Deng Zheng didn't expect that Gu Weiyuan would drive over to report the good news, so when he saw Gu Weiyuan waiting in the autumn breeze by car outside the hut he rented, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Mr. Gu, what's wrong?"

"Deng Zheng! Breaking 100,000! "Ping's Tracer Film" has been serialized to the twenty-first chapter of the main text, and "Xinbao" has finally broken 100,000! Starting today, our "Capital Xinbao" has finally officially become one of the second-rate newspapers in the capital!"

Gu Weiyuan stepped forward, grabbed Deng Zheng's arm, trembled all over, and said with great excitement.

I don't know why, when the final statistics came out this evening, after he called the head of the group to the leader, the first thing that came to mind was to come to Deng Zheng, to find this young man who was more than ten years younger than himself, and wanted to tell him the good news in person, and wanted to share his joy and excitement with him.

Perhaps this is because only he and the core executives of the newspaper really understand that in just over a month, the number of single-issue subscriptions to the newspaper has doubled, the income from advertising business has tripled, and the number of quarterly and annual subscriptions has increased from basically zero except for government agencies and institutions to nearly 13,000 now......

This qiē is a miracle, jaw-dropping, and dazzling changes, all from this calm and low-key talented young man in front of him, and his "Pingxia Film"!

"Really, great, congratulations, come in, come in. ”

Gu Weiyuan didn't find the frivolity, impetuousness, and arrogance of his age on Deng Zheng's face, and it could be seen that he was really happy, but this happiness was not enough to make him lose his temper, as if he felt that this result would happen as a matter of course, and he was still as calm, restrained, and confident as ever.

Humility and grace.

God, what a young man who can't see through and can't understand!

Gu Weiyuan sighed in his heart and followed Deng Zheng into the hut.

"Brother, you have a vision, you are quiet in the middle of the noise, hidden in the city!"

Entering the hut, Deng Zheng went to pour water, Gu Weiyuan walked around with curiosity, as if he wanted to explore what kind of life a young man with such extraordinary talent and bearing was usually like, in other words, how did he grow up like a genius?

And when he pushed open the empty bedroom and saw that it was like a small library, he was stunned for a long time, just like the five little girls who talked about Wei before.

Especially after seeing the desk in front of the desk, which can be called a perverted * perverted, with an average of less than five hours of rest per day, I was completely speechless, stunned for a while, and finally suddenly, it seems that the predecessors are right, no matter how talented a person is, if he wants to succeed, he must be supplemented by 99% sweat!

After returning to the small living room, he had even more respect for Deng Zheng in his heart, and he no longer regarded him as a twenty-year-old young man, or even a mature peer, but a respectable scholar and teacher who had made great achievements in the field of popular literature.

"Mr. Gu, I heard that your newspaper is going to give me a separate interview with this 'Jin Liang'?

Seeing that Gu Weiyuan was a little stunned, Deng Zheng smiled and opened the chatterbox.

"Ah, brother, don't you say that I almost forgot about business. Gu Weiyuan patted his forehead, took out a voice recorder and notebook, and said seriously: "Brother, you are very kind to my "Capital New Daily", and my newspaper has a great sense of gratitude from top to bottom, but unfortunately you don't agree to change the contract to increase the remuneration, there is no way, we brainstormed, and discussed such a method." Although the platform of our "Xin Pao" is still very small, the radiation influence is limited, and the value that can help the pen name 'Jin Liang' is not much, but it can be regarded as a slight expression. ”

Deng Zheng smiled, shook his head and said: "Mr. Gu, you are wrong, this is your own vision, the editorial department of your newspaper has the ability and courage, I believe that there are few newspaper bosses in this world who dare to buy my newcomer's work at such a high price, and dare to use a wedge in the first issue to directly occupy all the pages of the entire B edition!" The first newspaper after breaking 100,000 directly became my personal interview, you want to express gratitude and kindness in this way, I understand, and I feel very much, but now is not the time, write it down for me first, and when I want to use it, let's interview again!"

Gu Weiyuan was about to ask when it was going to be, when suddenly the phone rang, he glanced at the number, his expression tightened, he said sorry to Deng Zheng, and hurriedly went out.

The phone was answered for one or twenty minutes, and when he came back, he looked a little strange, sat down and poured a big mouthful of water, and then suddenly asked Deng Zheng very eagerly: "Brother, is the simplified copyright of the book still there?"

"In. Why, the publisher came straight to you! Which one is it?"

"Autumn Rain Literature and Art Publishing House. ”

"Qiu Yu?" Deng Zheng frowned, picked up the water cup and took a sip, he still remembered the disgusting and greedy face of Qiu Yu's editor-in-chief Tu, so he didn't speak again.

At this time, Gu Weiyuan seemed to have just recovered from Fang Cai's phone call, took a deep breath, straightened his body, coughed a few times, and said in high spirits: "Brother, introduce yourself, I am the newly appointed president of the 'Autumn Rain Literature and Art Publishing House', my name is Gu Weiyuan." Please look after me in the future. ”

Deng Zheng was stunned for a moment, quickly reacted, and said happily: "Congratulations, you were notified on the phone just now?"

"Hmm. The phone number of the vice president of the group's personnel department. ”

Gu Weiyuan said and said seriously: "Brother, brother, I know in my heart that I can be promoted this time, it all depends on you......"

"Hey, don't say that!" Deng Zheng waved his hand to interrupt and jokingly: "Then may I ask President Gu Da, what price is your company going to pay for my simplified copyright?"

Gu Weiyuan pondered for a moment and said, "Divided, 10 points." 100,000 copies guaranteed. ”

At the beginning, Deng Zheng gave the editor-in-chief Tu no guaranteed share, and only 8 points, but was criticized by others and turned out to be a seven-trick smoke, in contrast, Gu Weiyuan's contract was quite sincere! It is completely the treatment of the top best-selling celebrity in the domestic publishing industry!

"Brother Gu, let's make friends, you are a new official, don't lose money and trade!" Deng Zheng put away his smile and said.

"Brother, don't worry, Brother Gu, I haven't been a fool for all these years. Gu Weiyuan smiled heartily: "I have already calculated, "Ping Tracer Film" is split into six volumes and sold, judging from the quality of the book and the current market, it is not a problem to sell more than one million copies in total, and the profit margin that the publishing house can make is not small." Hehe, this time I can be regarded as holding your brother's thighs again to stabilize the position of president of Dìng!"

"That's it, as long as you can make money over there. ”

After negotiating this matter, Deng Zheng asked casually: "Qiuyu Publishing House, the editor-in-chief's surname is Tu, right?"

"Well, yes, Tu Guangming. Why, do you know each other, brother?"

"I don't dare to know. I've heard of it. Deng Zheng said lightly, and after speaking, he moved on to other topics.

Gu Weiyuan's brows furrowed suddenly, pondering Deng Zheng's disgusted expression when he heard Qiuyu Publishing House before, and suddenly realized.

Two days later, there was a major personnel change in the "Autumn Rain Publishing House", with Li Haiyang, the former editor-in-chief of the Capital New Daily, serving as the editor-in-chief of the publishing house, and Tu Guangming, the former editor-in-chief of the publishing house, being transferred to the customer service group and serving as the deputy head of the night shift wiring group.