Lu Wenxin poured a glass of water for Chen Qi.

"Thank you!"

Chen Qi took the teacup and took a sip very casually.

Lu Wenxin glanced at Chen Qi deeply, and found that Chen Qi was not pretending to be relaxed, so he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Your mentality is so good!" ”

Chen Qiwei smiled and said, "It's because of chivalrous culture? In fact, it doesn't have to be like this, just be yourself. Lao Lu, you have to learn to be steady! ”

Lu Wenxin couldn't help glaring at Chen Qi, and said angrily: "It's easy for you to say!" Now that our Martial Arts Publishing House is almost burning my eyebrows, you make me steady?! ”

"Okay, let's not mention the chivalrous culture, save me trouble. I called you today, mainly for the physical book of "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch". If you want, we can sign a sharing contract, 10% of the royalty is shared, and the minimum is 100,000 copies, how about it? ”

"Yes." Chen Qi replied very dryly.

"You just said yes? No other conditions? ”

Lu Wenxin couldn't believe it, he didn't expect Chen Qi to agree so simply.

"In fact, in this contract, our publishing house can still make a little more concessions, such as adding 10% to 11% or 12%, and the guarantee can also mention 150,000 copies."

"A 10% cut is fine, but of course you have to mention 12%. Are we signing up now? ”

Chen Qi smiled and said.

"Now, right now!"

Lu Wenxin hurriedly took out a contract.

Lu Wenxin already knew the news of the chivalrous culture's efforts to win over Chen Qi, although Chen Qi had refused, it was not that other changes would happen, so Lu Wenxin was always a little uneasy before.

The current momentum of chivalrous culture can be described as unique for a while, if the Martial Arts Publishing House loses Chen Qi, a general, it will really have no chance to turn over.

It wasn't until now that Chen Qi agreed to sign the contract that Lu Wenxin was truly relieved.

"Just 12% of the royalties." Lu Wenxin gritted his teeth and said.

The 12% share is generally obtained by famous artists who have been tested by the market all year round and have strong appeal. Given such conditions, Lu Wenxin can be regarded as withstanding a lot of pressure.

"Okay."

Chen Qi didn't prevaricate anymore, and nodded directly in agreement.

Taking the contract handed over by Lu Wenxin, Chen Qi took a brief look and wrote his name.

"It's okay, I'll take my leave."

After signing, Chen Qi said.

"Walk slowly. You can rest assured, this time the physical book of "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch" is on sale, and our publishing house will definitely do a beautiful job! ”

"Thank you."

……

It's close to May, and the sun is already a little hot.

Chen Qi didn't stay on the road long and went home directly.

When he returned, he took a cold shower and made himself a cup of tea.

"It's still comfortable at home!"

It's a pity that there are still two small regrets, one is that although the house is good, it is not your own, and second, of course, the house is empty, and there is still a lack of a beautiful hostess.

"My roommate never comes, even if he can't do anything, it's good to take care of his eyes."

Chen Qi said casually.

Turn on the computer and board the enlightenment first.

Now Qiming's registered users have reached 20,000 or 30,000, and there are thousands of active users, and the two administrators Lin Bai found "Mo Wangfeng" and "Xiao Yu Yuyu" are very reliable, under their care, the website is in good order, and the atmosphere is joyful and harmonious.

As soon as he entered the website, Chen Qi read the post of "Little Yuyuyu".

didn't need to open it, Chen Qi knew that this Xiaoyu must be posting to ridicule "The First Close Contact" again.

"The male protagonist is funny, the story is lame, and he doesn't explain!"

Sure enough, Chen Qi opened it and saw Xiao Yuyu's speech.

The speech on the second floor of the post is less than 1 second apart from the main post.

"Goddess Xiaoyu is right! That's right! ”

can say such shameless words, of course, it is another administrator of Qiming, "Mo Forgetfeng".

As soon as Xiaoyu appears, Mo Wangfeng will speak for the first time and kneel and lick, oh, no, it is a speech of support!

Now the two major themes on Qiming are to discuss "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch", and the other is to ridicule "The First Close Contact".

Apocalypse, a martial arts author, actually writes romance novels.

Nima, or online dating.

Okay, I also admit it to online dating, but the actor turned out to be a science man who is not tall, not rich, not handsome, and slightly second, are you kidding, amusing everyone?!

Therefore, every time Chen inspires a new chapter, he can receive ridicule like snowflakes.

In the face of so many "ridicule", Chen Qi didn't care, and often laughed with everyone, the more everyone laughed, the happier he became, because only he knew what kind of story "First Close Contact" was.

