Chapter 7: The Novel Fire

Liu Shiyuan didn't see the news on TV, so he didn't know about these things, but he got on the ball and went online to find a novel to read. There is a basin called a basin on the ball that has always added him these days, and it is also said that he is the editor of the Singularity Novel Reading. Liu Shiyuan knew that he was a liar again, how could an editor come to find him if he had sealed his pen, these people were really powerful, and they didn't know where they got their ball number.

When I entered the Singularity Novel, I saw a huge banner.

"Summoning the mad god author Primoshi has returned, 50,000 yuan is ready, just waiting for you to start writing."

He went back to the author's backstage.

More than a dozen pieces of information were found.

"After the comprehensive evaluation of the website, your novel is now signed, and the website can pay you 50,000 yuan in advance and find a lawyer for you, and do your best to deal with the dispute with 5200 Novel Reading."

"The fans have already finished rewarding the manuscript fee, just waiting for you to return."

"The site hosts an event that calls you."

"The website is on Kyoto Entertainment Television to find your trace."

Liu Shiyuan recalled the experience of reading the 5200 novel and found that although he signed his real name, his ID card was signed with the ID number of his previous life.

So both legally and practically, he is not responsible for a dime.

But then again, the station sign must be signed with your own name and ID number.

It's still possible that this will leak. You have to emphasize this fact to the website. I guess they're willing to keep it a secret for themselves.

"I want to say sorry to everyone about signing up for 5200 piracy, because that contract is an invalid contract, and I signed the wrong ID card. There is no way to talk about the responsibility of 50,000 yuan. -- The author of this book, Rough Stone.

"I'll rub it, you really hurt our feelings." Fallen first commented.

"Grandma's, it made my heart block for a long time." I'm an uncle bug.

"We must be compensated, at least 100,000 words, it's not negotiable." Got cheap and obediently commented.

"Look at the good big brother is quick to react, the first and second floors didn't mention it at all. Absolute benefit maximization. "My family is rural,commented.

"Oh, since then, the original stone has been greatly and completely on fire, if he is not on fire, I dare to cut off the degenerate little *." The Northeast Han is fierce, commented.

"It's just a stroke of genius, and signing it wrong is equivalent to eleven digits worth 50,000 yuan." The neighbor blames Shu Xiao.

"Well, why me? It has nothing to do with me. "Fallen.

"In order to apologize, 30,000 words a day, you must know that I have not saved the manuscript. Very tired. -- The author of this book, Rough Stone.

"I'm not going to be able to do it anymore if my grandmother doesn't die any better. Than hand speed, it is 3,000 words a day, which is better than half the quality of the rough stone. It's no wonder that such a book doesn't live. "The Bone Family.

"Hey, don't say anything, look at the clicks and see the update speed! It's just a crushing qiē, the original stone is big, your update speed is simply a god, if your book is not popular, I dare to sleep with you. "A good man is me, I am Brother Dashan," he said.

"I feel like I'm going to build a group, I'm going to add all the book lovers, we're going to discuss the plot together, and I'm trying to get the rough stone a lot in." Fallen to the Tyì Dao.

"Yes!" A good man is me, and I am Brother Dashan.

"Agreed!" I'm an uncle bug.

The "reconsideration" was cheap and obedient.

The basin read the comments of the rough stone and had to admire his popularity. A lot of the novels go largely unreviewed. In just ten minutes, there were more than 20 comments.

"You're the editor of the Singularity Novel?" Liu Shiyuan added the ball number of the water basin and said.

"Rough stone, you can be added, in order to add you I am in front of the computer every day." The basin made a man's expression and said.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to write it, but I accidentally found out today when I read a singularity novel." Liu Shiyuan explained.

The basin didn't dwell on this matter, and went straight to the point and said: "The editor who reviewed it before was a newcomer, and seeing that your novel was written in the first person, he didn't sign you a contract, and we have to apologize to you for this matter." ”

"Water basin editor, you must keep my personal information confidential for me, if anyone knows my real name, I will quit the field of online novels." Liu Shiyuan must emphasize this fact.

"Don't worry, as long as the state doesn't want to check you, the author's information is top secret, and we will seal it in the zài safe." The basin editor said that he is a veteran editor and understands the special requirements of some people.

Some people don't like to be disturbed, some like to be noticed, some like to write under two pen names, and some people like to always change pen names. In short, the requirements are not excessive, as long as the author's book can make money.

