Chapter 85: Ming Fan is not calm (ask for subscription)

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Zhao Ze couldn't help it anymore, he could hear that Meng Xinggao over there wanted to dig himself very seriously, and at such a price, he looked like he was determined to leave and would definitely leave, Zhao Ze laughed.

"You!!"

Meng Xinggao originally thought that Zhao Ze would agree to come down next, so Meng Xinggao looked like he was sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai platform, but what he didn't expect was that Zhao Ze was so mocking.

"What are you? Meng Xinggao, didn't you investigate it, and now I am the president of Yangyang Publishing House? Ha Luha, you still want to dig me, who do you say you are forcing you? ”

Zhao Ze didn't have any politeness at all, and said with a slight mockery.

"What?"

Meng Xinggao said in a lost voice, and the whole person sat up straight.

"Okay, Er, Lao Tzu is too lazy to pay attention to you, if you really want to dig me, yes, each of your four publishing houses, each of them will take out 60% of the shares, then, I can reluctantly agree to you."

Zhao Ze sneered and hung up the phone.

"Damn it!"

Hearing the hang-up sound on the phone, Meng Xinggao shouted angrily and threw the phone directly on the table.

"What's wrong? Lao Meng. Zhou Mi saw that Meng Xinggao was so angry, and asked with a frown.

"Could it be that the kid refuses to agree to sign us?" Ding Feng also asked.

"It's that I didn't investigate clearly, but I didn't expect Zhao Ze now. turned out to be the president of the entire Yangyang Publishing House. Meng Xinggao's face was extremely gloomy. Said angrily.

"What? Which kid turned out to be the president of Yangyang Publishing House? How is this possible? ”

Zhou Mi said in a lost voice.

"Sometimes. Genius, often can't be seen with common sense, I always thought that Yangyang Publishing House was completely followed by Fu Chen, so it seems that I underestimated Zhao Ze, and I don't know where he got the funds from, and he was able to acquire Yangyang Publishing House. ”

Meng Xinggao looked puzzled. Even if Yangyang Publishing House owes Zhao Ze a lot of manuscript fees, it will not be so easy to acquire a publishing house, but immediately after, Meng Xinggao sneered: "Since the publishing house is his, then it will be easier to do it, hehe, I want to take a look." After the sales of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" completely declined, it was faced with bankruptcy. What tricks can he have, ha, ha, maybe when the time comes, we will be able to kill two birds with one stone. ”

Meng Xinggao's words made the remaining Zhou Mi and the three of them laugh, as if they had seen the scene where Yangyang Publishing House went bankrupt and Zhao Ze was signed by them.

For the YY of these four people, Zhao Ze and Fu Chen naturally didn't know what to say, and after Fu Chen heard Zhao Ze explain the content of the conversation, the whole person also laughed, this Meng Xinggao is really too arrogant, and he didn't check the current origin of Yangyang Publishing House in advance.

"Okay, the sales of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", you can sell as much as you can, wait for the fifteenth, "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" will be taken off the shelves, and my new book will be published, in a few days, I will give you the first draft."

Zhao Ze waved his hand slightly and said.

"What? Ozawa, have you already thought of a third book? ”

Fu Chen's spirit was shocked, and Da Lu said with a smile.

"Yes, the third book, I still need to think about it again, but if there are no accidents, it should be decided."

Zhao Ze said his idea with a smile, Fu Chen, who originally had little expectations for Zhao Ze's third book, after listening to Zhao Ze's idea, his eyes showed great joy, and Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled and said: "Okay, very good, Ha Lu Ha, this book, don't ask how popular it is, as long as it can sell well, then, I think Meng Xinggao will be depressed." ”

After all, the sales of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" are too terrifying, so even if he has enough confidence in Zhao Ze, Fu Chen feels that it is impossible to exceed the sales of this book.

"By the way, Ozawa, after you go back, you can announce it on WeChat, your 'Ming fans' have been looking forward to your new book."

Fu Chen said after being the most embarrassed.

"Well, it's good, I know it."

After leaving from Yangyang Publishing House, Zhao Ze directly got into the second bus, went home, and came to the gate of the community, where he saw Xiao Ming at the gate of the community, walking back and forth, and carrying a big bag on his back, which looked quite heavy.

"Ozawa!"

Xiao Ming, who was waiting anxiously, saw Zhao Ze in the distance, his face showed joy, and he strode over, but when he came to Zhao Ze, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He has been waiting for Zhao Ze for a long time, went to Zhao Ze's house, and learned that Zhao Ze had gone out, and there was no way, so he could only wait here.

In the past few days, these classmates have been calling every day, and some people have even shouted that they are a big liar, so no matter what today, Xiao Ming will also get the signature, and Xiao Ming will be like a little daughter-in-law, bowing his head in front of him, Zhao Ze smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Ming, what's the matter, you say, what is this for?" ”

"Which, which, Ozawa, can you do me a favor?"