Laugh, laugh, you'll cry later......

After replying to a few ridicule posts, Chen Qi published the last six chapters of "The First Close Contact" at once.

"The First Intimate Contact" is written in "Dancing and Flying" to "Ruffian. Zi Cai" ended in the last letter.

…………

"Alas! Apocalypse is too unprofessional! ”

Gu Xiaoyu saw that the apocalypse had updated six chapters at once, patted his head, and said with a little "mourning his misfortune and being angry".

Well, Gu Xiaoyu admits to being a ruffian. Zi Cai is quite interesting, but isn't it just an online dating, as for that? When the two met and saw each other, they just opened the room directly, where did there be so much.

Romance novels just don't talk about people, don't do people!

Even if it is written about the apocalypse from martial arts, it is no exception!

Gu Xiaoyu held his forehead, feeling that he was still too tolerant of the apocalypse, just laughing every day was obviously not enough, he should be ridiculed, scolded, and whipped......

A series of very yellow and violent scenes flashed in Gu Xiaoyu's mind.

However, she still honestly clicked on "The First Close Contact" and watched it, after all, even if it was ridicule and ridicule, there was something to say.

The previous chapter, Ruffian. Zicai and Qingwu Feiyang watched the movie together, and then the two of them hid from the rain, danced, confessed, and saw off, and did a lot of things, but they didn't go to open the house, which made Gu Xiaoyu complain for a long time.

"I'll see how long they can toss around before they do what they need to do."

With such a mood, Gu Xiaoyu read happily.

Soon, Gu Xiaoyu's heart thumped and sank, dancing lightly and fluttering with ruffians in the new chapter. The movie ticket stub signed by Zi Cai left and was left to the ruffian. Zi Cai has a bunch of former emails.

There were a lot of emails left by Qing Wu Feiyang, Gu Xiaoyu looked at it word by word, and a girl with long hair fluttering, coffee-colored clothes, and smart and wise seemed to appear in front of her.

The girl told her story with a smile and tears in her eyes.

"Nope! How is this possible? There will be a turnaround! ”

Gu Xiaoyu looked down anxiously.

At this time, the ruffian. Zi Cai had already chased after him and came to a hospital, where the light dance had no coffee-colored hair, and the face had become slightly rounder, no longer having the beautiful arc of the past, and the light dance was only a butterfly-like red spot on the cheeks and the bridge of the nose.

"She's still the most beautiful butterfly in my mind!"

It's a ruffian. Zi Cai's words.

But the beautiful butterfly flew away forever.

Dyspepsia. Zi Cai "suddenly felt a breath with a pH value of less than 7 in his nose", but ruffian. Zi Cai didn't cry.

Bang!

Gu Xiaoyu unintentionally waved her hand, and her beloved porcelain cup fell to the ground, accompanied by the fragments of the porcelain cup, as well as Gu Xiaoyu's tears.

I don't know when, Gu Xiaoyu has burst into tears.

Dyspepsia. It's been two months since Zi Cai left Light Dance Feiyang.

A coffee-colored envelope containing blue letterhead.

Brown is a light and fluttering color, sweet and bitter.

Blue is a ruffian. Zi Cai's color is bright and clear, deep and melancholy.

"If I had one more day to live, I would be your girlfriend that day.

Do I have one more day to live? No.

So, it's a pity. I'm still not your girlfriend in this life.

……

If I had wings, I would fly down from heaven to see you.

Do I have wings? No.

So, it's a pity. I will never see you again.

……

If I pour out the water of the entire bathtub, I can't extinguish the flame of my love for you.

Can you pour out all the water in the entire bathtub? OK.

So, yes. I love you. ”

These are the last words of the light dance flying.

Dyspepsia. Zi Cai burst into tears at this moment.

"That beautiful brown butterfly will always flutter in my heart......"

It's a ruffian. Zi Cai's last words.

Gu Xiaoyu in front of the computer burst into tears, she saw a girl with long hair fluttering and coffee-colored clothes pulling a young man in blue clothes and glasses, dancing in perfume, she saw the young man in blue in the ward staring affectionately at the haggard but smiling girl on the hospital bed, she saw the young man in the corridor holding a blue letter, tears like bursting embankments, unable to restrain herself.

"I danced softly, and in the crowd, you cast a strange look at you."

"Whether it's surprise or appreciation, it doesn't mess up my dance steps."

"Because it's not your gaze that makes me fly, it's my young heart......"

Gu Xiaoyu read in a whimpering voice.

The beautiful brown-colored butterfly also fluttered in her heart.

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