Chapter 6 Finalizing Publication

But said that at this time in Hu Li's office, Hu Li read the fifth chapter, and suddenly realized that people were competing for the golden silk armor, not to save their lives, but for the first beauty in the world, and how many heroes in the rivers and lakes went forward for this golden silk armor. Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty level, but unfortunately how many heroes have been there since ancient times, only those who persist to the end are worthy of being called heroes, because dead heroes are no longer heroes.

Often when you think you have discovered the truth, you realize that this qiΔ“ is all an illusion. Reading and reading, Hu Li couldn't help but slap the table and shout, "Good ......".

When he finished reading the last page, Hu Li still sighed for a long time and recalled, "The sword is ruthless, how can people be ruthless."

All that was left in the room was the whining of the air conditioner and the sound of violent wheezing.

After a good time, Hu Li came back to his senses, couldn't help but stand up, walked back and forth in front of the desk, and kept muttering "classics, classics".

Hu Li was only extremely excited at this moment, and the cells in his whole body seemed to collide violently at this moment.

Walking back and forth like this for a long time, I remembered that Meng Wen was still waiting outside, and quickly stopped, and stumbled on the table, and suddenly felt a burst of collapse, only to find that my whole body was soaked......

Leaning on the table, he slowly sat back in his seat. Only then did Hu Li call his assistant and ask him to call Meng Wen over.

After Meng Wen saw his assistant, he heard that Editor-in-Chief Hu called him, so he hurriedly separated from Ouyang Die and went down to the second floor.

As soon as Meng Wen entered Hu Li's office, he was startled when he saw Hu Li's pale face, and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Hu, what's wrong with you, your face is so bad?"

After Hu Li saw Meng Wen, he smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm happy." ”

"Uncle Hu, look at my book......" Meng Wen couldn't help but ask when he saw that Hu Li was fine.

"I read your book, and it's very well written. Don't worry, I will definitely publish it for you," Hu Li couldn't help but quipped when he saw Meng Wen's anxious appearance: "It's a shame that you have written such a good book, why don't you have confidence in yourself? Look at how calm and calm Li Tanhua is in the book, why can't you do it?"

"When your father called me earlier, I thought that as long as the writing is almost the same, for the sake of your father's face, I will publish it for you? I didn't expect ......" Hu Li said here suddenly paused, glanced at Meng Wen, and then said: "Hong Hai gave birth to a good son, maybe my uncle will touch you in the future."

"As for the way of publishing, what do you think?"

"Let's divide it, Uncle Hu, I have confidence in my book," Meng Wen said confidently.

At present, there are three forms of book publishing: self-funded, buyout, and divided. Self-funded books are published by the author to pay the book number, editing, printing and other publishing costs, and bear their own profits and losses; buyout is the publisher, according to the results of negotiation with the author, to pay the author a one-time remuneration, but the remuneration is generally not too much, the benefit is borne by the publishing house itself; the sharing is by the publishing house to bear the risk of loss, if the profit is shared by the two parties according to the previous negotiation ratio, the author can generally get between 5% ~ 15%.

"I know you will say this, if in the past, if you didn't say that I also wanted you to go according to the share, but now the martial arts market is really sluggish, and if you buy out, at least there is a stable remuneration, and now the market is generally not good, and there is a certain risk in sharing, and although you write well, but after all, you are a newcomer, and the share can only be calculated according to the minimum 5%. Hu Li said with concern.

"It's okay, Uncle Hu, let's go according to the share, I have confidence in myself. Meng Wen said categorically.

"Okay, since you are so confident, let's go according to the divide, print 30,000 copies initially, if it sells quickly, it will be reprinted, what do you think?"

"Okay, it's all up to you, Uncle Hu. Meng Wen said respectfully.

"By the way, there is another question, I see that your manuscript is not signed, do you plan to use your real name? or do you plan to take a pen name? Hu Li asked suddenly.

"Let's use a pen name, just call Yonglong. The mediocrity of the mean, the dragon in the sky. This name was already thought of by Meng Wen before, and the reason why the pen name "Yonglong" was given was also to commemorate the two old gentlemen, Jin Yong and Gu Long.

"Yonglong, Yonglong. Wyvern in the sky...... Well, that's a good name. When the time comes, I'll ask the art director in the club to design a beautiful pen for you."

"Well, then thank you Uncle Hu"

"It's all trifles. Then I will ask the assistant to draw up the contract according to this, sign the contract in a while, and strive to publish it before the end of the month. After Hu Li finished speaking, he called the assistant and asked the assistant to prepare the contract and send it over.

"Uncle Hu, there is another thing, that is, I met my current university teacher outside just now, and when I talked about my book, I promised her to let her be my agent, you see, can you let my teacher come over after a while, otherwise I am afraid that the teacher will misunderstand again" Meng Wen suddenly thought of Ouyang Die, and signed the contract behind her back, she would definitely be mad when she knew it. Hurriedly said to Hu Li.

