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However, on the other side, Lin Longfei was puzzled, why did the brown bear ask him to wait, what was wrong with the publishing house, was he not good at writing, or was he asking for too high a price?

Thinking that the asking price was too high, Lin Longfei carefully reflected, the price he quoted was less than 12 thousand words, although this price is a little higher for a forum writer, but the problem is, he is not a newcomer, he has cooperated for four or five years, is his appeal not as good as the two dollars of the newcomer author?

Lin Longfei was a little depressed.

The publication of novels on the forum is not limited by any time, and there is no hard standard, today is in a bad mood, Lin Longfei is too lazy to create, and hastily glanced at the following posts urging or abusive, and then lazily began to shop****** The P group is a good decompression media, especially a forum author like him, who has already published four or five pocket books, and has been admired by many people in it, and it is also because of this worship that he can live such a comfortable life now, talking about girlfriends one after another.

Of course, this kind of worship can sometimes make him feel empty, and even a little insecure, but it doesn't matter!

The important thing is that he is not happy now, he needs to worship, he needs to be lively, if there is a hot body in front of him now, then he will not hesitate to pounce on it to vent this unhappiness.

It's a pity that Miao Run went back, and there are no new women around him for the time being.

Opening the dialog box, Lin Longfei entered, "Last month, 30,000 copies of the pocket book were printed, which is 3,000 copies less than last month, I really want to eat soil!"

Examine.

Idea.

With emoticons.

After everything was done as if he really didn't care about that, Lin Longfei was satisfied and commanded the mouse to put it on the "send" button, however, before he could click the left button, a message had already exploded in the group.

The source of the news is the group owner Dadou, I saw him post a screenshot in the group, and the screenshot said "Ode to Joy" is officially published next month, and the purchase price is as high as 30 words per 1,000 words, Ye Liangchen stunned everyone!]

"Bunker, thirty words. Dadou wrote at the end.

"I'll go. ”

"No, thirty words in a thousand words, can forum novels sell for this price?"

"Is there a reliable source for this news? The editor-in-chief of Langyue Literature was kicked out by a donkey. ”

The members of the group were blown out, and those who were usually active and inactive were stunned by this news, looking at the entire forum, the most expensive novel copyright sold is fifteen thousand words, thirty thousand words?

In a kind of emotional shock, Dadou replied to the group friend who questioned the authenticity of the news just now, "Really, the whole Langyue exploded today, I heard that the editor-in-chief Cao Linxi personally signed the contract, the other party is, don't want it, and the thousand words are scolded for being a childcare." ”

"Poof!"

"Laughing and peeing, some people scolded Cao Linxi for being trusted. ”

"What is that sentence called? Heaven is good for reincarnation, isn't it? Cao Linxi used to come to us how awesome he was, but now he hasn't been scolded by someone pointing his nose, Ye Liangchen is really a god, and he is done with this and that. ”

"Have you noticed that Ye Liangchen is simply a copy of Chenyang. ”

"It's not a reprint, but Form 2 is definitely the most powerful author I've seen over the years. ”

"The last time the dragon flew in the sky, I really thought that Ye Liangchen was Chenyang's trumpet, but then I denied it. ”

"Why?"

"The genre of fiction, "Ode to Joy" is obviously an urban female theme, where can men figure out so much, at best, it is just playing games, who knows so much. ”

"Ye Liangchen shouldn't be a woman. ”

"I think it's possible. ”

"Is it an urban independent woman?"

The news flew upward, and every word and word of the group members was deeply rooted in Lin Longfei's heart, which stimulated his nerves fiercely.

He has cooperated with Langyue Literature for such a long time, and until now, he can only be in charge of his own publishing affairs by a small editor like Brown Bear, but who is Ye Liangchen? It's just a newcomer, but he asked the editor-in-chief Cao Linxi to personally invite him, and he also offered a high price of 30 words per 1,000 words.

It's not fair!

It's so unfair!

Without thinking about it, Lin Longfei deleted all the drafts that were originally going to be pretended, and then opened the friend list and found Brown Bear's PP, "Brown Bear Giant, can I get my submission back?"

Brown Bear: "What's going on ????"

What's wrong?

Don't you even know what's going on?

Now pretending to be your sister's big head garlic, I really think everyone is stupid!

His heart was not happy, Lin Longfei looked at everyone in his heart, especially the editor in charge of the brown bear, if he asked today, the brown bear told him the truth, maybe he would be angry, but he would never be as angry and disappointed as now, until just now, he was stupid to guess why the brown bear would say this.

Fart!

It's all bullshit!

Something, postponement, it's all an excuse!

The fire of anger and jealousy burned in Lin Longfei's heart, and in an instant, he was about to explode, but after knocking and beating, he finally said very neatly, "I don't want to contribute." ”

Brown Bear: "Why? Are you worried that the manuscript will not pass? Don't worry, I will recommend it to the editor-in-chief as soon as possible and arrange for you to publish it as soon as possible." ”

"No, I really don't want to vote, I want to get my manuscript back, that's it, Brown Bear Giant. [Goodbye] [Goodbye]"

……

Langyue Literature Editorial Department.

The brown bear in charge of the editor asked non-stop after seeing Long Fei's reply in the sky, "...... Can you tell me why?"

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Thirty seconds.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Nearly five minutes have passed, Long Fei has not replied in the sky, and the brown bear has sent a few more question marks, but this time, there is still no reply, he persistently asked, "Is it not there?

If you are someone else, the brown bear may not have such good patience, but Long Fei was cultivated by himself in the sky, from the first time he found Long Fei's debut novel in the vast sea of books, and has now cooperated for four or five years.

Although their publishing house is recruiting, and many writers under the editor's name change jobs every year, but now that it is his turn, he suddenly feels a little sad, and he can't help but ask why for a while.

After another ten minutes, Long Fei still didn't have any reply in the sky.

With a sigh, Brown Bear gave up, and the originally filled out publication application was also canceled, and at the same time that Brown Bear canceled the publication application, Lin Longfei, who was far away in Hualin City, had already submitted his manuscript to Langyue Literature's rival, Jiuyue Literature Publishing House, as quickly as possible!