The remaining few people were more familiar with the two great gods opposite Zhu Quan, and they didn't know what they were muttering.

Editor-in-Chief Chen and Xiaofei on his side didn't say much, they were all swiping their mobile phones.

After a while, Zilong came in and waved his hand at the moon god, meaning that Editor-in-Chief Peng was going to talk to him.

This guy didn't go back to his seat, he directly pulled a chair and sat next to Zhu Quan.

"Brother, is it really Xu Du?" Zilong's face was close, and it seemed that he was going to be close.

When he was eating and chatting just now, Zhu Quan found that this guy's funny skills were first-class, and a few meat jokes popped up from time to time, which was not particularly vulgar.

"Yes. Zhu Quan nodded, isn't he from Xu Du, it's all written in the household registration book, and he doesn't know the original place of origin.

"I've read your "Hongwu Gongwei Division", and the writing is really amazing, I definitely can't write it. "Zilong is familiar with himself, and when he comes up, he starts the touting mode, and he can chat at a glance.

"Well, that's it, you urban, I really can't write it, interlaced like a mountain," after a pause, Zhu Quan felt that he had to make a little fart, "Your book "You Can't Go On" is very well written, fresh and refined, different urban flow, this book will be popular!"

Just now, taking advantage of his free time, Zhu Quan hurriedly looked at the books of several people, wrote down their approximate titles and introductions, and glanced at them a few times by the way.

As for what he said, it was all casually blown, and he hadn't seen other urban categories, but if you praise someone, you have to praise him for being different, which is guaranteed.

Hearing this, Zilong smiled and waved his hand, "I've written several books, and I always feel that the sameness is not interesting, so I want to get a different style, hehe!"

The two of them chatted casually about some other things, exchanged mobile phone numbers and WeChat accounts, after all, they are fellow countrymen, compared to the two gods opposite, Zhu Quan still likes to communicate with this person.

Communication is one thing, they are all from the Central Plains, Mandarin is not a special standard, occasionally mixed with a few dialects, it feels quite cordial.

"Zhu Quan, Brother Nan called you!" The shadow god greeted Zhu Quan, Zhu Quan quickly got up, nodded with Zilong and went out.

Editor-in-chief Peng beckoned not far from the door, and the two of them slowly walked towards the smoking area.

"Come?" Mr. Peng handed over a cigarette.

"No, I don't smoke. Zhu Quan waved his hand.

"There are very few writers who don't smoke, so sit down!" There are still a few stools in the smoking area, and there are no outsiders, so it is suitable for talking about a little intimate topic.

"I'd really think it's a shame if you had to sell the rights, but luckily you changed your mind. Mr. Peng spat out a smoke ring, as if relieved.

Zhu Quan smiled slightly awkwardly, thinking about some of the words that Ayu had taught him at the beginning.

"This novel of yours, in fact, has a good prospect, you may not be aware of it, but in the current market, its explosion is not accidental!" Mr. Peng picked up his mobile phone and sent a voice message, "Lao Chen, get some water, the smoking area is here." "It looks like it's going to be a long talk.

put down the mobile phone, and continued, "In the past few years or the past ten or twenty years, Qing court dramas have occupied the mainstream of the market, not to mention anything else, just the aesthetics, the audience is basically tired. "The deeper level is nothing more than those, it's inconvenient to say, so don't say it, everyone who understands understands.

"From royal anecdotes to harem brawls, and even all kinds of wild histories and the like, it's all filmed, and I don't have to shoot it!"

"And at this time, your "Hongwu Gong Wei Division" came at the right time!" took the two bottles of mountain spring water handed over by Lao Chen, and handed one to Zhu Quan casually.

"It just happened to take over this group of aesthetically tired audiences, and the content of the novel is also quite inspirational, in other words, it is the history of a small soldier's struggle, which is just in line with the current mainstream consciousness policy," shook his head, Mr. Peng smiled with a 'you picked up a big bargain', "This is why Lao Chen said that when he wanted to give you the maximum exposure of the whole site, I didn't refuse." ”

After saying this, Mr. Peng picked up the water, drank a few sips, and waited for Zhu Quan to say something.

"Actually, I didn't think about it so much, but I was more interested in the history of the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, read more information, and wrote it out for fun when I had nothing to do. Scratching his head, Zhu Quan began to make up stories, it's not right to deceive people, but don't deceive people, say it's his own personal experience, does anyone believe it?

Then you can't catch him back and do a slice study.

This is also the reason why this novel can be popular, many authors are thinking about how to build the plot, how to dig holes, and how to make readers pay, but they didn't expect that this is actually a detour. ”

"A good novel must have thoughts, it needs to express something, it may be the collision of consciousness, or it may be the resistance of the bottom, those good-looking novels written simply for the sake of being good-looking may be popular for a while, but they are destined to be forgotten in the hearts of readers!"

Having said so much, a cigarette has long been smoked, and Mr. Peng lit another one, which seems to be an old smoking gun.

This made Zhu Quan wonder, this cigarette is really so easy to smoke?

"It's a bit far, let's get back to business!" may realize that when he met Zhu Quan for the first time, he shouldn't talk about these serious topics, so Mr. Peng planned to talk about something serious.

"This time, your copyright is actually within the scope of the auction, because if you insist on selling, we have to respect your opinion as the copyright owner, after all, we are just a platform, and you are its first owner!"

"Mr. Peng, don't sell it, don't sell it!" Thinking of Aunt Chang's words, Zhu Quan quickly interrupted him.

What are you selling, Aunt Chang has said that there is only one bottom line, that is, you can't sell it, the fire hasn't burned yet, and if you sell it, you will have to die at a loss!

"Oh, it's really not for sale?" Mr. Peng looked at him with a smile, "A few bosses have already greeted me, and they especially want this copyright, and the price is not low, do you want to hear this offer?" Mr. Peng smiled like a wolf grandmother and continued to bewitch him.

"Then, just listen to it?" Zhu Quan was still a little curious, what is the price of this copyright?

"You kid, I'll tell you about it, but my opinion is the same as yours, and it's not suitable this time. ”

"Then I'll withdraw it from the scope of this auction, during this time, you can write well, get the quality or something, and we will gradually increase the publicity and exposure of this work, not only in the online literature circle, but also in the film and television circle, the game circle, and if possible, the history circle. ”

"Is it okay in the historical circle?" Zhu Quan was a little stunned, what does this have to do with history?

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