Chapter 109: Two million losers
The annual Longteng Writers Annual Meeting, in addition to summarizing the significance, is also the website to reward the authors of the group's popular works, the annual meeting will be held on December 1 - December 6, and this year's annual meeting will be held in Lijiang.
The cost of board and lodging for the whole journey of the writers is reimbursed by the group, including organized tours, which provide an opportunity for many writers to communicate.
After Wang Yang received the invitation to the annual meeting of the editor-in-chief of 314, EMS sent a courier letter in the same city on the same day, after he signed the express letter, he opened it and saw a work card of the author of the annual meeting printed with his own one-inch photo, an invitation to the annual meeting, and a hotel room card for the business suite of the five-star hotel in Lijiang, as well as a strategy for the annual meeting process of the Lijiang annual meeting.
When he got these things, he couldn't help but shudder.
The phone was pulled out, and the invitation and these items were taken with a click, and then they were posted on the letter.
At the same time, he also entered the cabbage club and sent photos to call some friends.
Blood clotting immediately bubbled up.
"The sword god is finally bubbling, and it's been a good time lately!" Xuecong also sent a photo of Liu Yifei and him.
Suddenly, Liu Yifei's cute photos suddenly made a group of people pop up.
Tang Jiajia: "My goddess was captured by the Sword God like this." ”
Uncle Nanshan: "Sword God, you are so shy, are your beautiful editors Hongyue made?" ”
Laughing arguments: "Sword God, you are so stubborn, do you know that your beautiful editor Hongyue knows?" ”
Fu Ruochen: "Sword God ......"
Wang Yang looked at this group of people like this, and he had no choice but to say: "I will cover the expenses of all the annual congregation gods in the Lijiang group. ”
When this sentence came out, more obscene gods in the group popped up.
Wei Xiaobao: ", in that case, I want this model." ”
Laughing: ", in this case, I want this little star." ”
Blood coagulation: "Let me think about which supermodel is better." ”
Uncle Nanshan: "You guys are gathering. Numerous. Lewd. Chaos, I'm going to hold you, if you don't want me to report it, just find me this supermodel. ”
Wang Yang was happy with everyone, but he searched very seriously, how could there be no beauties at the annual meeting, there was naturally a great health care promised to everyone, but it was okay for them to be there if you wanted it, it was another matter whether he invited it or not.
"Hey, is it a dream star modeling agency?"
"Yes, do you have any needs, sir?"
"We hold a private party in Lijiang, and we need you to provide models or directly host the event."
"Okay, I'll contact the manager for you right away."
After communicating by phone, that night, Wang Yang really negotiated and signed a contract with the manager of Mengxing, that is, the company contracted the party he held for 1.7 million, and the cost included the appearance fee of 15 supermodels, as well as the rental fee of the resort hotel venue and the price of a night banquet.
Wang Yang and the manager discussed the details in detail for more than an hour, and finally after he prepaid 500,000 private start-up funds, he didn't have to worry about anything at all.
The author who has helped Wang Yang step by step from "Ethereal Journey" has kept in mind that if these online friends want to really become friends in reality, and can make a phone call to greet each other during the New Year's holidays, they must have social activities.
Investing in making movies is not Wang Yang trying to make some useful contacts, usually everyone is busy, and the annual meeting is an opportunity to get together with it, and Wang Yang is finally able to pull his friends together and form a circle of his own, or join the circle of blood coagulation.
The online literature industry seems to be a calm circle, not as chaotic as the entertainment industry, in fact, there are all kinds of unspoken rules in any industry, and forming gangs has always been a custom of Chinese people, and no circle can avoid it.
As a four-star god, there are about 9 authors gathered by him, each of whom is a three-star or even a four-star writer, such as Wang Yang, who can only enter his circle now.
As the old Chinese saying goes: people praise people high, and people step on people low.
This sentence is not just as simple as the literal meaning, but it says that people also need to praise each other.
If you step on me, I will definitely step on you, so that everyone is not good, you praise me, I also support you, this is the way to survive.
After Wang Yang went home tonight, he finally saw the red moon, she buried her head on the sofa and wrote documents on the computer, and she didn't even notice it after Wang Yang came back.
Wang Yang quietly walked behind her, but the little gray mastiff jumped off the sofa with a pop and betrayed him at once.
"You're back, when did you come back?"
"I came back in the afternoon, I wanted to surprise you, but I didn't expect you to be busy outside."
"Of course I'm busy, I rented an office of about 400 hundred meters in the Crescent Building, and I just finished renovating it today, and I'm going to recruit publishing house employees for you, the big boss, in the next two days."
"If you need any employees, I'll see if I can help you." When Wang Yang heard this, he hurriedly asked.
"2 manuscript editors, 2 graphic designers, a web planning supervisor, 10 web planners."
"That's a lot of people!"
Hongyue glanced at him, she still disliked the lack of people, which well-known writer did not have a team behind him.
"I'll tell you, this is just the most basic staff, and in the future, there will be screenwriters, fiction illustrators, new authors, and royal-gunners."
"Uh......"
Wang Yang was a little shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect that Hongyue would establish such a studio for himself.
Seeing his expression, Hongyue shrugged her shoulders helplessly, her male ticket was still too early and too tender.
She still let him know little by little that when a great god writer is a great writer, there must be a team behind him to support and continue to invest and operate, otherwise how can the great god godhead be guaranteed all the time?
Even if Wang Yang writes a popular book, but in this way, Hongyue feels that he will be too tired, and it is better to sell words for a living, it is better to sell fame, and in the end he is a symbol of a literary businessman.
"Well, if you're short of funds, just tell me." Wang Yang scratched his ears, he now knows that the matchmaker is really a strong woman, but he doesn't know if the matchmaker loves the cause or him?
can't care so much, what Wang Yang can't do by himself, Hongyue can do it, let her do it, anyway, he must go down with Hongyue, otherwise it will be too much of a loss.
It's a bit realistic to think like this, but apart from Hongyue, Wang Yang really can't find a second woman who can let him hand over all his money for safekeeping, or investment and operation.
"Ahem, Matchmaker, I'm going to spend about 2 million to invite about 15 three-star and four-star writers to hold a party after this year's annual meeting."
"2 million!"
Hongyue turned her head and stared at him, she couldn't believe that Wang Yang would dare to be such a loser. (To be continued.) )