It's three points of blood.

Jiutian Publishing House is Han Feiyu's life's work, and today's Ding Yun's behavior made Han Feiyu completely see this mad dog-like guy.

If the publishing house is really sold to such people, it won't be long before the Nine Days Publishing House will be destroyed. Rather than this, why should he sell the publishing house, it will end anyway, why not let it remain in his hands and retain the last "original intention".

Han Feiyu's sudden frenzy calmed Ding Yun.

"Good, good! Then you just wait for the Nine Days Publishing House to close down! Ding Yun glared at Han Feiyu fiercely, and then turned his gaze to Xin Yu, "Don't be arrogant, Yanchuan's large and small publishing houses and my Ding family real estate have acquired a lot, you, don't think about it in this life." Your manuscript is rotten in your hands! ”

slammed the door and left, Ding Yun made up his mind that he must kill Xin Yu and Jiutian Publishing House.

"Sorry to make you see the joke." Han Feiyu put back his glasses and restrained his expression, "That, Mr. Xin, I think we can talk about it again." ”

Xin Yu sat down, "Listen up." ”

"Since the establishment of Jiutian Publishing House, I, Han Feiyu, have been adhering to my original intention and only publishing orthodox martial arts novels. But you also know very well in the current martial arts novels that one man and many women are the same, mainly selling meat. This is also the reason for the decline of our publishing house. ”

Xin Yu nodded, "Now there are only some famous writers who can insist on writing orthodox martial arts, but these writers will only find big publishing houses." can find a novel like Jiutian Publishing House, only those who cater to the needs of readers, but such novels can't pass the eyes of Editor Han. ”

"Yes, Nine Heavens Publishing House didn't grasp the opportunity to rise at the beginning, so it became the half-dead appearance it is today. But now that Mr. Xin's novel is willing to be submitted, I am very excited. Han Feiyu looked forward to it, "Copyright is not a problem, I am willing to double the price." ”

Han Feiyu knew that Qin Shi Mingyue had great potential, so he was willing to smash the pot and sell iron to fight, hoping to use Qin Shi Mingyue to turn over and bring Nine Heavens Publishing House to life.

Xin Yu shook his head, "It's not a matter of money, Editor Han, even if you give me a million, ten million, my copyright won't be sold." ”

Just kidding, how can Qin Shi Mingyue's copyright be measured by this amount of money?

"This ......," Han Feiyu lowered his eyebrows.

The copyright of novels in this world is basically bought out by the publishing house, of course, there are some who don't buy the copyright, but those are all literary masters, and they are very different from Xin Yu, a newcomer.

Let's put it this way, the copyright is not in the publishing house, and the publishing house will not really promote it, which is a norm in our circle. Many good novels have sunk into the sea because of this problem, and some of everyone's works are not immune. ”

Propaganda is important!

"But Editor Han, Jiutian Publishing House seems to have no way out, whether to close down or give it a go, it's all up to you." Xin Yu has absolute confidence.

"There's no way back for you, are you?"

Indeed, Ding Yun has already released cruel words, and I am afraid that no publishing house in Yanchuan can accept Xin Yu's Qin Shi Mingyue again. Invisibly, the two of them became grasshoppers on a rope.

"I have an idea, I can temporarily not take a penny of Qin Shi Mingyue's manuscript fee, but once the sales exceed expectations, I need to increase the royalty."

"How much are you going to improve?"

"What is your expected sales?"

"100,000 copies, and you will be given a royalty of eight percent."

"Doubling up, I'm going to improve by two points. More than 500,000, I'm going to raise it by two more points, after a million, fifteen. Xin Yu has confidence in himself.

Fifteen percent is already the royalty of the first-class everyone in China!

Han Feiyu was stunned, his expectation was only 100,000 copies. First of all, Nine Days Publishing House has been in a slump, and no one remembers it at all. For a new book released by a publishing house on the verge of bankruptcy, it is really unassuring. But Xin Yu thought of a million copies, where did he get his confidence and courage!

"Editor Han doesn't seem to be confident, or is my asking price too high? If Editor Han thinks it's inappropriate, I don't care, after all, the manuscript is my own, Yanchuan can't, I can try it somewhere else. ”

In short, it is gold, and it shines everywhere.

Xin Yu doesn't matter, but Jiutian Publishing House can't drag it on.

Han Feiyu only woke up at this moment that Xin Yu was not the grasshopper tied to him, but a life-saving straw that appeared in his despair!

Gritting his teeth, Han Feiyu recalled the content of Qin Shi Mingyue in his head, whether it was the plot or the character creation, it was a must! But at this price, there are still ......

"If Editor Han is worried about publicity, I have a suggestion that online propaganda can be used, after all, online literature has risen now." Xin Yu said.

Han Feiyu didn't speak, and fell into deep thought.

"Oh, by the way, I still have seven more manuscripts like Qin Shi Mingyue, this is a series of stories. Also, you don't have to worry about me breaking down, because I'm ......."

As soon as these words came out, Han Feiyu raised his head sharply and immediately expressed his attitude, "Deal!" However, I have one condition, the next seven must be published in our publishing house. ”

"Of course, this is only possible based on the first big hit."

