The meeting ended like this, under Si Zijin's worried eyes. Yun Yongan strode out of the meeting room and walked to his exclusive office. He found Jiang Xiaoai and Qi Taoyao sitting together, watching something intently.

"Xiao Ai, what are you looking at?"

Yun Yongan walked over lightly and gave Jiang Xiaoai a big hug.

"Well," Jiang Xiaoai lowered her head, handed the document in her hand to Yun Yongan, and said in a mosquito-snorting voice, "Yongan, can I sign a contract with you to publish a book? The novel I wrote last time, although It's corny, but I want more people to see it."

"Of course."

Yun Yongan readily agreed, and directly signed his name on the literary work authorization agreement, "Xiao Ai, you go back and write the name and outline of the work here, and then sign your name. .”

"No need to go back," Jiang Xiaoai picked up the pen from the table, "I can write now."

Brush brush!
With the sound of the pen tip slicing across the paper, Jiang Xiaoai's beautiful characters appeared on it.

""Women's Sword Fighting", the title of the book is very good. The plot is also okay, hey, did you modify it? The pen name, wormwood, insect repellent and mosquito repellent, you say, hug you to sleep in summer, isn't it? You will be bitten by mosquitoes."

Jiang Xiaoai's little face was flushed by Yun Yong'an, and she could only explain in a panic to cover up her embarrassment: "When I was eating that day, after hearing what you said, I came up with some new inspirations and made some minor revisions."

"This revision can't be said to be minor," Yun Yong'an pointed at the outline, "After removing the female disguise as a man, this story is no longer the old way of the boy's family being destroyed, learning martial arts and revenge, but a new genre."

"It's a pity that there is no text, but it is difficult to judge good or bad based on the outline."

Jiang Xiaoai snatched back the agreement, quickly signed her name at the bottom, and completed the agreement, "It's not as good as yours. I have inspiration and ideas, but my writing skills are limited, my literary talent is insufficient, and my words and sentences are very blunt."

"It's okay," Yun Yong'an comforted Jiang Xiaoai, "Everyone is here to read the story, not the style of writing. As long as the story is written well and wonderfully, let alone poor literary talent, even if there are typos, everyone can read the story with great interest. Read on."

Jiang Xiaoai couldn't believe it, "Really?"

"Really! And," Yun Yong'an pointed to the agreement that she hugged on her chest, "Now that the contract has been signed, I have to admit what you wrote, who made you mine."

"Well!"

Yun Yongan kept teasing her, Jiang Xiaoai's legs were a little weak, she simply lay down on the side, laying in Yun Yongan's arms, acting coquettishly, "I don't care, if someone scolds me, you have to scold me back."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely scold you back for you, and I will silence you before scolding, so that he will not even have a chance to speak back."

When Yun Yongan was frantically collecting favors, the system jumped out again, unwilling to be lonely.

[Detected that an author with a potential value of more than seven signed a contract with the website]

【Mission progress (1/10)】

Looking at the translucent progress notification, Yun Yongan was ecstatic.

It turns out that the potential value of more than seven does not require writing talent. Other talents with master-level potential are also possible.

If so, the task would be much simpler.

Yun Yongan called the staff of the HR department, and based on Jiang Xiaoai's contract, copied nine contracts with very loose terms.

Then, Yun Yongan took the contract and returned to the dormitory. Coincidentally, all three roommates were there, which saved Yun Yongan a lot of effort.

"There are internal benefits, do you want them?" Yun Yongan slapped the contract on the table and yelled at the dormitory.

"Yes, of course!" Bai Wenlin was the first to run over, rubbing Yun Yongan's shoulders like a dog's leg, "Boss, what benefits?"

"A writer's agreement, as long as you sign the contract and publish the book, you can get the recommendation qualification. No matter how bad the writing is or how poor the writing is, as long as it is not illegal, everyone can see it."

Bai Wenlin looked frustrated: "It sounds great, but I really don't know how to write novels?"

Bai Lianggong quietly came over and picked up the contract, "Boss, is the author rich?"

"Of course, there is a guarantee of five thousand. If you write well, you can get extra money. If you write poorly, you don't have to worry. This is a special contract that the website offered to win me over. Even if you breach the contract, there is no liquidated damages."

"It's not good," Bai Lianggong was very embarrassed, "I didn't write well, it's embarrassing to you.

Yun Yong'an saw that Bai Lianggong's heart was moved, and he waved his hand to comfort him: "It's okay, anyway, this is a gift they prepared to appease me. It's a small website, and there aren't many works yet, just write it."

"But?" Bai Lianggong still hesitated, "I don't know what I can write, I usually don't read novels."

Yun Yongan looked Bai Lianggong up and down, he didn't expect that there are still people who haven't read novels, until he saw Bo Lianggong's thick myopia glasses, remembered his status as the number one student in the college entrance examination, and instantly understood the reason.

"It's okay, you can write a composition on it. With your ability, it should be very easy to write a full score composition."

Bai Lianggong shook his head lightly, "There is no full score for composition, and the teacher will deduct one point no matter what. However, I am still very good at writing composition. I got 148 in Chinese in the college entrance examination. It should be deducted for composition and reading comprehension." one cent."

"That's it, let's sign it."

When Yun Yongan handed over the contract to Bai Lianggong, Bai Wenlin secretly reached out and took out a copy, "Boss, I have decided, I want to write about my experience of studying art and taking art exams for everyone to see. They understand what the future artistic genius is."

"No problem." Yun Yong'an turned to look at Ma Ying-jeou who was typing on the screen in front of the computer, "Come here, and write about what you have done over the years of studying information technology!"

Ma Yingjie was startled, and waved his hands again and again, "Don't, don't, if I write out everything I've done these years, it's not a novel, it's a confession!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Hearing Ma Yingjie's answer, the whole dormitory was filled with cheerful laughter.

"Can't you just write something that breaks the law? It's really not possible. If you write a little bit of computer operation technology, the fat will not flow to outsiders. How comfortable it is to earn [-] for nothing to buy a graphics card."

"That's right, Boss, show me when the time comes, and tell me if you will be sentenced."

"it is good!"

As soon as Yun Yong'an finished speaking, Lu Haosi had already signed his name, and the progress of the task also jumped from [-]% to [-]%.

"There are only six people left. Linghu Youyi's talent seems to be quite high. Take a test when you have time. There is also Su Xiaoyue, who has a talent of [-] points. It is useless."

Yun Yongan took out his mobile phone and realized that it was almost time for dinner, so he simply called Jiang Xiaoai and invited them to the third dormitory fellowship.

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