"Hey, who?"

After the phone was connected, Luo Chen's very impatient voice passed through the microphone and passed to the other side.

"I, Zhao Qian, your editor-in-charge!"

I rub~

How is this aunt and grandmother?

After hearing the other party report to his home, Luo Chen's body trembled suddenly.

It is said that women are the most vengeful creatures in the world, and the first two times because the game was imminent, he hung up the phone without saying a few words. I don't know if this matter is hated by the other party.

"Ahem~

It turned out to be the editor-in-chief, it's so late, haven't you rested yet? ”

The next moment, Luo Chen's tone was in an uproar, becoming extremely gentle and well-behaved, and the unruliness and impatience just now were swept away.

"Tut~

Our writers haven't slept yet, how can I sleep? ”

Forehead~

Facing Zhao Qian's ridicule, Luo Chen was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say in order to alleviate the current embarrassment.

"Well, no more nonsense.

Calling you this time is an important matter. You booked a plane ticket to fly to Shanghai in the past two days, and the outline of the anime copyright of "Doomsday Dawn" has been finalized, and we will discuss the details with the third party in detail after you come. In addition, several film and television companies have taken a fancy to film copyrights, and now we have organized the copyright department to communicate. ”

Maybe she didn't think it was much fun to go down with Luo Chen's ink, so Zhao Qian went straight to the point and said the purpose of this call.

"Oh, I see!

Do you think it's okay to watch May Day? I happened to be going to Shanghai for something, so I stopped by and signed the contract. ”

After a pause, Luo Chen replied.

It's really all the good things that have come together, to participate in the finals, meet with Su Mi and them, and then sign the copyright contract, and all of them are solved at one time.

This kid

Is it so calm?

Hearing Luo Chen's salty tone coming from the microphone, Zhao Qian couldn't help but be a little curious.

The most important income of online articles is not subscription sharing, but various copyrights derived from the periphery, such as animation, film and television, listening to books, etc.

Therefore, the average online writer is excited to hear that his work can be sold for derivative copyright; But Luo Chen's reaction was too bland, which made people feel a little abnormal.

"Okay, then I'll hang up, you can contact me when you get to Shanghai!"

"Wait, can I ask how much you talked about anime copyrights?"

Just when Zhao Qian was about to hang up the phone, suddenly, Luo Chen's voice came out of the earpiece.

Scold~

It seems that I overestimated this guy!

No, now the fox's tail is exposed.

"According to the popularity of your book now, and combined with the average price in the market, we have won two million in the animation copyright fee this time. Of course, with the continuous increase in the number of serialized words, other copyright fees derived from the future will increase again. ”

Hold the grass~

Million!

Three months ago, he couldn't have imagined that he could have so much money, and he might not be able to earn it in his lifetime.

But now, for him, two million is just a string of numbers. Because the big god fee for signing a contract with the DY platform is far more than this price. This is not counting the additional income such as the gift sharing of the props that the viewers of his usual live broadcasts usually do.

Even so, he was still taken aback by the animation copyright fee in Zhao Qian's mouth.

After all, the book "Dawn of Doom", since he redeemed it with the system, has only uploaded less than two million words so far. There are still more than 8 million words of follow-up content that have not been uploaded.

Originally, according to his original plan, about 500,000 words would be updated every month, and it would take about a year to finish. Now it seems that the pace of updating must be accelerated, otherwise the copyright fee will not rise.

"Okay, I got it."

"By the way, starting tomorrow Monday, the operation department will promote your book on the whole network and all platforms, and you have to ensure the number of serial updates. During the operation and publicity period, it is not allowed to interrupt the change for no reason, you know? ”

Break off?

Do you look down on me?

After hearing Zhao Qian's words, Luo Chen couldn't help but muttered softly.

Looking at the entire online literature circle, I can't find a second author who is more diligent than himself. Others update it like squeezing toothpaste, squeezing it out little by little. And he is different, standing out from the crowd, directly exploding fifty chapters at one time, so that everyone can enjoy watching it.

It's not that he hasn't read online articles, when he was young and vigorous in junior high and high school, he often went to the kind of bookstore that could be rented, and he was not sleepy in the middle of the night reading a book with an online book.

"What are you muttering?"

Luo Chen's muttering, although his voice was small, was still heard by Zhao Qian.

"No, no.

You can rest assured, I have a lot of manuscripts, and there will be no interruptions! ”

"That's good!

One more point: send it slowly when you publish chapters, and you can send it within ten chapters at a time. Post the following chapters every few hours, don't finish them all at once. ”

Yes?

Can it still be like this?

Hearing this, Luo Chen was dumbfounded.

Just now, he was thinking about sending another fifty chapters at a time later. Now, it seems that it can't be done, so I can only walk slowly step by step.

"Alright, that's it!"

Toot toot~

As soon as the voice fell, the phone had already been hung up.

Hold the grass~

This is definitely revenge!

Hearing the burst of blind voices from the microphone, Luo Chen wanted to cry without tears.

All right~

The woman is really the stingiest creature in the world, and it's a real hammer!

......

At ten o'clock on Thursday morning, Luo Chen, who had just opened his eyes, was woken up by a ringtone on his mobile phone.

"Lao Luo, at twelve o'clock in the airport hall, don't be late!"

As soon as it was connected, Hao Jian's loud voice came out of the microphone.

The brain, which was still a little muddy, was instantly awakened by this loud voice.

"Okay, okay, got it, just don't be late!"

A person who arrives late and leaves early every day is embarrassed to preach to himself, I really don't know where the confidence comes from.

"Haha, okay, then I'll see you at the airport then!"

In the words, you can hear the excitement and joy in Hao Jian's heart.

Also, this flight to Shanghai is a big step towards his life dream, how can you say that you are unhappy in the past?

"This is the address, send me a message when you arrive, and someone will come to pick you up!"

After washing up and cleaning up Luo Chen, who was eating breakfast, he soon received a WeChat message from Zhao Qian.

"Okay, I got it!"

Because the race is two days away, he has plenty of time to get his personal stuff done and then go to the fight, and the two don't conflict with each other.

Of course, for Hao Jian, the reason why they chose to fly over a few days in advance was also to wander around and have a good experience of Shanghai, which is known as the magic capital.

"What time is your plane, let's go over and pick it up in advance!"

Just as he replied to Zhao Qian's message, Su Mi's message followed.

"You're really here, I thought it was just a joke!"

After seeing the content of the message sent by Su Mi, Luo Chen was dumbfounded.