Chapter 202: Heated Argument with the Collaborator

Chen Ping thought about it for a long time before deciding.

"Blood Red has a quota, we can bring up to three people, to be honest, I would love to take a few of you to see and see, but you have to know our purpose this time, we are going to the forum on behalf of the group of online writers. Therefore, the cigarette man must participate, except for the big blood, none of us have the qualifications of the cigarette man. Moreover, his traditional Chinese publishing sales are very good, and his reputation in Hong Kong and Macao is also good. ”

Two left!

The three young men of the Tang family, Skeleton and Beacon all looked at Chen Ping hopefully, and one of them was destined to stay.

"The three of you have your own advantages, and the traditional Chinese characters of the junior are also selling well in Hong Kong and Macao, and there are many works, and the appearance is also good; The skeleton's "Raptors Across the River" has been the best-selling champion in the treasure island area for half a year, and its popularity is naturally needless to say; Although Beacon has not yet been published in traditional Chinese, Beacon has a thick skin. ”

"Damn, why are they both advantages, but I'm thick-skinned? You are slandering me, I don't agree! "Fenghuo is very dissatisfied with Chen Ping's evaluation of him, your sister, according to Chen Ping's evaluation, she will definitely be excluded.

Chen Ping ignored Beacon Fire at all and continued: "Skeleton has been preparing a new book recently, so you can't be distracted, Skeleton, don't go this time, prepare a new book at home." Don't worry, when my brother comes back, my brother will compensate you! ”

What Chen Ping said was the truth, and the skeleton himself understood. I sold a copy of "Raptors Across the River" well, but I thought that the traditional Chinese publication had delayed the update, which caused some of the popularity to be lost. The subscription to "Three-Eyed Love Spell" is not ideal, and if you don't hurry up to create an excellent novel, I'm afraid you will fall off the altar.

But even so, hearing Chen Ping persuade him to stay at home, the skeleton was still a little lost, and his expression became depressed. Nodding with a wry smile.

"Don't be afraid, skeleton, brother will compensate you when he comes back." Beacon Fire was also comforting on the side, but his tone made the skeleton sound less like comfort and more like teasing.

"Fuck off, sister."

The people were selected, Blood Red, Chen Ping, Yannan, Fenghuo and Tang Family Sanshao. Exactly five people.

Actually, Chen Ping originally wanted to take the dream into the divine machine, the things in this kid's mind are complicated, but he can be proficient in everything, if such a talent is not brought, who else can he bring? But this kid has been busy with new books recently, and no one knows where his specific position is now, so Chen Ping has no choice but to give up.

After discussing the candidates, Chen Ping was responsible for contacting the smoke man. The others left S City quickly and went back to prepare.

When he returned home, Chen Ping felt tired and collapsed on the sofa, Huang Qian saw him come back, made him a cup of strong tea, sat beside him, put Chen Ping's head on his lap and massaged his head.

"Discussed?"

"Hmm."

"When are you leaving?"

"I don't know, I'll wait for the notice." Chen Ping squinted. I enjoyed Huang Qian's massage very much, and after a while. Only then did he get up, took out the phone and called the cigarette man.

"I'm sorry, but I can't go to your wedding because of something at home today. When my brother is busy during this time, he must go to S City to compensate in person. ”

As soon as the phone was connected, the cigarette man began to apologize. Chen Ping informed him before he got married. He also promised to go back to the wedding, but he didn't expect something to happen at home.

"It's okay, I'll just remember it, the next time you come to S City, it will definitely make you bleed."

"Okay."

"By the way, today Zhao Changqing, chairman of the Writers Association, is here. He said......"

Chen Ping told the smoke man about Zhao Changqing's invitation, and the smoke man also supported Chen Ping to participate in this forum after hearing it, and asked him to perform well on the forum to win glory for the network writer.

"There are a few escort places, I want you to go with you, even if you can't officially participate in the meeting, it's better to go and see, what do you say?"

The smoke man had already left the starting point, and he didn't expect Chen Ping to say this, so he was silent after hearing it. After a long time, the cigarette man asked, "You do this, can the starting point agree?" After all, I'm gone. ”

Chen Ping frowned when he heard this, and said coldly: "This is a personal invitation from the Writers Association to me, what is the matter with the website, and they can still manage my personal affairs?" ”

"Okay, make sure you know, if it's hard to do, I won't go. If there is no impact, when the time comes, you call me, I will finish the affairs of the family as soon as possible, and then I will go with you to see and understand. ”

Hanging up the phone, Chen Ping was silent, and the smoke man's words shocked him, and said secretly: You'd better not stretch your hands too far, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face ruthlessly.

……

Starting point Chinese network.

"Writer's Forum? What does Chen Ping mean? ”

He has already said that he will participate, and he has also helped Xuehong win an official place to participate. Chairman Zhao also gave three more places for his entourage, and these three people could only observe and could not make their own speeches. ”

After a deep groan, the editor-in-chief nodded and said, "Okay, let the technical department work overtime to make a separate publicity page, and I will contact Chairman Zhao to see if I can get some information about this forum." ”

"Shall we select someone? This is also good for publicity. ”

"No, let Chen Ping decide who to bring."

Hua Yi Brothers.

"Does this mortal really have so much energy? How can you participate in such a writers' forum? Zhao Qiong's eldest brother still seems to be a little unconvinced.

Zhao Qiong glanced at him, ignored him, and then looked at the public relations manager.

"Zhang Mei, if you tell him, I don't even bother to pay attention to him."

