Li Junhao fell into a very tangled state.

In ancient times, people did business very neatly, how could there be so many doors, hearing the editor-in-chief said something a little moved, in the long run, it is naturally better to be famous.

Like selling wood carvings, if he had become famous first, the value of his work would have been far more than just that much money, not to mention that he also wanted more readers to read his book.

The editor-in-chief of the gibberish was really sincere in negotiating the signing of the contract with Li Junhao, and he saw the potential of the "little guy" work in front of him.

Watermelon Taro looked at the editor-in-chief with a surprised gaze, of course he knew what the splash screen recommendation on the homepage meant, which meant that in twenty-four hours, millions of people were likely to see the book, and there was no precedent for a rookie writer to get such a good recommendation position before.

The editor-in-chief is not responsible for signing the author, if Li Junhao can be signed, the editor-in-charge must be himself, and at the moment he is helping to say: "With the splash screen recommendation, it is possible to increase the collection of 400,000 or 500,000 a day, you are a newcomer, but the quality of the work is high, and it is definitely not difficult to increase the price of 100,000."

In this way, it will not be long before the cost of electronic subscriptions alone can get a higher figure than 1.5 million, so there are not many good opportunities.

Your parents aren't here, why don't you bring them in and talk about it? Or give them a phone call?"

Seeing Li Junhao's tender face, Watermelon Taro was worried that he couldn't be the master, this sentence made him a little crying and laughing, it would be good if there were really parents there, but unfortunately now I don't even know where the grave is, I wanted to find it when I first came to Dongcheng two days ago, but I couldn't identify the location.

With a plan in mind, he shook his head and said, "Don't ask them, my parents are gone."

It's okay to sign a contract with your company, see what you mean, I have a good score in this book, promise me two requests, and now I can sign a contract with you. ”

Seeing Li Junhao's calm expression, the editor-in-chief of the gibberish didn't know why, he had a very bad feeling in his heart, with a smile on his face, and asked him: "What do you ask?" You tell me first, if you can agree, I will definitely agree." ”

Hearing the content of his discussion with the editor-in-chief in advance, Li Junhao took the initiative and told: "First, the income from film and television adaptation rights belongs to me, but your company can help me sell it, the low price is 1.5 million, higher than the price of 1.5 million, one-fifth belongs to your company, you can't be busy in vain, right?" ”

The editor-in-chief nodded, which he could accept, and it was much better than the previous plan to completely abandon copyright, and interrupted: "Then you have to authorize our company the agency rights for other copyrights, such as audiobooks, publishing, comics and game adaptations, etc." ”

"Yes. Li Junhao said that he has nowhere to sell this part of the copyright, and it is beneficial for him to let the company sell it on his behalf, and it is naturally better to sell it.

"Well, you go on, what about the second point?" the editor-in-chief asked.

For the first point, Li Junhao is very sure that they will agree, but the second point is not so certain, and after organizing the language, he told: "I won't sign an ordinary contract."

The share ratio is too low, since the copyright is not sold, and the sales are also very potential, I want to sign the great god contract directly.

In return, my next two works will also be handed over to you to act as an agent, and the contract will be signed according to this contract, and if it meets the criteria for signing a platinum contract, it will be replaced by a platinum contract. ”

The editor-in-chief of the gibberish was stunned, this condition exceeded his expectations, and his first thought was to refuse, because the company had a precedent of directly signing a great god or even a platinum contract for a well-known author, but no newcomer had signed it directly, which would cause dissatisfaction among other authors.

Judging from the current potential of this book, it shouldn't be difficult to become a god-level writer, if you can't sign a long-term contract, it will be a bamboo basket for nothing.

Nodding again, he said to Li Junhao: "I understand, you sit here for a while, and I have to discuss it with others, it shouldn't be a big problem."

We have a lawyer in our company, if you want to hire one yourself, you can also do it, other terms do not change much, just change the terms slightly.

Then you sit here first, and I'll be right back. ”

"Okay......

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Dongcheng is too big, Zhao Shiyu is still on the way to the company, and not long after the discharge procedures, Zheng Qi, a reporter who was still wearing last night's red dress, has already taken a taxi to the door of his company.

In the past, she came to the company to work, but today it is a little different, she is to unlock the secret in her heart, from the sidewalk next to the high-rise building, follow the flow of people forward, Zheng Qi has some illusions in her heart.

No friends, no family, no money, lost a job, I don't know what the point of my life is, I came to the rooftop last night to seek death, obviously I have jumped from the upstairs, but now I am alive and well, I looked up 90 degrees to see the roof, she herself can't believe that she is not dead, it is too unbelievable.

The road was deserted last night, and at the moment people are coming and going, and the work area in the big city is like this, and there are few residential buildings nearby, and after the end of the day, people are pouring out of the area.

Standing on the side of the road and looking to the side, there was nothing to buffer except for some trees, falling from that height, she should definitely die, she was troubled by this doubt, even she didn't realize that her mood was not so bad, if she stood on the side of the roof again, probably no longer had the courage to jump down.

According to the place in his memory, he came to the place where he was supposed to fall, looked up, looked around, and stopped at the door of the bank.

Zheng Qi came home late from overtime several times, and saw a homeless man sleeping at the door of the bank, cool in summer and leeward in winter, it was a good place, and it was cleaned every day, and it was very clean, but now the homeless man is not there.

I didn't find anything abnormal, I walked back and forth several times, my eyebrows were furrowed, and at this time, the taxi passing by her bumped a little, and then there was the sound of passengers scolding, as if to say that the road in the small city is broken, and the road surface in the big city is not smooth.

Naturally, after the taxi left, Zheng Qi seemed to see a pair of footprints in a trance, on the black asphalt road...... There were a pair of dented footprints.

She hurriedly stared at the ground, and finally saw the footprints again after the car left, the shoe size was very large, it should be a man's feet, it seems to be a new left, the color is different from other roads.

The next second, her eyes widened in surprise, as if she had seen a ghost, she looked at the door of the bank next to her, and then looked at the footprints on the road, and suddenly remembered that the police had said in the morning that the homeless man had seen a man......