"Thank you very much, I'm more concerned about this." Liu Shiyuan, Dao.

"Don't worry, the formalities of the regular website are all formal, you don't need to worry, I will send you the contract, you fill in the information, and I will give you the homepage recommendation and classification recommendation after reviewing the contract." The basin is very refreshing to talk about the main body, in fact, he is also very busy, and he has a lot of things to do every day.

Kyoto Daily is the most well-known newspaper in Kyoto, and it has many excellent works and excellent writers.

Editor-in-chief Chen Jianjun reviews hundreds of submissions every day, which are like sand and rice combined. He needed a lot of time to pick up the rice.

Suddenly, he found a short story.

The content is exquisite, the theme is clear, and the chameleon is relevant, and structurally speaking, this is a perfect novel. However, the only drawback is that the Kyoto Daily would not open up such a large section for such a novel.

"Forget it, let's wait and see, if there are really no good articles, publish this article, if there are similar articles, don't publish these." Chen Jianjun said to himself that as the editor-in-chief of the review, he has the absolute right to speak. Just as he was about to continue thinking, a phone call came.

"Big brother, I'm Zhanjun, do you have any better articles there, you know that our Kyoto Weekly needs a lot of regular articles." The caller was Chen Jianjun's younger brother, Chen Zhanjun.

"There is an article like this, but you need to contact the author, and I guess it didn't send it to you." Chen Jianjun said quickly.

"Then you send it to me first, I'll see the quality of the article first, you always fool me with those messy articles." Chen Zhanjun complained.

Chen Jianjun knew that his younger brother was blaming him for not helping him before, but the newspaper has rules and cannot give manuscripts to competitors casually, Chen Zhanjun knows this, so he just wants useless manuscripts from his eldest brother's newspaper.

"Don't worry, this time will definitely surprise you, I'll send it to you." Chen Jianjun is very confident in this novel.

After at least ten minutes, Chen Zhanjun didn't speak, he was reviewing the manuscript.

Chen Zhanjun looked at this piece that his eldest brother strongly recommended to him, and frowned, this manuscript did not seem to be a high-quality manuscript as his eldest brother said.

What he dislikes the most is that he writes in a foreign country, is there not enough domestic novels for him to write? This is definitely an unpatriotic table.

"Big brother, if you don't want to, I won't let you recommend a manuscript to me in the future, what is this manuscript? It's just useless, not as good as the ones you did a few times before? After Chen Zhanjun finished speaking, he ignored his eldest brother.

Ever since they each became newspaper editors, he always felt that his big brother had an opinion about him.

Chen Jianjun saw the news that Chen Zhanjun had a ball and ball, and he felt a little uncomfortable, this novel is a classic in terms of structure and detailed description, his younger brother didn't even like it, he knew his brother's thoughts, he used to take care of him meticulously, and now he wants to let him go through the wind and rain, but he feels that he doesn't seem to pay attention to him.

This novel should not have been published in the Kyoto Daily, but since my brother said so, he let him know what a novel is a classic.

Tomorrow it will be in the news, and it will appear in front of everyone.

"Brother, I want to play with the computer for a while." Liu Yu'er said with some eagerness, he was afraid that his brother would not let him play.

"Sister, don't chat online, okay? Don't waste your time on strangers, cherish everyone around us, we can't have a computer and snub the people around us. Liu Shiyuan said bitterly.

"Brother, we don't chat, we just want to listen to it, it seems that you don't know these two songs, they are the two most popular songs now, don't believe me, I'll listen to you." Liu Xueer is a quiet girl, but for the sake of her beloved songs, she also opened her mouth to explain to her brother. Probably this one is more popular.

"Well, listen, and from today onwards, you don't just want to come into my bedroom, you know?" Liu Shiyuan said that his bedroom hides many of his secrets.

"Hmph, how did you get into our house? And we're still girls, you're a boy. Liu Yu'er pouted and said.

"Although I am a boy, I am still your eldest brother, and from today I will not enter your room, but you will clean the room by yourself." Liu Shiyuan said with a smile.

"Ah...... no, for the sake of you and my brother, you are still allowed to go to our room. But if you don't let us go to your room, you always have to give something to say, right? Liu Yuer said with a snicker in her heart, but she knew that she couldn't go too far, and her brother didn't even have a job now.