"Absolutely!"

Facing Mo Feixue's sneer, Lu Bu was not angry at all, the joke system was in hand, I have it in the world.

"Hahaha!"

Mo Feixue seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and her eyes staring at Lu Bu also turned cold.

"As long as I say a word, see which magazine in Daming dares to publish your book! I will leave the words here, your beginning Mo Ji also read, he can guess the follow-up plot, I will publish the book he wrote in the next issue, even if someone dares to publish your "Sword Sea Eagle Yang", I will sue you for plagiarism, and sue you for writing a book for ten lifetimes to compensate!"

Lu Bu glanced at Mo Feixue with a smile, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha! It's ridiculous, a rat who steals chickens and dogs, and actually dares to call the five supremes of martial arts, if Mo Zhongyuan comes in person, I still look up to him, he doesn't even dare to come in person and wants to buy my book." What is martial arts?"

Lu Bu seemed to say to himself: "The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people! It is the courage to fight even though tens of millions of people have gone to me! It is to do it knowing that he cannot do it! Even in the face of the whole world, as long as he knows in his heart that he is right, he has the courage to fight for it." ”

"Haha!" he sneered, and said, "Of course, where can these be understood by a villain who wants to plagiarize, I put my words here, even if the martial arts supreme is what, I still have to trample him under my feet, because such a person is not worthy of writing martial arts!"

At this moment, Mo Feixue seemed to be stunned, and didn't speak for a long time.

Lu Bu is in a hurry, there should be applause here for three minutes.

"Well said!"

Suddenly, there was a cheer on the side, and Lu Bu took a long breath, finally having a cheer.

He looked back and saw that it was the old man he had saved just now, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, it turned out that he was trying to repay me for saving my life, not because I bowed my head because I was domineering, and blinded my expression.

Mo Feixue suddenly bent down and bowed in the direction of Lu Bu, and Lu Bu said proudly: "It's not too late to know what is wrong now, come to my house at night and let me discuss life slowly, and let the seniors teach you the truth of life." ”

"Teacher, you're here!"

It turned out that Mo Feixue bowed to the old man behind Lu Bu, and this time he couldn't stand Lu Bu in mid-air, so he had to cough a few times to hide his embarrassment.

"Flying snow, you're letting me down more and more, how can you do such a thing. ”

Mo Feixue straightened her face and said unhurriedly: "Teacher, publishing is just a business, since doing business is naturally to pursue profit maximization, your method was okay twenty years ago, but now I'm afraid... ”

"I'm afraid I'm too old to keep up with the times, am I?"

"How dare I. ”

The expression on Mo Feixue's face was clearly saying that what the old man said was right.

The old man smiled: "Feixue, didn't you say that as long as you say a word, no one dares to read this kid's book, that's good." ”

The old man turned to Lu Bu and asked, "Young man, can we cooperate with two hundred words?"

"Two hundred words in a thousand words, a newcomer?"

Mo Feixue's face changed greatly, but she immediately calmed down, and said with a hint of sneer: "Teacher, you don't have to pay this price for the sake of anger, except for the five supremes, how many first-line martial arts authors can get this remuneration?"

The first person in martial arts, Xiaoyaosheng, just debuted his first work "Seven Swords and Thirteen Heroes", which caused a sensation in Huaxia and only got a salary of one hundred and fifty thousand words, which is already a record of the remuneration of a newcomer author. ”

"Haha, then you can be my old husband and talk about juvenile madness, I want to compete with the good apprentices I taught again. The old man suddenly patted Lu Bu's shoulder and smiled, "Does the young man have the courage to accompany the old man to go crazy." ”

Lu Bu said with a smile: "The old people are not afraid, I am a young man who has nothing to worry about, but I have confidence in my book, and you will definitely think that today's decision is the most correct in this life." ”

"Good, good!"

Mo Feixue said three good words, turned her head and walked out, walked a few steps, and suddenly turned back to Lu Bu and said, "What did you just say, do you want Mo Zhongyuan to step on the soles of your feet?"

"I'm sorry, I take my words back. Lu Bu said sincerely, "Isn't it dirty to your feet by stepping on shit, let's let him fend for himself." ”

"Very good!" Mo Feixue put on big sunglasses and stared at Lu Bu, the murderous aura seemed to be able to kill people through the lenses.

"Then we'll talk about the sales of the next issue, haha!"

When Mo Feixue walked away, Lu Bu turned his head and looked at the old man with a smile.

"You are the martial arts emperor Ning Yuan, and you really live up to your reputation. ”

The white-collar worker beside Ning Yuan said angrily: "Boy, you are cheap and obedient!"

Lu Bu looked at her like an idiot, but said in his mouth: "How could the Martial Arts Emperor make a loss-making business." ”

Ning Yuan also smiled and said: "Smart, Mo Feixue was taught by me after all, her vision is even admired by me, she is actually willing to spend a thousand words and a hundred to buy a newcomer's work, how can this work be simple, this book is at least ten times more valuable than she will do this." ”

Lu Bu said secretly, the old fox, it seems that everything is being calculated, he smiled and did not continue the topic.

Ning Yuan said again: "But you made a fatal mistake today. ”

"Please advise. ”

"Your book is not registered for online copyright. ”

Lu Bu chuckled in his heart, and said secretly: "Thinking inertia kills people." ”

He still retains the habits of thought on earth, ignoring the strictness of copyright protection and copyright registration in this world. After the creation of any work in this world, the author will register online as soon as possible, so that no one dares to use their brains.

"Sword Sea Eagle Yang" Lu Bu did not register the copyright at all, so Mo Feixue wanted to buy it and publish it under his false name.

Lu Bu said: "It's not good, Mo Zhongyuan's imitation will be published in the next issue of "Jianghu". ”

Ning Yuan asked: "Yes, so we can only be faster than him, fortunately, "Legend" will be published in two days, and "Jianghu" will be a week late, so how many manuscripts do you have?"

"Well, it's not. ”

Ning Yuan frowned and said, "This is troublesome, but it doesn't matter, you have five chapters and it's barely enough." ”

A magazine usually has about 800,000 words, like "Legend" in its heyday, no one from the five martial arts supremes serialized a long story, about 100,000 words, and then with the works of two first-class masters, about 50,000 words each, and the rest are newcomers and short stories.

Therefore, the key works of the magazine are generally more than 100,000 words, and the most important ones will even publish a book in half a magazine, so that a book can be published in two or three issues.

Lu Bu only has 50,000 words, which is obviously not enough to focus on, but this is a bit troublesome.

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan couldn't help frowning even tighter.