Rain of Fallen Souls: Hello, I'm the editor of the District 7 Publishing House, and it's a pleasure to meet you.

The bereaved person: Hello.

Rain of Fallen Souls: Zi is silent, and I'm glad to tell you that your book has passed the review and is very suitable for our publisher.

Seeing this, Liu Yingzi said in her heart that this is not nonsense? Will classics like "Five Centimeters per Second" still be turned away? What's more, her version is still a powerful version, and the depressive effect is better than the original version.

Liu Yingzi didn't talk nonsense with the rain of falling souls, and asked the key question directly.

Bereavement: Since it's very good, what price is your publisher going to offer me?

Seeing this, Wang Yue was stunned, and then frowned slightly, after all, the copper smell is a bit big, and it is very direct, which is really inconsistent with the masterpiece of "Five Centimeters per Second".

However, after all, Wang Yue is the editor of the Seventh District Publishing House, and he has seen all kinds of writers, so he quickly collected his mood and replied.

Rain of Fallen Souls: 150 buyout or 8% royalty share of 1,000 words, after all, you are a newcomer, you don't have any fame, and just promoting it for you will cost our publishing house a lot of money.

Liu Yingzi pursed her lips after seeing it, and replied directly.

Those who are bereavement: 12% royalty, sign if you agree, and pull down if you don't agree.

Wang Yue frowned suddenly.

Rain of Fallen Souls: No, the price you proposed is too high, 12% royalty income, which is basically the same level as a popular author who has sold more than one million copies of a book, and we can't give you such a high price for a rookie writer who has no popularity at all.

The Mourner: Oh, is it more than a million? Well, let's sign an incremental contract!

Rain of Fallen Souls: Incremental Contract? How is it incremental? ”

The bereaved person: I don't want any of the sales of this book if it is less than 500,000, more than 500,000, I only need 5% royalties, if it exceeds 1 million, I want 12%, more than 3 million, 15%, more than 5 million, I want 18% royalties, more than 10 million, give me 20%!

"This ......" After reading the message sent by Liu Yingzi, Wang Yue was stunned, 20% of the royalty, he really dared to speak, this is the way that only those top writers can get.

However, this condition is indeed quite attractive, sales of less than 1 million, the publishing house basically makes a steady profit, and more than 1 million although the income has become less, but there is still a profit, the most important thing is that if the real sales volume reaches one million, the advantages will definitely outweigh the disadvantages for the publishing house, after all, there is no doubt that this is a free advertisement, millions of sales of new authors, and this topic alone can make the reputation of the publishing house soar.

As for more than a million...... I'm sorry, although Wang Yue is optimistic about five centimeters per second, she doesn't think that Liu Yingzi, who is completely new, can sell her first book for two or three million.

However, although Wang Yue is excited, she is only an editor after all, so she still needs to ask her superiors. After asking Liu Yingzi to wait for a while, she called her top boss and told her about it, and her top boss saw that the conditions were so good, so she naturally wouldn't be brain-dead and refused to do so, so she immediately agreed to the matter.

Recognized by his boss, Wang Yue immediately told Liu Yingzi the news and invited Liu Yingzi to meet tomorrow to sign the contract. But Liu Yingzi is going to class tomorrow, where is the time to sign the contract? He rejected the other party and explained the reason.

After thinking about this for a while, Wang Yue asked the other party if she could meet now, she didn't want to dream a lot at night, after all, the other party's works were really good, if she voted for other publishers, and other publishers opened a higher price, then she would have no place to cry - although it is unlikely that other publishers would offer a higher price.

Liu Yingzi looked at the time, saw that the clock was pointing at 5, and felt that there was still some time, and she didn't want to make this too troublesome, so she agreed to the other party's invitation and made an appointment to meet at a location.

At that moment, Liu Yingzi took her satchel and strode out of the door, striding towards the meeting place.

An hour later, Liu Yingzi came to a café, and saw a certain glasses lady sitting outside looking around, not to mention, although this glasses girl is not very beautiful, but she also has a small appearance, and the most important thing is that she has a good figure, especially the pair of fat aggregates on her chest are completely trying to burst the clothes.

Well, Liu Yingzi will never admit that the moment she saw that pair of fat, she felt jealous in her heart. Yes, absolutely not, it's all an illusion that doesn't scare her!

After tidying up her clothes and making sure that her image had passed, Liu Yingzi strode in front of the glasses lady and smiled: "May I ask if you are the rain of falling souls?" ”

Wang Yue, the glasses lady, was stunned when she heard this, looked at Liu Yingzi, who was half a big person, and said in an incredible tone: "You are ...... Azusa silent? ”

"Yes, I am." Liu Yingzi nodded with a smile, "Can I sit here?" ”

"Huh? Oh, of course! Wang Yue nodded hurriedly, and after Liu Yingzi sat down, she asked again, "Are you...... Is it really Azusa silent? ”

"Of course, don't I feel like that?" Liu Yingzi glanced at each other with a smile.

Wang Yue hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, I'm not questioning you, it's just ...... You're so young, so it's a surprise. ”

"Hee-hee, I can understand, after all, I'm only in my third year of junior high school, and it's really hard for people to believe that I can write this kind of novel." Liu Yingzi smiled, and suddenly said with a look on her face, "However, after all, I am an orphan who has nothing, and I have experienced a lot of things, not to mention, I am about to graduate now......"

In the end, Liu Yingzi's expression was full of longing and melancholy, as well as sadness and remorse, anyway, it was extremely complicated.

This demeanor is by no means an acting act, but Liu Yingzi's true thoughts, because when she said this, she remembered what happened yesterday, and also remembered all kinds of things in her previous life, in these experiences, Liu Yingzi's perception is definitely more than anyone else's.

However, Liu Yingzi thought of one thing, Wang Yue thought of another thing, she felt deep feelings from Liu Yingzi's words, it was a strong appeal, it was definitely not pretended to be acting skills, and she didn't think that the other party had such good acting skills.

Thinking of the other party's words, Wang Yue couldn't help but show sympathy and sadness: "It seems that this kid has really experienced a lot of things...... However, after all, it is a child, and the previous direct question about the remuneration is probably related to her experience, and it should be very hard to live alone! ”

Thinking of this, Wang Yue suddenly had a strong impulse, and after looking at the other party's sad face again, she secretly made up her mind.

It's just that Wang Yue didn't rush to say what was in his heart, but asked, "So, do you have a guardian now?" ”

Liu Yingzi shook her head: "No, I'm alone now." ”

"That's ......" Wang Yue nodded clearly, not knowing what she was thinking.