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Chapter 263 Downtime
Thanks to Zhengwei 1888 for the reward; thanks to Fenghuang Saoke and Jiang Zhiqingyu for the reward!
"Hello, Gu Qingying, editor-in-chief of Capital New Daily."

"Hello, Han Yi."

"I don't know about your new work..." Gu Qingying subconsciously raised her lower lip and asked, a little impatiently waiting. It can be seen that he is also a fan of Han Yi's book.

"En." Han Yi just smiled lightly, and took out a small stack of papers from his schoolbag. This is the content of the first three chapters of Han Yi's Shooting the Condor.

"Oh!" Gu Qingying couldn't wait to grab Han Yi's manuscript, and only after getting it did she feel that her behavior seemed a bit inappropriate.

"It's okay, you can read it first, and we'll talk after reading it." Han Yi didn't have any dislike for this, after all, this is also a kind of expectation for his novels, and Han Yi is quite happy that someone can look forward to reading his books so much. happy.

"The First Snowstorm"

It has always continued the previous style, telling the story wholeheartedly, in the small feelings and tastes, in the exquisite and ingenious details, and contains humanistic philosophy and historical allusions in it. There will be no "burden" that occurs when reading many literary works.

Han Yi deliberately only takes the first three chapters. If the first two chapters are about mobilizing the atmosphere and paving the way for the plot and emotion, just like the beginning of a picture scroll, then the third chapter is a big whirlpool in the first half of the book, waiting for you to read it with great interest. By the third time, it was basically impossible to climb out of this vortex.

Looking forward to the Jiaxing martial arts competition 18 years later; looking forward to what the Yang family's children will look like, whether they are male or female; looking forward to the amazing development of little Guo Jing following the generation of Tianjiao Temujin; looking forward to Guo Jing's mother and son going to the grassland Mongolia , when will the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River be able to find them...

In addition, there is a trace of worry and uneasiness. Several years have passed, and the relationship between Bao Xiruo, the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, and the ambitious thief Wanyan Honglie...

Han Yi didn't speak, but just drank tea silently, occasionally admiring the expression of the person in front of him, life is not boring.

"Da Han, what's the rest?" When she realized that she had read the last chapter, Gu Qingying looked at Han Yi with tears in her eyes. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

"I'm still working on it, what do you think?"

"It's amazing. I knew that your martial arts novels are good, Da Han, but I didn't expect this book to be so good!"

"It turns out that I have listened to Teacher Ji's evaluation because I have already placed a high value on your book in my heart. Now it seems..." Gu Qingying didn't finish speaking, but just shook her head.

He is actually Han Yi's senior brother, and he is also Ji Lao's student.

The two will sit together, so it can be regarded as getting what they need. Gu Qingying wants Han Yi's novels to increase the number of newspaper subscriptions.

Han Yi's most important point is to create momentum for Shooting the Condors. Han Yi hopes that more people will read and know about this book, and he really realizes that although his book has sold well, its popularity is not very good. Sample.

Ji Lao's suggestion to Han Yi was to serialize it. Through the newspaper, in order to keep the fat and water out of the field, Ji Lao recommended Gu Qingying, who used to be his protégé and is now working as a newspaper office.

Of course, another aspect is to build momentum for Shujian. After all, it is his novel, and Han Yi also hopes to sell better, which also lays the foundation for the adaptation of Shooting Condors into a TV series.

It was out of these considerations that the two met this time.

"Then what's the price?" Han Yi asked straight to the point without beating around the bush.

"Then I don't know what price you have in mind?" Gu Qingying didn't answer Han Yi's question, but asked instead.

"How about a hundred yuan per word?" Han Yi asked with a smile.

"Your joke is not funny at all." Gu Qingying smiled wryly.

"Then tell me your price!"

Well, the problem came back to me, Gu Qingying thought for a while and said:

"How about a thousand characters?"

"Then I want to tell you that my novel has 100 million words, which means that you will pay me tens of millions of royalties!"

"This is no problem, but Mr. Han's novel will be serialized in our publishing house, and our publishing house will be responsible for the subsequent publications!"

"Of course it will be published. We will calculate it with Mr. Han according to the industry's highest sharing standard. What do you think!"

"Deal!" The price can actually go up, but considering that they are all Ji Lao's disciples, and he doesn't care too much about the money, Han Yi didn't say anything more, and nodded in agreement.

"That's great, we're really going to start serializing it in the latest issue."

"Yes, you are fully responsible for this. I will send you the part I have written in the future, but there is still half of the book to be finished." Han Yi never cared about these things, just told the situation of his novel I roughly said it.

"Mr. Han, is your phone number wrong? The text message cannot be sent!" Gu Qingying asked. He was about to send Han Yi his email, but found that he couldn't send it.

"No way." Han Yi reported his mobile phone number again, but it still didn't work, so he took out his mobile phone and made a random call.

As a result, Han Yi's familiar words came from the customer service lady: "Your mobile phone is in arrears!"

"Uh, I forgot to pay the bill, there is no call bill, just wait!"

"How much nerve does it take to reach this level?" Gu Qingying thought to herself, probably the shutdown was only today, and the phone call yesterday was still able to get through.

I took out the computer I carried with me, paid for my mobile phone online, and this time I can use it normally.

But at first glance, Nima, there are a lot of missed calls and text messages from many people, basically everyone in the entertainment industry I know called me, Han Yi thought that something important happened. !

According to the text message, the nearest call was from Chen Jingmei. She seemed to have made dozens of phone calls because of something urgent. Han Yi talked to Gu Qingying, and then quickly dialed.

"Hey, is it Da Han? Your mobile phone can finally be connected!" Han Yi was still in a crying voice, and Han Yi was flustered. It seems that he hasn't done anything to apologize to her recently, right?
"What's the matter, talk slowly!"

Chen Jingmei told Han Yi what Yu Yinghang asked her to tell her, and Han Yi was relieved, "That's all, no problem, I will post a message on the scarf, because I forgot to pay the bill before, the phone was shut down Yes, I just found out now."

"Shut down?"

"Han Yi, why don't you die!" A roar came from the microphone.

"Sister Yu, I'm really sorry about this. I didn't find out either. I just found out. I'll call you right away!" Han Yi knew he was wrong, so he could only apologize with a smile.

(End of this chapter)