Chapter 95
For Jiang Huo, it was just a small matter to re-sign in the devil's capital.

However, when Jiang Huo looked through his arrangements, a look of helplessness suddenly appeared on his face.

With Jiang's mother around, Jiang Huo naturally didn't dare to ask for leave to leave school for the sake of the contract. After looking at the dense curriculum and school activities, Jiang Huo could only schedule his itinerary to the winter vacation.

After informing Madoka of the expected time to go to Shanghai, the other party reported the matter directly.Naturally, there won't be much objection from the website, and this matter has been formally finalized.

Of course, the website can wait for a while for re-signing the contract, but regarding the sale of physical books, the starting point, it can't wait.So Xiaoyuan, the megaphone, called Jiang Huo again.

"The publication of which book are you talking about?"

Jiang Huo needs to ask clearly about publishing. Zhu Xian has finished, but the heat has not passed. If it is sold as an entity, he should be able to make a fortune in the future.But the "Harry Potter" series is different. This book has not reached the level Jiang Huo expected. Now that physical books are released, the amount may be reduced a lot.

"Both books are published. We have received quotations from many publishing houses. In the contract, you have indicated that you will hand over the electronic and physical copyrights to us. However, considering all factors, the editor-in-chief decided to let you It would be better to also participate in this matter..." Xiaoyuan's words were already very straightforward, and she believed that Jiang Huo could understand.

The editor-in-chief takes into account the total factors?These words are actually deceiving children. If Jiang Huo's novels were not so popular, where would there be various factors to consider?The website directly negotiated with the publishing house it has been cooperating with, and the author just waited for the money.

Jiang Huo said to Xiaoyuan with an indifferent attitude: "Let's do "Zhu Xian" first, anyway, it's already finished, as for the contract, you should discuss it yourself, I won't participate, after all, you are in this aspect The share is quite fair..."

In fact, Jiang Huo was just too lazy to take care of this mess.

Sleeping until you wake up naturally, counting money until your hands get cramped, this is the life Jiang Huo hopes to live.

Since Jiang Huo is not willing to deal with this matter, why not just hand over the copyright to the website?

The answer to this question is also very simple, because the share is too small!

Knowing that film and television copyrights will sell well, and online game copyrights will sell well, why does Jiang Huo accept such a low share?

Has your brain been kicked by a donkey?
Even if Jiang Huo doesn't know anyone in this field, she can still call that cheap daddy!
A lawyer will come to your door in minutes to deal with it!

After Xiaoyuan heard Jiang Huo's lazy words, she didn't say much, and responded directly.

After Xiaoyuan repeated Jiang Huo's words to the editor-in-chief, the editor-in-chief directly asked his staff to contact a publishing house.

Penguin Press.

Emmmmmmm…

After all, Jiang Huo is still too young. If she knew that this would happen, she would definitely not even give the actual copyright to the website.

After finishing the phone call, Jiang Huo just looked up and saw Sun Jing collecting clothes on the balcony.

"Isn't that Zhao Xuan's clothes? What happened?" Jiang Huo looked at Qian Lei beside her with a confused face. She wanted to know what happened during the time she was on the phone. .

Hearing Jiang Huo's question, Qian Lei, who was sitting there, doing her homework on the table, said casually, "Oh, why didn't Zhao Xuan call Sun Jing for help..."

"Didn't Zhao Xuan go to participate in club activities?" Jiang Huo was even more puzzled when Qian Lei said this.

Sun Jing, who had finished collecting her clothes, came in. She put the clothes drying pole behind the corner, and then said, "Hey, isn't Zhao Xuan having a performance this afternoon? There is something wrong with the girl who played with her suddenly. I can't get on stage, let me help..."

What?Still have this kind of operation?

Jiang Huo was very surprised and said, "Sun Jing, you have never rehearsed with Zhao Xuan before, how can this help?"

According to common sense, no matter what kind of program it is, there must be many rehearsals before the performance.

There is never an overnight success.

If you want to attract audiences and get good reviews, it is impossible to just rely on cutout and synthesis.

Want to reap rich fruits without hard work?Then you can only be a star.

Of course, before that, you need to have breast augmentation, butt augmentation, wear a booster pad, and then change your head.

Thinking about it this way, those celebrities are actually working very hard.

If these are unacceptable, you can still be anchors.

Every day, you invite black black men from the navy, and then pretend to be like a little white flower. Even if you have a fake degree and a male duck voice, you can still have a large number of fans!

What Sun Jing was holding in her hand was a set of white Hanfu. She shook her thick curly train and skirt, drew the curtains of the bedroom, and greeted Jiang Huo to help her change.

"Hey, in fact, I was just asked to play the guqin. I don't care about Zhao Xuan and the others dancing."

Sun Jing opened her arms, and with Jiang Huo's help, she put on the seven-piece suit with great effort.

Sun Jing and Zhao Xuan are about the same size, and the difference in height is only three centimeters. It is no problem for Sun Jing to wear Zhao Xuan's clothes.

What's more, Sun Jing is still wearing Hanfu, which is very loose.

"When are you going? Do you want help?" Jiang Huo asked Sun Jing to smooth out the wrinkles on his clothes.

Sun Jing brushed her messy hair back, handed the white headband to Jiang Huo, and said, "The performance starts at seven o'clock, but the last round of rehearsal is at six o'clock. I'll do my hair and make-up and then I'll leave." ..."

"Makeup? I'm good at this!" Hearing Sun Jing's words, Qian Lei, who was doing her homework there, immediately turned around, looked at Sun Jing and said, "I'll do it for you now?"

Sun Jing nodded, dragged a chair and sat in front of Qian Lei.Jiang Huo, who was combing Sun Jing's hair there, also followed up and carefully braided Sun Jing's hair.

"Come on, just keep it simple. Don't put the flowers on me crookedly..."

Sun Jing closed her eyes, she had completely given her face to the other party.

"Don't worry, I, Qian Lei, didn't boast about my craftsmanship. Fan Binbin, do you know that? The makeup artist next to her is my master..." Qian Lei stood up and took out a cosmetic bag from the cabinet.

"Understood, Qian Lei, you are the best..." Sun Jing praised Qian Lei, then frowned, a tingling feeling came from her scalp, so she said quickly: "Jiang Huo, lighten up, I have real hair! You can't play around with it like Zhao Xuan's fake hair!"

(End of this chapter)

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