Chapter 15 The Near Water Floor Gets the Moon

Now all speculations and inferences are false, and there is no say in the real work until you see the real thing. For a writer, the work is the most important thing, and even if there are many things that have been messed up before, as long as they can write good works, people will not force anything too much.

No matter how netizens talk about it, Lin Han's attitude is very clear, if you want to spray, I will buy a book first to see the content, and everything will be known when the 20th publication comes out.

The pseudonym leak doesn't seem to have had much of an impact on Lin Han, but it has only increased people's curiosity to see how Lin Han, a failed person in the directorial world, writes a sense of science fiction as a rural teacher.

The editors who have read the content of the novel are naturally very happy, originally there was no science fiction god in this issue of the magazine, and they thought that the sales would be reduced, but with Lin Han, a new force, maybe they can pull up the sales.

There is no lack of attention, there is no lack of quality, which is obviously very good for sales, everyone is waiting for the arrival of October 20th, and the sales of monthly magazines are generally advanced, for example, after the 20th of this month, you can buy the latest edition of the next month.

The November issue will be released nationwide after October 20, and there is no need to wait until November 1st, which is naturally more comfortable for readers.

In the blink of an eye, the time was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Han touched his somewhat deflated stomach, he had to go to treat his five internal organs temple.

But when I opened the refrigerator, I saw that the vegetables I bought the day before yesterday had basically been eaten, and only a few eggs were left on the shelf.

"I'm going to buy vegetables again, when will this manuscript fee come? ”

He is in a state of sitting and eating empty, and now he is carefully calculating, although the more than 8,000 manuscript fees have arrived, it is still not enough to pay the rent by himself, is it possible to really move out of this place?

Just as he was considering whether to move to another place, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

Closing the refrigerator door, Lin Han frowned and thought, who would be looking for him at this time, there are few friends, and the neighbors are wicked, could it be a door-to-door salesman, so polite.

However, when he opened the door, a familiar smiling face appeared in front of Lin Han's eyes, "Surprise!"

If special effects can be added, there must be a few black question marks popping up on Lin Han's head, what kind of fame is this??

Dragging two suitcases, Chen Jiaxuan stood at the door prettyly, she smiled and said, "How is it, is it a surprise enough?"

"No surprises, a little frightening. What are you doing here?"

"Don't worry, I'm not looking for you to spend the night. I'm moving, and we're neighbors across the street. Chen Jiaxuan pointed to the door that was wide open opposite, and said it very clearly.

Just moved to the other side, Lin Han felt like a mirror in his heart, what good was there for him, he was actually worthy of being cherished and guarded like this.

Without asking why he moved over, Lin Han looked at the suitcase in front of him, and he directly mentioned it and said, "I'll help you put it in, the environment of this community is not bad, you should like it when you come over." ”

Looking at Lin Han's back, a smile appeared on Chen Jiaxuan's face, there is no ice cube in the world that cannot be melted, and the building near the water will get the moon first, and you can't take it if you don't believe it.

The structure of Chen Jiaxuan's house is the same as that of Lin Han's side, which is a small one-bedroom house, which looks small and delicate but warm. It's just that there are a few cardboard boxes in the room and they are still messy, nothing has been done, and there are still a few bags on the sofa, but fortunately there are no private clothes.

"It's almost dinner now, or if we go out to eat something together, we should give you a clean sweep? By the way, celebrate my manuscript fee and officially transform into a writer. ”

"Really, how much did you post, I thought you were bragging, and I wanted to come over to supervise you. Chen Jiaxuan didn't know how the magazine paid for it, although she knew that someone on the Internet had exposed that Lin Han was publishing a novel under a pen name, but she didn't expect how much money it would sell.

In the eyes of this big agent, money seems to be just a number, after all, she has several famous artists under her hands, and an endorsement fee may be millions.

Lin Han looked at Chen Jiaxuan's excited expression, and actually had a faint sense of accomplishment in his heart, he spread his hand with a smile and said: "20,000 words, sold for 10,000 yuan, and deducted more than 1,000 taxes." It's barely enough for us to go out for a meal, and we'll invite you to a big dinner when the novel is actually published. ”

"It's terrifying to charge more than 1,000 yuan in taxes for 10,000 yuan?" Chen Jiaxuan pulled the corners of her mouth, she didn't expect Lin Han, who had just entered the novel circle, to make much money, this 10,000 yuan was already a complete surprise.

"Take it easy, when I make money in the future, you will find that this tax rate is lower than your personal income tax. You haven't said what you want to eat, there are many places to eat next to the community, Chinese and Western food, hot pot barbecue, everything. ”

Chen Jiaxuan glared at Wang Hao, "You only earned 10,000 yuan, let's solve it at home, just go buy some food and buy two cans of beer." ”

She was not a hypocritical person, knowing that Lin Han's economic situation was not optimistic, so she proposed directly. At this time, Chen Da's agent has a lot of money, and her artists make money, and she can also get a commission herself, although she is not a vampire-like agent, but she can still buy a house in Yanjing in the past two years.

When Lin Han heard this, he was ready to be slaughtered, but he didn't expect Chen Jiaxuan to be so considerate, he smiled and said, "Then go to the supermarket to buy some food, my craftsmanship is not very good, but I can still eat it." ”

"Just in case you can't make me supper, I'd better be the chef. Would you like to try my specialty dish, braised lion's head?"

"Of course, I don't think you know how to cook. ”

Chen Jiaxuan glanced at Lin Han and was speechless, "I usually have to take artists, where I have time to eat slowly, basically I order takeout or let the nanny cook." ”

Agents are also a busy industry, they need to be turned on 24 hours a day, deal with all kinds of things, and they have to take care of everything in person, not only to win good works and good roles, but also to get better remuneration and better publicity effects.

Negotiating, listening, extinguishing fires, and speaking all need to be done by agents, not only managing things but also people and money, and waking up every day is a new war.

After closing the door, Chen Jiaxuan carried a small bag and walked with Lin Han and the two towards the supermarket outside the community.

The two of them pushed the shopping cart and walked side by side in the agricultural and sideline products area, carefully choosing, it seemed to be very tacit, and the surrounding environment was not abrupt at all, just like ordinary people.

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