Without hesitation, Yun Yong'an took the two books and started to compare them. He paused word by word, and soon discovered many differences, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

However, Yun Yong'an didn't dare to relax completely. Although there are many different places, although the words are different, the meanings are similar.

In the evening, Yun Yongan first drove out Jiang Xiaoai, who was lying on his bed, and locked the door by the way, took out the "Nurturing Qi Sutra", sat cross-legged, calmed down, and tried to feel the spiritual energy according to the book, and swallowed it into the dantian.

Two hours later, Yun Yongan stretched his waist and sat up from the bed, his bones crackling.

He succeeded and he failed.

Yun Yong'an felt the existence of spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy was too meager, he managed to absorb it for two hours before he absorbed a small wisp of spiritual energy.

And to run a full week, at least one hundred strands are needed.

In the end, Yun Yongan made a judgment that in this world, there should be no strong practitioners.

While Yun Yongan was breathing out spiritual energy and studying how to practice, the heads of the three large publishing houses of Wuyue Publishing House and Anti-Wuyue Publishing House were gathering for a meeting.

This time, in the competition of comprehension novels, Wuyue Publishing House's "Zhu Xian" sold [-] copies, occupying an absolute advantage.

The other three publishing houses, "One Thought Eternal", "The Gate of the Mysterious World", and "Flying Sword Asking" averaged 200 million copies, ranking second.

At this point, the two sides have already decided the winner, and other small publishing houses have also started publishing new cultivation novels. In order to preserve the existing market, the two sides shook hands and decided to stop this money-burning war.

Regarding market share, recommended positions, and online channels, the two parties had heated discussions and barely reached a cooperation intention.

With the signing of the "Five Sacred Mountains, Four Seas, Sanchuan, Erjiang, Publishing House Cooperation Agreement", other publishing houses completely lost the opportunity to enter.

After Wuyue Publishing House left, Sihai, Sanchuan, and Liangjiang three publishing houses got together and began to feel sorry for the large sums of money that were burned in the process of competing for market share, and the large profits that were distributed in order to win over authors.

"Brother Li, should we discuss it with the author? They didn't do anything, they just wrote something, and the 20.00% share is too much, let's change it back to [-]%."

"Four percent is too little. Let's change it to [-] percent. This is already a very high percentage, especially since they are all newcomers."

"Brother Li, what if they don't want to?"

"I don't want to," the man who became Brother Li sneered, "If I don't want to, I stopped their books. Anyway, there are more than a dozen other candidates with similar quality to them. The authors of those books failed last time. Now we Wouldn’t they be grateful if they were willing to distribute books for him.”

"Brother Li is wise, how could I have forgotten them? In fact, the book I submitted last time was "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals". If we cooperate, we might as well publish a few more books. How about putting some pressure on the authors of "The Gate of the Mysterious Realm"?"

"Good idea, Brother Liu, you're not bad either!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the conference room was filled with joy.

The next morning, Yun Yongan's child, the phone rang suddenly, and after pulling Jiang Xiaoai off her body like an octopus, Yun Yongan walked to the window with the phone.

Just when he was about to answer the phone, the system popped up suddenly, reminding him that this was Wangyu's disguised number, and the voice changing function had been activated automatically.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

"Hello, this is Teacher Wangyu. I am the editor of Sanchuan. There is a small problem with the contract of your signed work "Gate of the Mysterious World". I don't know if it is convenient for you. Please sign a new one with us."

"Is there something wrong with the contract?" Yun Yongan frowned, "It shouldn't be, I hired a master lawyer to create it."

"Mr. Wangyu, you are joking. Lawyers do not have the title of master in this profession. You may have encountered a liar. I have already sent you a new contract. If it is suitable, we will sign a new one."

After finishing speaking, the other side hung up the phone, Yun Yongan let out a long breath, he just fell asleep, and said that he slipped his mouth, it was not a contract made by a master lawyer, but he wrote it himself after using the temporary skill card of a master lawyer contract.

Putting down his phone, he went to the bathroom to wash his face. After waking up for a while, Yun Yongan returned to the study, turned on the computer, and when he saw the contract sent by the other party, he immediately became furious.

He doesn't need to open a lawyer skill card at all. As an ordinary person, he has already seen many unreasonable things in the contract. The author's remuneration income has been reduced from 20.00% to 5.00%, which is the lightest change.

"Okay, this is killing the donkey."

Yun Yong'an was just about to send this sentence. The two vests of "One Thought Eternal" and "Flying Sword Asking" also received similar contracts. The editors on the other side were either cold and arrogant, or gentle, and asked Yun Yong'an to change the contract.

Now that the task has been completed, and Yun Yongan is not short of money, there is no reason to give in.

After Yun Yongan received the contract that he refused to sign, the editors of the three major publishing houses threatened him, "It doesn't matter if you don't sign it. You don't want to publish books with us in the future. If we can support you, we will naturally support other people too." .”

Yun Yongan didn't talk nonsense, and directly blocked them all.

Sitting at the computer desk, wanting to see if Wuyue Publishing House did the same thing, he suddenly received a lot of news.

To be precise, it was his vest that received a lot of messages.

Yun Yongan randomly opened one.

"Sit and Forget Longevity is your work, right? I am the editor of Lianghu Publishing House. Your work has passed the assessment and can be published now. This is a contract. Sign it quickly, and then send over 20 texts. "

Yun Yong'an clicked on the attached contract, and the clauses in it were even more excessive than the previous ones. If he signed this contract, he wouldn't even count as beating the workers, and would directly become a dog of the publishing house.

"Shake your head, do you hear the sound of water?"

After implicitly scolding the editor of Erhu Publishing House, Yun Yongan clicked on the message received by the second vest.

The words are different, but the meaning is the same. I have taken a fancy to your work, and now I will give you a chance to publish it. You are not grateful for calling it up, in exchange for a chance to be a dog by my side.

Yun Yong'an originally thought that this kind of brain damage only existed in third-rate novels, but he didn't expect to encounter it in reality. It really means that everything has a realistic prototype.Fiction needs logic, but reality does not, so reality is more magical than fiction.

Without any hesitation, Yun Yong'an exchanged a vest for a different method of scolding, and scolded all those editors bloody.

Then in a good mood, I went downstairs to eat the love breakfast made by Su Jiaoyue, leaving only the editors of the three publishing houses in the four seas, three rivers and two rivers, looking at the interface where you are not his friend and the message failed to send, with a confused face.

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