Chapter 55 The first manuscript fee in my life
The next few days were a routine military training in high school, nothing major or notable, and I couldn't remember anything other than the sweat that flowed from the sun every day.
Of course, this is Gu Yang's own opinion.
In fact, the entire thirteenth middle school was boiling because of the arrival of the new first year of high school.
The hormones of adolescence have been surging, so that the teenagers in the green uniform, began to look for the shadow they cared about, more than 1,300 high school freshmen, full of green clothes, stunned by them to evaluate a few beauties, and such information spread throughout the school, so that the boys in the school were faintly throbbing.
Among the many messages, Ye Yuxuan, who is in the sixth class of high school, is impressively listed, and her sweet and pure appearance has attracted countless attention, and during the break in the middle of training, some classmates in the class have deliberately curry favor, and things like sending water have happened frequently, so that in a ten-minute break, there are two or three more bottles of water around Ye Yuxuan.
"Hey, beauty is good, others are rushing to deliver water, unlike us, there is not even a bottle of water."
When Han Shenliang saw this scene, his face was envious, jealous and hateful, wiped the sweat on his head, and complained to his best friend.
Gu Yang just smiled faintly at this, and didn't have much reaction.
However, what happened next suddenly caused ripples throughout the class.
The little Lori with long hair was flushed, and she didn't know if it was the sun or the result of mental activities, so she came to his side and handed him a bottle of Mirinda.
The entire sixth class suddenly burst into a scream of good deeds.
Gu Yang hesitated to take it, replied xiexie, and then threw the drink to Han Shenliang, who was almost spitting fire in his eyes.
"I'll rub it, this is Ye Yuxuan gave it to you, what are you doing for me?"
"I don't really like to drink these kinds of drinks."
His answer made the classmates speechless for a while, how could there be such a wooden one? Just because I don't like it, I give the drink given by the beautiful woman to others, and I have to put it on them, even if it is a drink that can make the body allergic, I have to drink it without leaking.
Turning around, facing Ye Yuxuan, who had a faint look of disappointment on her face, Gu Yang politely said, "I'm sorry." ”
Ye Yuxuan shook her head and said that it was nothing. After hesitating for a moment, in the psychology of not wanting to hurt others, Gu Yang still said: "I actually prefer to drink light-tasting drinks. ”
The girl's gloomy eyes in front of her suddenly lit up.
Then she said a word very arrogantly, and returned to her place with brisk steps.
"Cut, do you think I'm going to bring you water?"
Looking at the other party's pretty back, Gu Yang's heart skipped a beat, then shook his head and did not continue to speak.
The remaining military training time is like a murmuring water, inadvertently flowing past, after the water delivery incident, it seems that the relationship between him and Ye Yuxuan has improved a lot, and it has returned to the level of getting along with Zuihou for a month in the third year of junior high school, and it seems that the haze of that goodbye has completely dissipated.
Who knows, though?
After the end of the military training, I took a day off and took a few days of classes to get acquainted with the new teacher, and the course of the first year of high school officially began.
And on the fourth day of September, Gu Yang's spirit was completely invigorated.
Because tomorrow is the day of the dust payment fee, he can see what kind of figure the Buddha's first month income, that is, his first manuscript fee, will be.
Carefully calculated, first of all, the first place on the list of new book monthly tickets, with a bonus of 10,000 yuan, the first place on the list of the god season, also 10,000 yuan, the total monthly ticket list is the ninth, a bonus of 1,000 yuan, and the Buddha book is the fourth place on the list of monthly tickets classified by Xianxia, and it is a bonus of 1,000 yuan, plus the money of more than a dozen alliance leaders and the rewards of so many book friends, as well as the most basic reader subscriptions, he expects his income to be at least 60,000 or 70,000.
Sixty or seventy thousand, that's not a small amount, in today's real society, an ordinary white-collar worker is only 5,000 yuan in wages, you can understand from this, this number is indeed a bit high.
Just thinking about it, he can't help but get excited with the mature psychology of twenty-seven, even when he got the most manuscript fees in his previous life, it was only more than 30,000 yuan a month, and the gap between the two is really too big.
The excitement of the mood was even exposed, so that Han Shenliang looked at him with an expression of looking at the other, and asked him if spring had arrived and begun to bloom?
In this regard, Gu Yang knocked on the other party's head with a fierce chestnut, and the United States called it "the encouragement of the dead party".
It was eleven forty o'clock that night.
He sneaked up, turned on the computer, went to his author's background, and refreshed his manuscript fee over and over again. Lost the composure of the past.
"It's a little agitated."
Swiping the screen, he thought to himself, feeling apprehensive.
After 20 minutes of brushing, this month's manuscript fee was finally brushed out.
"82123.13 yuan"
Looking at the seven numbers on it, at that moment, Gu Yang's eyes were extremely round, not inferior to the size of a quail egg.
80,000 yuan!
It's not 80,000 won, it's not 80,000 yen, it's 80,000 pink yuan bills!
How happy is life at this moment?
You know, this is still the first month's results, and then the results of the Buddha will continue to rise, simplified publishing, mobile phone wireless base, and even adapted into comics in the future, and even games, the speed of collecting money will be faster and faster, this month is 80,000 yuan, in three months it may be 180,000 yuan, and after half a year, it may be 680,000 monthly salary!
When you think about it this way, the future is really bright!
Resisting the urge to roar loudly, he clicked on the moonlight's book friend group, which was bustling with authors posting their remuneration.
This is an activity that writers with poor interpersonal relationships are interested in, and it is held once a month to see their progress and other people's remuneration, so as to make themselves full of fighting spirit and work hard.
"Since you can't yell at home, let me show off in front of you to vent."
The suffocated twenty-seven-year-old soul secretly snickered, and made a bubbling expression in the group, seemingly inadvertently.
In an instant, everyone's attention was focused on him.
"Jun Wang: I'm rubbing, it's actually a revisit? Manuscript Fee! ”
"Ten steps to run: leave a screenshot of the manuscript fee!"
"Countless Famine Years: +1 Upstairs"
"Revisit: Actually, it's not much, it's barely enough to have enough food and clothing."
"Life is too tragic: screenshot of the manuscript fee, don't play false, hurry up, hurry up, if you don't give it, you will give chrysanthemums!"
"Brother China: Correct Solution!"
"Revisited: That...... Okay, are you sure you want me to post it? ”
"Beautiful note: Hurry up, mother-in-law, isn't it a man?"
"Jun Wang: I said, hurry up!"
Gu Yang's shoulders twitched involuntarily, and he sent a screenshot of the manuscript fee, and slowly added a sentence to the back.
"Revisit: You asked me to post it."
Within ten seconds, there was silence in the group, and then from the first millisecond of the eleventh second, the chat screen instantly exploded.
"Ten steps to run: I grass!"
"Brother China: I'm hasty!"
"Life is too tragic: I was hasty!"
"Junwang: Revisiting?"
"Revisited:?"
"Junwang: People ask for ......"
"Revisited: ......"
"Ten Steps: Together!"
"Beautiful note: plus one!"
"Revisit: Grass, pick up all the soap!"