043 The Morning Sun is Fury!

It was Hu Zhixue who called. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chenyang helplessly pinched his cigarette and picked up the phone, "Hey, Mr. Hu." ”

"Finally got through, Xiao Chen, you're very busy today, is the recruitment company constantly calling?"

Chenyang smiled bitterly, "Mr. Hu, don't be sarcastic about me, it's been two days since I submitted my resume, not to mention the recruitment company, I just haven't even seen a splash, I've been talking to the publishing house just now, and my phone is busy." ”

Hu Zhixue said, "Just now these people are looking for you to talk about all the copyrights of "The Ugly Duckling" and "The Little Match Girl". ”

Chenyang sighed in surprise, "How do you know?"

Hu Zhixue smiled, "I also came to you for this matter, Xiao Chen, now the newspaper has taken a fancy to all the copyrights of these two fairy tales, but the budget is only about 30,000, what do you think?"

Chenyang took a deep breath, " Mr. Hu, to tell the truth, I was really taken care of by you during that time in Xiangyang, when everyone looked down on me, you thought I could enter the newspaper, and asked Du Linze for me, and then I fell out with the newspaper, you were entrusted by your superiors, and came to persuade me, but you put yourself in my shoes and did not embarrass me, I am really grateful, if you open your mouth, don't say 30,000, even if you don't give three cents, I will give it to you, if you say let me sell to Xiangyang, you can go back and tell him, even if he Xiangyang pays a sky-high price, I will not sell. ”

Hu Zhixue was silent for a moment, sighed and said, "I knew you would say this kind of thing, you kid is too angry, although I am very happy to say this, but I am here on behalf of Xiang Yang this time, you also know that your two fairy tales came out of Xiang Yang, and now that you are leaving, the copyright newspaper naturally attaches great importance to it, 30,000 yuan is not a small amount, you have just left your job now, and your job has not yet been decided, so you always need money." ”

Chenyang Road," Mr. Hu, Xiangyang is not unknown to me, I have stayed in Xiangyang for the past two years, although there is no credit, but also hard work, Du Linze gave me small shoes many times because of the publication of my prose, I didn't say anything, I was young and ignorant, but last time, I have obviously proved my ability, but how Duan Xin and Du Linze treated me, I know, the above has to arrange people, there are always people to sacrifice, but the B version of that incident has been announced on the intranet, the order is changed, I also obey, the big deal is for nothing, but since they kicked me out, the B version still uses my name, I will make a statement and say to the readers, they went out to publicize, reversing black and white, what's wrong with me, now I'm gone, Xiangyang still wants my copyright, you are the most upright veteran of the newspaper, you say it fairly, this matter is on you, will you give the copyright?"

Let's go.

The sound of a lighter came over the phone.

Hu Zhixue lit a cigarette, his voice was a little heavy, "Xiao Chen, to be honest, if this matter is put on me, I will definitely not sell it, but if you don't sell it to Xiang Yang now, who can you sell the copyright to?" You just said that the publishing house called you all morning, and the price is not high, Xiang Yang may not be famous in the country, but he still has a certain influence in G City, last time you slapped Xiang Yang in the face of the whole country, do you think the people above can let you go?"

Hu Zhixue's implication Chenyang of course knows that he has been in Xiangyang Newspaper for two years, although he has not been to the publishing department, but he also knows some publishing companies that cooperate with Xiangyang, and many of these publishing houses that call him today are companies that have cooperated with Xiangyang and have interests linked to them.

Chenyang smiled indifferently, "Mr. Hu, Xiangyang can't trap me, the country is very big, G City is just a second-tier city, and the publishing industry is not something that Yang Hua and others can cover the sky with one hand." ”

Want to press him?

Want him to give in?

I'm afraid it's not that easy!

……

Xiangyang Newspaper.

Li Yusong was reporting to Yang Hua in the office when he heard the secretary knock on the door.

"Enter. ”

"Vice President," the secretary walked in, "Editor-in-Chief Hu just came to you and said that the copyright of the two fairy tales "The Ugly Duckling" and "The Little Match Girl" has not been negotiated. ”

Yang Hua nodded expressionlessly, he didn't want to know the reason why he didn't talk, he waved his hand and said, "I know, you can go out." ”

The secretary went out, and Li Yusong said, "Second uncle, that kid in Chenyang has a big appetite, we found so many publishing houses to contact him, and asked Editor-in-Chief Hu to talk to him, but they didn't get across." ”

Yang Hua snorted coldly, "It's normal, this result is within my plan, let Lao Hu go, it's just for show, it's better to talk about it, it doesn't matter if you can't talk about it." ”

"But the copyright of these two fairy tales ......"

"Do you think Xiang Yang really lacks the copyright of these two fairy tales?" Yang Hua took a sip of tea and said gloomily, "Last time, this kid made Xiang Yang lose face in front of the whole country, you and I were implicated, although I don't have any rights, but let this kid not mix in G City, it can still be done, other newspapers and magazines have already said hello, if this kid wants to go public, after today's episode, all the copyrights of these two fairy tales in the future will not be higher than 10,000." ”

Didn't work.

Sell copyrights at a low price.

He wants to see how this Chenyang will mix in the literary world in the future!

……

Family.

Let's go.

Let's go it.

After hanging up the phone, Chenyang began to lie on the computer to write, his ten fingers flying on the keyboard, and the whole family could only hear the sound of the keyboard crackling and typing.

The first fairy tale was written.

The first two fairy tales are written.

Chapter 3......

For a whole afternoon, Chenyang did not stop, he sat in front of the computer like a tireless robot, venting on the keyboard, and soon the fifth fairy tale was written.

Whew!"

Pressing the last period, Chenyang exhaled a long breath, stretched back, and began to correct the text, "Snow White", "Sleeping Beauty", "Cinderella", "Ice Queen", "Daughter of the Sea", let me think about it, what other fairy tales are more popular among children...... Well...... Forget it, let's just write these five articles first, it's useless to write them now. ”

After proofreading, Chenyang did not put the five fairy tales on it, but compared it, and divided "Daughter of the Sea" into two parts and put it on Weibo.

Like in the previous life, Weibo is a self-media platform, and there will be many people who publish articles on it, and if they are favored by the publishing house or some media, they can also sign a contract for publication, in the past, Chenyang did not plan to do this.

One is too risky, and the other is too bad.

After all, no one can say when they will be placed here to be favored by publishers and media, and besides, those popular online novels in the previous life are hundreds of words, and they are written on it, and there is no VIP subscription system, which is a big loss.

But now, Chenyang can't control it so much.

After such a morning of repeated bombardment, he didn't think about the publishing house in G City, even if he went back to look for it, I was afraid that the price would be pushed lower by the publishing house.

In that case, he simply gave it a go!

Looking at the message that the page prompted the publication of a successful message, Chenyang sat in front of the computer and smoked a cigarette as if he were ruthless.

Cut me off?

Driving down the copyright price?

Do you really think buddies have no way to live?

500,000 too high?

Then you just wait, there will be no place for you to cry at this price!