Early the next morning, Chen Hao was surrounded by a group of people as soon as he left the door of the hotel.

All of them are authors of the Origin Literature Network, and each of them has a small notebook in their hands, and they have to sign it as soon as they meet.

"Old God A, can you give me an autograph?"

"Old God A, does the website say when your book will be published, I want to buy ten copies to collect. ”

"Did Du Yuqi come to talk to you about the film and television adaptation of "Emperor Sheng" last night?"

……

A series of questions went straight to Chen Hao's mind, so that he didn't know how to answer.

"Stop!"

Chen Hao shouted, and at the same time made a pause gesture: "How can you say that you are also a writer, why do you ask these questions like a paparazzi?"

Chen Hao took the notebook in the hand of a beautiful author closest to him, and then casually picked up a pen: "Sign for you to sign, but don't ask any questions, don't squeeze!"

Chen Hao signed his pen name on the notebook, and then returned it to her to continue the next one.

In the next twenty minutes, Chen Hao was really glad that he had taken a pen name that was easier to write, and the continuous signature made him feel aesthetically fatigued.

After more than 100 signatures in a row, Chen Hao felt that his hands were so sore that they didn't look like his own, after signing, it was time to take a group photo, and after completing all their group photo wishes, it was an hour later.

In the hotel's restaurant, Ye Shanshan and the others were laughing non-stop: "Chen Hao, how does it feel to be chased for autographs and group photos?

Chen Hao took a bite of bread and said: "I don't feel like a star, but I now understand very well that those stars don't have anything to scold when they are chased and entangled." ”

Luo Xuan said while eating: "If you want to go farther and farther on this road, then you have to adapt to this kind of life, you look at those people in the entertainment industry, which family affairs are not known to the world?"

"Therefore, it's better not to be a star, being followed everywhere, and living like a spy. ”

Luo Xuan didn't think so, and continued: "But if you want to be rich, you have to live such a life, which of the entrepreneurs in the top few now is not very starry?"

After breakfast, Xu Xiu came over again, and it was almost the end of the year, so she had to take advantage of the opportunity to complete everything she needed to do first.

"Chen Hao, we talked about film and television adaptation last night, and today we will talk about the physical publication of your two books, right?"

Chen Hao nodded: "Okay!"

In this world, people are not so addicted to mobile phones, and many people like to read books, so the sales of physical books here are very amazing, and the quality is better, with the highest daily sales record of 2.68 million copies.

Chen Hao's book "Emperor Sheng" swept the literary website, if it is published physically, the sales should not be too bad, this is another source of income, he is naturally very concerned.

The advantage of signing a contract with the starting point is that they will arrange these things very properly, and because Chen Hao is now their fortune tree, the conditions they give are also very attractive.

Huaxing Publishing House is the largest publishing house in East China, with more than 300 traditional writers signed under its name, and with the acquisition of various copyright publications, Huaxing Publishing House is among the top three in the national cultural and sports publishing industry.

The first thing to do when working with them is that they give a high share of sales.

The person in charge of talking to Chen Hao and Xu Xiu was Tian Ye, the deputy editor-in-chief of Huaxing Publishing House.

This name, before seeing me, Chen Hao thought it was a beauty, but he didn't expect it to be a heavy man with a body type of 200 pounds.

As soon as he did it, he went to the guest chair in the hotel restaurant, and Chen Hao was worried about the poor chair.

"Hello, I am Xu Xiu, the editor in charge of the fantasy category of the Origin Literature Network, this is the platinum writer Lao A under the name of our website, and his real name is Chen Hao. ”

The fat man put down the local tyrant gold mobile phone in his hand, turned his body forward as much as possible and shook hands with Chen Hao: "Hello Mr. Chen, I am Tian Ye, deputy editor-in-chief of Huaxing Publishing House, you can also call me fat." ”

Chen Hao was also polite: "Since you want to cooperate, then everyone is a friend, fat!"

The fields are grinning. Haha laughed: "Brother Chen, I like you like this." Don't say anything, I have already discussed the specific conditions with you Director Yang yesterday, he should have talked to you, right?"

Xu Xiu took out a contract, handed it to Chen Hao, and also gave Tian Ye a copy.

"All kinds of information have been printed on this, you two can take a look, and if there is no problem, you can sign the contract directly. ”

Tian Ye smiled: "It's so good, talk about it, waste everyone's time, it's still so cold, after finishing this thing, I'll go back to the room to sleep, this hotel is a very good little sister of SAP, Brother Chen, do you want to try, brother, please." ”

Forehead......

This fat man really doesn't hide at all when he speaks.

Chen Hao also smiled: "It's so early in the morning, it's not good, haha!"

Tian Yeyi waved his hand: "What is this?"

Chen Hao has finished reading the contract, and the conditions for the publication of the physical book are naturally not comparable with those of film and television adaptations, but the conditions on the contract are also within the range that he can accept.

The most important thing is that the two books add up, which is also a lot of income, and if the sales are better, you can make more money.

Chen Hao also signed the contract, and then shook hands with Tian Yeyi: "Happy cooperation." ”

Tian Ye laughed: "Leave a micro Q number, and then leave a phone number, everyone will be friends in the future, and when you come to Pujiang again, I will take you to the best SAP hall in the city." ”

Forehead!

How much he loves this thing!

It was only ten o'clock in the morning to talk about publishing, and a few people finally came to Pujiang, a first-tier city with frighteningly high consumption, of course, they had to have a good time, and it was a company tour.

After bidding farewell to the editor-in-charge Xu Xiu and the editor-in-chief Jiawei, Chen Hao and the others gathered in the parking lot at the entrance of the hotel.

"I've really taken a few of you, it's such a cold day, you still want to play, you wear so thick, you can't find the best state for taking pictures, okay?" Ye Shanshan's dressing style has always been exaggerated, and it is the kind that requires demeanor rather than temperature.

On the occasion of last night's star-studded event, of course, she would have dressed so glamorously that she was now the most shaky of the group.

Luo Xuan took a coat from the car and got down: "Who made you dress so much, hurry up and put this on." ”

Ye Shanshan picked up her clothes, but her eyes looked in the other direction, in the direction of the back door of the hotel, and a slender woman with long hair fluttered came.

"Hey, do you see if that person is Qin Mingyue?"

As soon as they heard the goddess's name, Yang Pengyun and Wu Xin looked in the direction that Ye Shanshan's hand was pointing at.

Wu Xin said happily: "It's really Qin Mingyue, you see, she is coming this way." ”