"Yang Chuan, congratulations!"

At this time, Zhou Yuqing stretched out his hand and smiled.

Hearing the voice, Yang Chuan came back to his senses, and he also stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you, principal." ”

"Alas!" Zhou Yuqing sighed and said with emotion: "Yang Chuan, I didn't expect that you not only won the first place in the National New Concept Essay Grand Prix in the Municipal Mock Examination this time, such a talent is really a great luck for my Zhicheng Middle School!" ”

Yang Chuan smiled modestly: "Principal Zhou, you are serious. ”

"No, no, no~!" Zhou Yuqing waved his hand again and again: "If Yang Chuan can be admitted to Nanjiang No. 1 Middle School in the high school entrance examination, I will guarantee you here, and the school will definitely give you a lot of scholarship at that time." ”

As soon as he heard that there was a scholarship, Yang Chuan was immediately overjoyed and said: "If this is the case, then thank you so much to the principal." ”

Xiao Jinlian, who was standing on the side, didn't expect Yang Chuan to be so good, which made her heart very uneasy.

She walked up and said with a smile: "Yang Chuan, the surprise you gave me is really getting bigger and bigger." ”

"Huh!" Yang Chuan chuckled and said, "Teacher Xiao, all of this is the credit of your teaching in the past three years. ”

When Xiao Jinlian heard Yang Chuan's words and thought about what she had done before, she couldn't help but show a look of shame on her face.

"Yang Chuan, I originally wanted to invite you to Yanjing to attend our award ceremony, but considering that you will take the high school entrance examination soon, in order not to affect your studies, we decided to specially let me bring the trophy to you."

Suddenly, Dong Lianhua walked over with a smile and a beautiful crystal trophy in her hand.

Receiving the crystal trophy, Yang Chuan said happily: "Thank you!" ”

Looking at the finely workmanship and exquisite crystal trophies, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Of course, in addition to the trophy, we also have a prize of 10,000 yuan for this essay."

As she spoke, Dong Lianhua took out a cash check again.

"It's a cash check for $10,000, and you can use this check to go to the bank and withdraw the money."

After receiving the bank check, Yang Chuan was really excited at the moment.

In fact, as early as submitting his manuscript to participate in the National New Concept Essay Grand Prix, Yang Chuan knew that he had a good chance of winning. But he was not 100% sure of so many talented teenagers in the country, and he was really relieved until he won the award at this time.

Dong Lianhua smiled again: "Of course, these are just the prizes of this National New Concept Essay Grand Prix, and this time I came over to give you an award in addition to a more important thing." That is, we Yanjing Fantasy Culture Co., Ltd. want to sign a contract with you, and hope that you can become a contracted writer under our company. ”

"Contracted writers?"

Hearing this sudden news, Yang Chuan was stunned for a while.

"That's right!" Dong Lianhua nodded and said, "Our company is now trying to open up the youth reading market, so we especially need a group of imaginative young writers. And your "Peach Blossom Spring Festival" is particularly imaginative, which is why we want to sign you. ”

Yang Chuan hesitated for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "Do you have any rights and obligations after becoming a contracted writer in your company?" ”

"This is the contract, you can take a look at it first." Dong Lianhua took out a contract and said.

After taking the contract, Yang Chuanzai carefully looked up and down.

Dong Lianhua said on the side: "This contract is very simple, I hope you can create a novel, and the publishing rights and other copyrights of this novel belong to us." Of course, our company will also pay you a certain percentage of the remuneration according to the provisions of the contract, if your novel sells well, the more the remuneration will naturally be, I hope you can think about it carefully. ”

After reading the content of the contract, Yang Chuan asked again: "I don't know how big your company is?" ”

"Huh!" Dong Lianhua smiled proudly: "Our company is a very powerful cultural communication company, 70% of the country's paper publishing is published by our company, so to speak, we are the largest publishing group in the country." ”

Hearing that Yanjing Fantasy Culture Co., Ltd. was so powerful, Yang Chuan's heart was shaken in an instant.

Zhou Yuqing on the side said a little anxiously: "Yang Chuan, you don't have to hesitate anymore. I am very familiar with Manager Dong, and their company is very powerful. If you sign up with their company and become a contract writer, you have a good chance of becoming famous in the future. ”

"Hmm!" Yang Chuan nodded, stretched out his hand and smiled at Dong Lianhua: "Okay, I am willing to become a contracted writer of your company." ”

Seeing that Yang Chuan agreed, Dong Lianhua suddenly showed a smile on her face.

"In that case, let's sign a contract!"

"Okay!"

Subsequently, Yang Chuan signed a contract with Dong Lianhua.

"By the way, this is my email address, you can send me the manuscript you created through your computer."

Dong Lianhua wrote her email address to Yang Chuan and said.

After taking the address, Yang Chuan nodded and said, "Okay!" You can rest assured, I will definitely create a good work with my heart. ”

Dong Lianhua said: "Since this is our first time working together, the first novel you create will be strictly reviewed by our editors. If you can't get through, you'll have to rewrite it, and I hope you have to have confidence in yourself. ”

"Hmm!" Yang Chuan smiled and nodded, "Don't worry!" I already have a rough idea of a novel in my head, and I think it will be published in a few months, and it will definitely sell by then. ”

In fact, as early as when he signed the contract, Yang Chuan had already thought of a novel that would be very famous in later generations.

That is Guo Siwei's "Phantom City", although Xiao Si's humanistic style is relatively disease-free. But it is undeniable that he is the most popular best-selling author in the youth literature reading market, basically writing a popular one.

In particular, countless young girls in the flower season regard it as an idol, and thinking about those youthful faces makes people can't help but feel excited.

And "Phantom City" is his famous work, which sold millions of copies in his previous life, making him a lot of money.

At this moment, Yang Chuan couldn't help but think that maybe because of his appearance, Xiao Si might have to nest in a small county town for the rest of his life.

Alas! Sadly, the "Four Niangs" of Wandai are gradually moving away from us.

"Manager Dong, since the matter has been completed, I will invite you to have a meal!"

Seeing that the matter was over, Zhou Yuqing said to Dong Lianhua with a smile.

Dong Lianhua replied with a smile: "Okay! It's been a long time since I've had dinner with Principal Zhou, and I have a lot to say to you. ”

"Haha! Manager Dong said so, then let's go! ”

With a loud laugh, Zhou Yuqing walked out of the office with Dong Lianhua.

After the two left, only Yang Chuan and Xiao Jinlian were left in the principal's office.

Xiao Jinlian looked at Yang Chuan and said with a smile: "Yang Chuan, congratulations on becoming a signed writer." ”

"Huh!" Yang Chuan smiled and said: "Mr. Xiao, this is the first step of the Long March, if I can't write a good work." I'm afraid they will immediately refuse to cooperate with me, and I, the contracted writer, will be blind at that time. ”

Xiao Jinlian encouraged: "Yang Chuan, I believe you can." ”

Of course, Yang Chuan, who is a man in two lives, naturally knows that he can, and copying a few famous novels in his previous life is enough for him to eat for a lifetime, but he will inevitably embark on the disgraceful road of copying.

At this time, he couldn't help but whisper to himself: "It's really going to other people's paths so that others have no way out!" ”

There is no way, the road of copying the public is a way of life for oneself and a dead end for others.