As he spoke, Xiao Ming turned things over.

Zhao Ze didn't have any tricks, he was very clean and neat, and signed all the books in the big bag that Xiao Ming was carrying, all the "Things in the Ming Dynasty", and when he was about to leave, Xiao Ming asked: "Xiao Ze, a classmate asked me to ask you, are you ready to publish your next book?" ”

"Don't worry, the next book has been conceived and will be ready soon."

Zhao Ze chuckled.

When he returned home, Zhao Ze turned on the computer directly, thought about it, and posted a message on his WeChat.

"At present, the new book has been conceived and is expected to be published on the 15th of this month, and the new book will still be written about history, but it will no longer be the Ming Dynasty. That one. Let's have a quiz with a prize. Whoever answers correctly will receive a free set of my autograph. ”

As soon as Zhao Zeweike came out, the entire 'Ming fans' were not calm in an instant.

γ€…Affection, mourning: "Rely on, rely on, rely on, don't write the Ming Dynasty for Mao?" Big, do you still want to play together? But. I'll still guess, since I don't write "Ming Dynasty", then it's the Song Dynasty! ”

The pig who is not inferior: "I only like the Ming Dynasty, I have no love for other dynasties, big, I can't be friends together in the future, big, see you again." ”

Brother Bin: Brother Bin, I'm angry, I took off my pants, big. You told me such news, huh. Take the powder decisively. β€œ

Yun Piaomiao: "I'm also angry, I like "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" so much, and I'm waiting for you to write about other humors in the Ming Dynasty, how can you be like this?" Big, I think, I'm going to blow up your chrysanthemum and make you so unbehaved! ”

What Zhao Ze didn't expect was that some 'Ming fans' reacted so violently, in fact, it is no wonder, but for this, Zhao Ze seems quite calm, after all, "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" cannot be copied after all, and for other ideas, he must also write this book.

However, there are also some 'bright fans' who agree with them to express their expectations, and not long after Zhao Ze's micro-customer sent out, a strange phone rang.

"Xiao Ze, I'm Feng Yan, is it convenient for you to talk now?"

Feng Yan opened his mouth and said.

"Uh, it's Reporter Feng, what's wrong?"

Zhao Ze asked.

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm here to tell you that on the evening of the 12th, on North China Satellite TV, your interview will be broadcast in prime time."

Feng Yan said with a smile.

"Oh, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Ze told Yu Xin about it.

"What? North China Satellite TV, prime time, will broadcast an interview? Yours? ”

Yu Xin said incredulously.

"Yes, which, Mom, I think so......"

Zhao Ze was about to persuade Yu Xin to keep a low profile, but at this time, Yu Xin had already made a call.

"Ha, Derpy, what are you doing? I'll tell you a good news, my family Ozawa, I'm about to be on TV, yes, yes, it's because of the top prize in the college entrance examination, how can there be, it's all my son's smartness. ”

"Mom......"

Zhao Ze hung up the phone when Yu Xin was about to say a few words, but Yu Xin dialed a number directly.

"Ha Luha, isn't it Xiao Zhiyuan, Zhiyuan, I'm your Aunt Yu, is Brother Pan at home? Ah, it's okay, your brother Ozawa is going to be on TV. ”

Zhao Ze was completely speechless, and he also dispelled the idea of continuing to persuade Yu Xin, but returned directly to his room, turned on the computer, and the micro-guest was still in full swing, and the group of 'Ming fans' actually started to brush the topic.

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Such a topic made Zhao Ze speechless, the previous champion of the college entrance examination made Zhao Ze already in the limelight on the Internet, but now, it is in the limelight again, and among these topics, an ID named 'Iron and Blood Strong Qin' published a micro-guest who seems to be persuading.

"Zhao Ze's little writer, in my opinion, is the writer who knows the history of the Ming Dynasty best, there is no one, and what is even more rare is that he was able to write "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" with his extremely humorous and realistic writing, but, just as there is a specialization in the art industry, I still hope that Zhao Ze can write a different Ming Dynasty.

If, Zhao Ze, a young writer, wants to write about those things in other dynasties, then, I implore you, or dispel this idea as soon as possible, since the publication of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", countless writers have scrambled to follow suit, it can be said that other dynasties, if they write in this way, I am afraid, it will make people lose interest.

As a member of the 'Ming Powder', I don't want the talented little talent to go astray, whether to listen to it or not, and just to seek peace of mind! ”

Seeing this long microguest, Zhao Ze also felt speechless for a while, but more of a moved, moved by the loyalty and kindness of these 'bright fans', and just when Zhao Ze was about to explain, the mobile phone rang.

After the phone was connected, there were bursts of helpless crying, and Zhao Ze could hear that it was Ning Qian who was crying, which made Zhao Ze's face change slightly. (To be continued......)