"Agent, what kind of agent, what's the matter? You kid started playing big?" Hu Li couldn't help but ask when he heard Meng Wen talk about the agent.

"What's the matter, Uncle Hu. The main reason is that my teacher sees that I usually have to write books in class, and I am afraid that I will not have time to deal with these things, and it just so happens that my teacher and her grandfather also work in a publishing house, so they are more familiar with this area. I offered to be my agent. Meng Wen hurriedly explained.

"Oh, her grandfather also works in a publishing house, what's your teacher's name, see if I recognize it?" Hu Liyi couldn't help but be interested when he heard Meng Wen say that his teacher's grandfather also worked in a publishing house.

"My teacher's name is Ouyang Die. ”

"Ah, it's Ouyang Xiaoya who has been doing it for a long time, you kid is really blessed, that girl is usually cold to others, and do you know who her grandfather is?"

"Isn't it also the editor-in-chief?" Meng Wen asked.

"Her grandfather is not only the editor-in-chief, but also the president, with her as your agent, you kid will not worry about publishing books in the future"

Hu Li looked at Meng Wen's questioning appearance, and couldn't help but envy Meng Wen's good luck. This is not my luck, with this relationship, I have to hurry up.

At this time, Meng Wen couldn't help but be a little confused, Ouyang Die turned out to be the president's granddaughter, so why did she have to be my agent? Could it be that I was too domineering and leaked to let her see my future potential? It wouldn't be because I was too handsome, right? Meng Wen couldn't help but think narcissistically.

"Hey, Meng Wen, what do you want? Don't call Ouyang Xiaoya in, no, you should call Ouyang agent in the future." Hu Li saw Meng Wen's obvious distraction, and couldn't help reminding.

Meng Wen came back to his senses, said "oh", got up and walked out.

Meng Wen returned to the third floor and saw Ouyang Die waiting in the small library.

Ouyang Die saw Meng Wen coming back, and couldn't help asking, "How is it, what did Editor-in-Chief Hu say?"

"Editor-in-chief Hu said yes, I heard Editor-in-Chief Hu say that your grandfather is the president, why didn't you sue me before, I was worried for a long time. Meng Wen couldn't help but complain.

"You didn't ask me again, besides, I said I would help, who made you worry blindly" Ouyang Die said proudly.

"Then why do you have to be my agent, with your grandfather's relationship, those big writers don't rush to ask you to be their agent" Meng Wen really couldn't figure out why Ouyang Die had to be his agent, and couldn't help asking.

"What do you know, it's so faceless to rely on relationships, and I'm not afraid of delaying your studies? Look at your reluctant look, it's really kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and ......lungs," Ouyang Die said proudly.

"I'm not reluctant," Meng Wen hurriedly whispered, but thought in his heart, "It's strange that you have such good intentions." "By the way, Editor-in-Chief Hu said in a while that he was going to sign the contract, you can't get by."

"Of course it's going to pass, I'm your agent, do you still need to ask? Don't say it early, hurry up" Ouyang Die said as he pulled Meng Wen towards the office.

By the time Meng Wen was done, it was almost 11 o'clock.

"Hey, Meng Wen, I helped you so much, how can you thank me" As soon as the two of them walked out of the office, Ouyang Die said to Meng Wen excitedly.

"Why don't you have a meal?" Meng Wen said uncertainly.

"Okay, but you can't just fool me around. Ouyang Die said with a satisfied face, that look seemed to tell sΓΉ Mengwen, you are a kid.

Meng Wen heard Ouyang Die say this, and hurriedly touched his pocket to see how much money he had brought, but as soon as he touched his pocket, he found that he was in a hurry to get up early, and he still had a hundred yuan left on his body, and couldn't help but say embarrassedly: "That...... Teacher Ouyang. I came out in the morning in a hurry, and I didn't have so much money on me, which was enough to eat a meal of KFC. Let's eat KFC first this time, okay? Next time, I will definitely treat you to a big meal next time!"

"Okay, I'm going to tease you, I'm also your teacher, how can I let you have a treat? This time, I'll invite you, just celebrate in advance that my student will become a great writer." However, after your remuneration is down, you have to make up for a big meal" Ouyang Die couldn't help but smile when she saw Meng Wen's embarrassed look.

"Absolutely no problem, don't say one, ten will do. When Meng Wen heard that Ouyang Die was so understanding this time, he hurriedly patted his chest and agreed.

"That's what you said, oh, I didn't force you, don't regret it when the time comes" Ouyang Die hurriedly followed Meng Wen's words and said, and couldn't help but smile proudly after speaking, thinking to himself, "Xiao'er, this is what you asked for." ”

At this time, Meng Wen really wanted to slap himself, "Call you a mouthful." Meng Wen found out, Ouyang Die is simply his nemesis.

But if you calculate carefully, you didn't suffer, and you got a free coolie and ate a meal for nothing, but why do you feel very unhappy?