Chapter 350: An Invitation to the End

"Who?"

He was a little confused.

Although he has quite a few mobile phones, each phone corresponds to a different website and editor.

But this main number is still relatively deep, and now it is mixed and galloping, and the editor who added it is also a person with fries.

And as far as he knows, it is difficult for a street editor like French fries to even receive the manuscript, let alone push a "high-quality" writer like himself to others.

Isn't this the Great Wall of self-destruction!

So...... This plus their own, there is a high probability that those who sell tea.

After thinking about it, Zhuo Jiu still clicked on the message.

An ordinary cartoon avatar, but the reason for applying is not ordinary.

In the dialog box, the identity of the other party is clearly displayed: the end Chinese network editor, coffee.

"Shhhh

Zhuo Jiu gasped.

It's not that I'm surprised, it's just that for him, the end has become a very distant name, so far away that even he is in a trance......

You know, since the books he had written before were eunuchs, almost all of the end editors had begun to stay away from him.

Just when he thought the door to the end was closed to him......

What is this coffee for when you suddenly add your own friends?

In his heart, he muttered for no reason.

Sign yourself?

The corners of Zhuo Jiu's mouth raised a trace of bitterness, and he laughed at himself: "How is it possible? ”

But after thinking about it, he still approved the other party's friend application, and then replied with a message, "Hello editor! ”

"Hello, cloudy wine is big!"

The coffee came back quickly, and it seems that the friend application is also hot.

Cloudy wine...... Greatly......

He was suddenly in a trance, how long had he not heard such a name?

He hurriedly gathered his mind and replied by typing: "May I ask the coffee big, is there anything wrong with adding me today?" ”

Looking at the chat box, his gaze was hot.

At the bottom of my heart, an inexplicable ambition began to grow, like a wildfire, burning the prairie in an instant!

……

Life will always encounter choices of one kind or another, and different choices usually represent different consequences......

You can't predict, you can only accept it.

It's like Zhuo Jiu at this time met the coffee at this time.

The end, the ultimate dream and the place of preaching on the streets.

But if you have ambitions and intentions, then the end is destined to be the final destination of your career as a writer.

Not one of them.

Although, for most ordinary authors, the end is like an elusive dream, and it is very difficult to just sign a contract...... Not to mention the follow-up, maybe what you write, no one reads it at all, so you can only hastily take a few months of full attendance, and then cut the book......

But they are still happy with it, and they follow it one after the other.

It may be a bit hypocritical to talk about dreams, but if you can come out, here, you can really make money!

And Zhuo Jiu in the past is also such a person.

Although now he doesn't have too much obsession with writing books, and even he no longer expects that he can realize his value and become a god by writing books.

For him, writing books is just a means of making a living, and it doesn't matter if there is, if you don't, if you don't.

But who can't get along with money?

So he didn't give up on this matter completely, unless he could really carry forward his stall business, and he didn't have any leisure at all to earn a little bit of money......

In the room, the air was inexplicably silent.

The faintly lit mobile phone screen illuminated his tangled face.

His hand trembled slightly, touched the screen, then lifted it again, and did not put it down for a long time.

He knew that he should remain calm now.

Negotiation is a game.

Once one side starts to be anxious first, it is bound to fall into passivity.

To his surprise, the coffee replied quickly.

"I want to ask, is Turbid Wine interested in going back to the end of the book again?"

!!!

A look of surprise flashed across Zhuo Jiu's face.

Although this may have been expected by him, the impact of the words and the concrete appearance on the screen still made his eyes a little distracted.

His fingers trembled even more violently.

With his head down, he didn't know how to reply for a while.

It's just that the coffee on the other side of the screen seems to be getting more and more anxious, and then a message is sent.

"Don't worry, the conditions are negotiable!"

Can you still talk about conditions?

Zhuo Jiu's brows tightened, and he began to wonder more and more.

It stands to reason that "veteran" authors like him do occasionally receive invitations from some websites, but most of them are from small platforms.

Like the end, it has always been high, except for those great gods, how can it have seen other streets with its eyes?

Why, this time I ...... with him for the first time Talking about conditions?

This is obviously a bit counterintuitive!

"Calm down, be calm!"

Zhuo Jiu tried his best to suppress the tremors, and replied calmly: "What conditions? ”

"This ......"

The other party was obviously a little hesitant, or, reflecting on his previous actions, whether he was a little anxious, paused for a few seconds, and then added: "It still depends on what kind of work you can come up with, and then I will evaluate it again, and finally determine what kind of contract conditions will be given to you for this book." ”

The originally rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and looking at the dialog box, Zhuo Jiu breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's not hard to choose.

According to the current traffic of Chicheng, how many words are coded every month and how much money he earns, they are almost constant, and there is no accident.

And if the conditions given by the end point are more favorable......

No, even if it's just a gallop, he will throw himself into the arms of the finish line without hesitation.

After all, the expected possibility is far more reliable than galloping!

It's just that this coffee, does it really have that much authority?

He was skeptical.

After all, he is also an old man in the online literature industry, and he has dealt with various editors at the end of the line, but he really doesn't remember that there is an editor named Coffee at the end of the line.

"Probably a newcomer, right?"

Zhuo Jiu groaned slightly, "Or like French fries, it belongs to the little transparent in the editorial department, so it is a writer like him as a lifesaver." ”

If you think about it, it's really possible.

After all, an experienced writer like him has a greater probability of becoming a hit than those novices.

Only then did he realize that it was just a normal communication.

It's not like he hasn't experienced such a situation, just like when the fries came to dig him, it was normal to dig the foot of the wall.

So what's next...... Probably just talking about conditions, right?

"I understand that, too."

Zhuo Jiu pondered and replied: "But I'm galloping and writing well, why do you want to go to the end to write a book?" ”

Proper posturing.

The meaning is very straightforward: if I don't give much money, I definitely won't go to the end.

In the chat box, there was no movement for a long time, and obviously, the coffee was a little hesitant.

"30, I can apply for a guaranteed price of 30 thousand words for Turbid Wine, as for whether the price can be raised, it is not for me to decide. As for the subject matter, you can write what you are comfortable with, and there are not too many restrictions on my side, it is all up to you to play. ”

"What do you think?"