This number shows that it is from Matsue Prefecture.

Chen Ziang is strange, he doesn't have friends and classmates in Songjiang Mansion.

If it was from Youzhou, he might have whimsical that Guan Tongtong called.

Although he was puzzled, Chen Ziang hesitated for a moment and still took it.

"Hey, hello. Chen Ziang answered the phone.

"Hey, hello, is it Jin Daxia?" came a Zhengtai's voice over there.

Chen Ziang was surprised, how did he feel that he was still a teenager who called him, and still called him Jin Daxia.

Isn't that one of his pen names?

"Hello, I seem to be Jin Daxia. Chen Ziang said uncertainly.

"Hello, I'm Green Light, and I'm the editor in charge of Jin Daxia. Xiao Zhengtai said happily.

"Rub, you're the green light?" Chen Ziang said in surprise.

He and Luguang have chatted online, but not much, let alone on the phone.

"I am the green light. Xiao Zhengtai has a black line, he is very helpless, he is already a college graduate, twenty-four or five years old, but his voice is not long, every time he talks to a stranger, he makes the other party laugh.

"Hello handsome guy, what's the matter with calling me. Chen Ziang was a little worried, but there was nothing wrong with the novel.

He's counting on this to make money now.

The green light voice said happily: "That's the case, Jin Daxia, aren't the copyrights of your "Smiling Proud Jianghu" all here, and now a publishing house has come to come up with the traditional and simplified physical versions of "Smiling Proud Jianghu". Let me inform you, you contact the publisher and give them the manuscript on time, by the way, the speed of physical publication cannot be faster than the speed of electronic version......"

Chen Ziang's eyes lit up.

"Smiling Proud Jianghu" can be released in a physical version!

However, after continuing to chat, Chen Ziang was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

When I signed the contract, because I was a pure newcomer, I didn't have any right to speak, and all the copyrights were created by Chinese Network.

Now, the physical version of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" has actually been sold, and after the business is negotiated, the other party will come to inform Chen Ziang.

What makes Chen Ziang even more depressed is that the website doesn't value "Smiling Proud Jianghu" very much, and selling the physical version of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" is almost no bargaining, and being able to sell it is a windfall income for them, so it is not sold according to the internationally accepted method of paying royalties, but buying out at a thousand-word price.

Three hundred yuan for 1,000 words!

Chen Ziang vomited blood for Jin Daxia, and the old man knew that his novel was bought out by 300 words in this way, and it was estimated that he would eat him raw.

Even if the old man's "Smiling Proud Jianghu" only talks about the income of the physical edition, for so many years, so many volumes have been published, and the manuscript fee distributed according to the royalty payment method is tens of millions.

And now here, by Chen Ziang, no, by the creation of Chinese network directly sold a thousand words three hundred.

Chen Ziang's version of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" is estimated to be a little more than a million words in the whole book.

As a result, 300,000 were sold.

Tens of millions are more than 300,000, Chen Ziang wants to cry.

But there is no way, the copyright is all Qichuang Chinese Network, even if Chen Ziang himself contacts the publishing house to publish, he has to let the publishing house go to Qichuang Chinese Network to discuss, how to sell, whether to sell or not, it is Qichuang Chinese Network to decide.

"The update can be slowed down, you don't have to compare yourself with others, keep the rhythm, and after a long time, comic copyrights, game copyrights, and even film and television copyrights will come. Green Light told Chen Ziang that he did not encourage him to break out.

The longer a novel is written, the more fans it will accumulate.

This is one of the reasons why many writers love water and continue to water after earning money.

Even the updates will be less and less, or even interrupted, in addition to the exhaustion of creation, they also want to ferment the novel and sell more copyrights.

Once the novel is finished, don't talk about any copyright, it's gone.

Water, dragging, and hope.

Of course, this is talking about tens of thousands of novels with an average subscription, subscribing to single digits, two or three digits of novels, don't think about selling any copyrights, finish early, open new books early, and have hope early.

"Okay. Chen Ziang promised to be in charge of the editor, but in fact, he didn't have time to break out, and as for the physical version of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" being sold so cheaply, it was impossible for him to be dissatisfied with Green Light because of this.

That's the whole website's business, Luguang is just a responsible editor, and in Luguang's opinion, in fact, Chen Ziang still earned.

Newcomers, it's good to be able to talk about this price, the website has done its best.

What Chen Ziang can do now is to save more manuscripts and keep them updated.

Time flies quickly, and in a few days, the year has arrived.

In the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, after eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner very early in the afternoon, Chen Ziang went out because he and Dai Shuai invited some classmates to come out and sing K again.

The main purpose is to record videos.

Chen Ziang could talk for an hour in a row, and then ask Liu Yuneng to cut the video into ten, but he knew he couldn't.

First of all, I talked too much, and I couldn't invest in it anymore.

And if students listen too much at a time, they will also have aesthetic fatigue and the effect is not good.

So every time he only says ten or twenty minutes, he can make at least two videos.

Chen Ziang also wants to update it every day, so that Lin'an Daneng can accumulate fans as soon as possible, but he knows that this is the same as writing a novel, and it is not achieved overnight.

A lot of things really can only be piled up and proven over time.

The video is in stock, the novel is in stock, Chen Ziang came back before the Spring Festival Gala started, and then went to take a shower.

I can finally watch the Spring Festival Gala with my parents for the New Year with peace of mind.

When he came out of the shower, Chen Ziang saw his mother sitting on the sofa, holding his mobile phone, looking at him with a mysterious expression.

"Flipping through my phone again?" Chen Ziang walked over and reached out for his phone.

Shi Jia didn't give it, and pulled him to sit down next to her.

Chen Feng sat aside and watched TV, the Spring Festival Gala had begun.

The intimacy between mother and son made him helpless, so he couldn't eat his son's vinegar.

"Baby, tell mom honestly, are you in love?" Shi Jia tortured.

Chen Ziang resolutely shook his head to prove his innocence: "No, didn't we say that we wouldn't fall in love before college?"

Shi Jia took the mobile phone and shook it in front of Chen Ziang: "Look who this girl is?"

Chen Ziang looked at it steadily.

Well, in the photo, there is a boy and a girl, very intimate.

The boy is writing on the backpack behind the girl, the girl is slim, the face is not seen, but the figure is particularly eye-catching, and some girls will feel excited when they see it.

The boy is naturally Chen Ziang, and the girl is Guan Tongtong.

Shi Jia swiped the phone screen, and another photo appeared, which showed Chen Ziang and Guan Tongtong sitting on the boat.

In this photo, Guan Tongtong's true face appears.

Chen Ziang explained: "Mom, didn't I tell you on New Year's Day, I accompanied my classmates to visit the West Lake with the daughter of a guest from their family from Youzhou, and this girl was the heroine we accompanied at that time. ”

When Chen Ziang played with Guan Tongtong, he didn't take photos, they were all taken by Dai Shuai, and when he went out to sing K today, he couldn't help but upload the photos in Dai Shuai's mobile phone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it was transmitted, it was seen by my mother.