The corners of Zhang Mei's mouth were slightly hooked, full of charm, and she whispered: "What the second prince said is true, I was sitting with mortals at the time, Chairman Zhao did invite him, and mortals also helped other online writers fight for places." ”

"Well, if that's the case, I'll contact Chairman Zhao to see if I can send someone to participate in the interview of this forum, and give mortals a few close-ups when the time comes, so as to facilitate the hype before the release of "Empty Tong"."

……

It has been three days since Chen Ping's wedding, and Chen Ping has enjoyed these three days, and it is like a home after getting married. writes novels for three or four hours a day, and then watches TV with Huang Qian, although Chen Ping doesn't like to watch Korean dramas, but Huang Qian is too bored during this time, so he can only use it as compensation.

At noon, the phone rang. Chen Ping picked up the phone and looked at it, and said secretly: It's here.

It was Zhao Changqing who called, informing Chen Ping to gather in the capital on June 10, and then take a plane to Xiangjiang, and the entire forum lasted for three days. The food, housing and transportation expenses of the participants are borne by the writers' association, and other expenses need to be solved by individuals.

Today is the 7th of June. Chen Ping informed them of the news, and the two decided to come to S City first, and then go to the capital together after meeting Chen Ping, and the three young men of the Tang family and the Yannan themselves were in Beijing, so the two of them were waiting for the arrival of a few people in Beijing.

Just got married and was about to travel, Chen Ping was still a little reluctant in his heart, but Huang Qian showed a very supportive look, which made Chen Ping feel better.

"I'll go out for three days and come back as soon as I'm done. I'm not at home these days, you should be careful yourself, call your mother if you have something and let her do it for you. Also, don't forget to go to the hospital for a routine check-up in the middle of the month. ”

"I know, I'm not a child, you need to take care of yourself when you go out."

The Scarlet Beacon arrived in Shanghai on June 8, and then the three of them flew to the capital. Arrived in the capital that night, and only met with the Tang family Sanshao and Yannan the next day. Before a few people could say anything, they were called by Zhao Changqing again, and they needed to take photos to apply for documents. At this time, ordinary people who want to go to Hong Kong and Macao must apply for a permit. Because this time it can be regarded as an activity organized by the government, the documents and other things can be processed relatively quickly.

On the morning of the 10th, a group of people. Fifteen or sixteen of them flew together to Xiangjiang.

On the plane, Chen Ping and the others did not speak, and in the past two days, they were indeed a little sluggish, squinting and resting for a while. But I heard that Beacon and the other man seemed to be arguing about something.

What are you afraid of?

Fenghuo's personality is already a little jumpy, and he speaks regardless of the occasion, which can easily cause dissatisfaction among others. Looking towards the position of the beacon, sure enough, he was arguing with another middle-aged writer of the Writers' Association.

"Young people, don't think that you can write something casually and be superior to others. Among these writers here, none of them is not an old man who has been crawling in the literary world for more than ten years. Words not only cultivate people's thoughts, but more importantly, cultivate their nature, when they are young and formal, it is better to read more and talk less. ”

Beacon looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and said: "It is precisely because I am young that I have one passion, and only with one passion can I create more and better works." Self-cultivation is good, but it also depends on who it is. Not to mention the rest, take me, an unknown Internet writer, for example, my first book can have hundreds of thousands of readers, and more than 10,000 people are willing to spend money to buy it, not to mention those who watch it and reward it happily. Were you able to do it when you were younger? Can you do it now? Being old, it is indeed worthy of respect, we respect the years on your body, not you as a person, you know? Relying on the old and selling the old is a bit hateful. ”

"You ......" The middle-aged manly face turned red, pointing at the beacon fire and couldn't speak. A slightly younger man beside him couldn't get used to the sharp words of Beacon Fire, and immediately said help.

"As far as I know, you Internet writers, a thousand words are only sold for two cents? What can you do with two cents? In my opinion, you are selling words cheaply, and to put it more seriously, this is blasphemy against literature. Oh, by the way, your web novels are not literature. ”

"Really?" The Tang family Sanshao was next to the beacon fire, originally saw the beacon fire arguing with the middle-aged man, the beacon had a slight upper hand, the Tang family was happy to watch, and now there is actually a helper, really when we have no one to write on the Internet?

"Dare to ask this brother, how much royalties can you get for a book?"

The young man said proudly: "More than hundreds of thousands, less than hundreds of thousands." ”

The third young man of the Tang family said casually: "Oh? That's a lot. The person next to me, just the manuscript fee is more than 10,000 yuan per month, plus his readers' rewards, there is at least 20,000 yuan per month, which is not counting his traditional publishing and other income, so I don't know who is selling words cheaply! ”

Seeing the young man's stunned expression, the third young man of the Tang family resolutely continued: "Have you seen that young man over there? As he spoke, he pointed at Chen Ping.

The young man nodded reflexively, and at the same time looked at the three young men of the Tang family suspiciously.

"Judging by his age, he is definitely not as old as you. But let me tell you, he is also an online writer, that is, one of the people who sells cheap words in your mouth. He also has a minimum monthly manuscript fee of 50,000 yuan, and a reward of at least 70,000 yuan. I don't know if you've heard of "Immortal Rebellion" and "Empty Same"? The game adaptation rights of "Immortal Rebellion" have been sold for two million, and the simplified royalties of "Empty Same" have exceeded four million, if this is also a cheap sale of words, I really don't know what your so-called literature is, please forgive me for my ignorance! (To be continued......)