And seven more!

This will be a magnificent martial arts story!

Don't miss the opportunity, Nine Days Publishing House turned over in one fell swoop!

After finalizing the contract, Xin Yu and Han Feiyu shook hands and said goodbye, "Editor Han, I look forward to your good news." ”

"Don't edit Han and call me Editor Han, I'm older, you can call me Brother Yu."

"Then don't bother, goodbye, Brother Yu."

Seeing Xin Yu leave, a group of staff members from Nine Days Publishing House gathered in front of the editor's office.

"Brother Yu, how's it going?" They have always believed in Han Feiyu, but Ding Yun slammed the door and left before, which made them very worried.

Han Feiyu got up and walked out of the office, said with a smile: "Our publishing house is no longer for sale!" However, from now on, everyone will be busy! ”

Jiutian Publishing House is now at a low ebb, and the group of people who are willing to accompany Han Feiyu so far are all colleagues who can share weal and woe.

"Good! Brother Yu, we know that you won't sell our own hard work! Come on! Oh! ”

"Don't look at the face of that rich second generation anymore! Brother Yu is mighty! ”

Everyone, you say a word to me, venting your heart. Han Feiyu also breathed a sigh of relief, and finally came to the draft, this time, he could only succeed!

"Xiao Liu Xiaowang, you come in with me. In addition, print out Qin Mingmingyue's manuscript and study it! ”

Han Feiyu immediately started.

And Xin Yu, who went out, returned to the car, and Mu Qingya saw him with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Succeeded?" ”

"But there is no manuscript fee for the time being."

"Huh?" Mu Qingya was puzzled, isn't writing a book just to get a manuscript fee?

Xin Yu smiled, "I've waited for three years, and I don't care about waiting a little longer." The longer you brew, the greater the reward, and look forward to my success. ”

"Xin Yu, since your dream has come true, do you want to let go of this matter and go home." Mu Qingya lowered her voice and said in an inquiring tone.

Xin Yu was silent, it had been three years, and he was really not ready to face this group of strange and familiar people.

"Grandpa Xin's condition no longer allows you to be willful."

"Wait!" Xin Yu pressed his eyebrows, he has nothing now, even if he goes back, he will only be ridiculed.

Thinking of the faces of those people when he decided to leave the house, Xin Yu felt disgusted. The old man of the Xin family has great expectations for him, so Xin Yu still needs some time to prove himself, and he wants to go back with success and prove it to people who have great expectations for him.

"The car accident took the lives of my parents, and the current Xin family is no longer the Xin family it used to be. What I said is ugly, besides the old man, who else is really for me? They have been looking forward to the old man's death and the division of property. If I go back at this time, will they be able to let me have a peaceful birthday? Maybe one day there will be another car accident. ”

Xin Yu had always suspected that the accident was not an accident.

Mu Qingya was silent for a moment, and then smiled at Xin Yu, "I don't want to be unhappy, let's go celebrate your successful signing." ”

Maserati was driving on the endless road, with red lights from time to time, and when the car stopped, Xin Yu looked out the window like this, full of thoughts.

Old man, you must hold on, and when I succeed, I will go back!

With a turn of his eyes, he glanced at Mu Qingya. I'm sorry, Qingya, you've been thinking about me all these years.

"What are you watching me do?" Mu Qingya and Xin Yu met their eyes, and suddenly blushed, avoiding Xin Yu's gaze.

Xin Yu smiled slightly, yes, it really hurt her, and suddenly, Xin Yu felt that she was much better than Xu Wan. It's not that he cares, but he finally pays attention to his side, he used to treat Mu Qingya as a sister, but if he didn't pay attention, this little girl grew up and stayed by his side silently.

Compared with Mu Qingya, Xin Yu is too capricious. For the obsession of his previous life, he chose to chase Xu Wan again, but unfortunately, his dream was shattered after all.

Fortunately, I finally woke up.

Human nature can't stand the test, even if you can do it, but who can be sure that the other person can do it?

Xin Yu sighed, couldn't help but take out a cigarette from his pocket, and as soon as he put one in the corner of his mouth, Mu Qingya snatched it away, a little angry, "You are not allowed to smoke in the car." ”

Also, what about millions of Maserati!

Xin Yu smacked his lips in embarrassment, and was about to ask where he was going when his phone rang. As soon as he connected, before Xin Yu could speak, the other party shouted, "I'll go, if I don't call you, you kid won't know to call me?" Where are you now? Do you know about the class reunion at night? ”

"I don't know."

"Don't pretend to be stupid, didn't I inform Xu Wan?"

"I broke up." Xin Yu's tone was light, and he was extremely frank now.

"I'll go, don't joke with me!" After the other party said this, he was silent for a moment, "I still loved it at the beginning...... Where are you, I'll go to you? ”

The so-called brothers, probably like this, as soon as they heard that Xin Yu broke up, Lu Ming, who was a good brother in the same dormitory, didn't say a word, so he had to come over.

"I'm in the city, are you sure you want to come?"

"You're on the edge of the sky, and I'm going to look for you. Wait for Lao Tzu, and call you again when I get to the city. ”

After speaking, the locomotive on the other end of the phone rang with a "boom".