"Hey, hello!"

According to the mobile phone number sent by the breeze on IQ, Fang Jun didn't have any embarrassment, and called directly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, hello, are you Mr. Huang Sanshi, the author of Xun Qin Ji?" After the phone was connected, a rough male voice came from the other side, but the tone was still full of politeness.

"Well, yes, you're a breeze?" Fang Jun nodded, mumbled, and spoke.

"Hello, yes, I'm the editor of original Chinese Qingfeng, the one who chatted with you on IQ just now, may I ask, do you have any questions about those terms in the contract?"

"Actually, I am very satisfied with the conditions given in your contract, but the only thing is that the contract period of the work is a little long for me, and my ideal time is five years."

"Okay, Mr. Huang, the situation you mentioned, the website has made adjustments and discussed before, and the time for the contract period of the work has been revised, but five years is really too short."

"Mr. Huang, I can assure you that the contract conditions given by our website are definitely the best for online martial arts writers, even some platinum writers who have been famous for a long time have never enjoyed it, and the minimum age of online works is eight years."

"Because you are writing martial arts, the future Xun Qin Ji will definitely publish a physical book, and our website can recommend priority publishing houses for you, so this item of the Internet will only be beneficial to Huang Authors if he is famous first, I don't know if Mr. Huang will think about it again."

"I believe that the conditions given by our website are definitely the best and most lenient of all fiction websites!"

"Okay, eight years is eight years, I don't care about the extra three years, there are no problems with the other terms, wait for you to reissue a new contract after the modification."

"Refreshing, I'll send it right away, Mr. Huang, you'd better send the contract within three days, because before you get the contract, although I am the editor-in-chief of the website, you also know that martial arts have been relatively sluggish in recent years, so the position in the department is also embarrassing, and I am embarrassed to arrange too important recommendations for Xun Qin Ji."

For Fang Jun's refreshment, the breeze that had already prepared some words in his heart suddenly felt like he was bouncing on a marshmallow, but he quickly reacted and said to his mobile phone.

"yes, understood."

Hearing Qingfeng's faintly deep words, Fang Jun also nodded in understanding, explained some precautions for signing the contract, and then hung up the phone.

Three minutes later, the new contract was re-sent, Fang Jun still looked at it from the beginning again, and made sure that other places had been vaguely modified, so he got up and took the USB flash drive prepared a few days ago to save the revised contract into it.

In the printing shop at the entrance of the community, I filled in the contract again, repeatedly confirmed that there was no problem, copied two copies of the ID card, wrote the name in the middle of the copy, and then sent it out together with the expedited express of Shunfeng Express.

In the midsummer weather of July, after twelve o'clock at noon, the sun hung in the middle of the sky like a stove, the hottest and most unbearable time of the day, the oil cedar road at the moment was scorched and hot, and Fang Jun had a soft feeling when he stepped on it, as if he was about to be dissolved.

The temperature in the air was stuffy and hot, Fang Jun believed that if there was a match at this time, it would definitely be able to catch fire by rubbing on it, and now if it is also an egg, it can be made into an oil fried egg with a little oil.

Finally finished solving these things signed by the novel, standing under the maple tree next to the cedar road, Fang Jun suddenly had a feeling of emptiness, he was not busy with anything, and the feeling of being suddenly idle made his head feel empty all of a sudden.

"Can you not tell me to forget you, you don't understand how difficult it is to get a little ...... from you"

A familiar phone rang from inside his pocket, and Fang Jun was already sweating a little on his face, and he took it out and connected it instantly.

"Hey, who's that?"

Looking at the unfamiliar number from the capital on the mobile phone screen, Fang Jun frowned slightly, and finally pressed to connect, and then asked.

"Hey, is it Fang Jun?"

After Fang Jun asked who the other party was, a magnetic hoarse man's voice also came from the other side of the phone, and his tone was full of anger.

"Yes, who are you?"

Listening to the voice coming from the phone, Fang Jun's brows furrowed slightly, he couldn't tell who the voice on the other side was, and couldn't help but ask again.

"Damn, I know that your kid is forgetful, and he can't even hear my voice!"

The other end of the phone seemed to be a little annoyed because of Fang Jun's inquiry, but he didn't mean to be really angry, but said in a joking tone.

"I'm Tang Zhiyong, do you remember me?"

Before Fang Jun could speak, the other party began to accept himself and asked.

"Oh, Brother Zhiyong, you said it earlier! How can a big boss like you have time to call a small citizen like me. ”

Listening to the man on the phone introduce himself and say his name, Fang Jun, who was still entangled in who he was, suddenly understood in his heart, and asked with a look of surprise on his handsome face.

Tang Zhiyong, he does know this person, and he also has contact information for each other, but he has very few phone contacts since he realized it, so he generally does not save his phone, and Fang Jun will not save their number if he does not make a phone call for three months.

From childhood to adulthood, it is useless in his impression, even if you keep someone's phone, but you don't contact it for a long time, when you are in danger, you ask for help and people will not help you, but Fang Jun began to wonder in his heart, what is Tang Zhiyong calling him for now.

Is it just to catch up with the past!

"Fang Jun, I called you this time, in fact, there is something I want to ask you for help."

The man on the phone also seemed to hear Fang Jun's slight doubts here, and he didn't hide it, and said straight to the point.

"What is it? Brother Zhiyong, brother, I don't talk big, as long as it is within your ability, I will definitely help! ”

Hearing Tang Zhiyong say that he needed help with something, Fang Jun on the phone didn't take care of everything, but after thinking about it in his mind, he said.

"You can definitely do this, that's the case, you also know that your brother Yong and I opened a bar here in Houhai, today a resident singer on my side arranged at nine o'clock, suddenly fell ill and asked for temporary leave, for a while, I can't find a replacement, I heard that you have been free recently, so I have to call your brother, after all, you are a professional singer!"

In fact, after hearing what Tang Zhiyong said, Fang Jun couldn't help but complain in his heart, Tang Zhiyong obviously asked knowingly.

In the end, under Tang Zhiyong's repeated requests, Fang Jun still agreed to go over to help save the scene at night, looked down at the time on his mobile phone, it was only 12:30 noon, looking at the vehicles coming and going on the oil and white road in the middle, Fang Jun began to think seriously in his heart.

Since he fused his memories last week, and then received the company's termination notice, as well as the ten-year ban order issued by Song's Media in the entertainment industry, until now he wants to use the convenience of memory in his mind to write novels to survive, but for him, these are really not the choices he wants, and he can write novels in his free time.

But life still goes on, he has the blood in his bones that wants to fly to the outside world, and now he has a memory in his mind, all he needs is a chance, a chance to let him soar.

But the opportunity did not appear in front of him automatically when he waited, these all of which he needed to find and fight for by himself, so Fang Jun began to think about how to go in the future.