Sister, Shut Up!

"Senior sister, you can't say that." Jiang Miao smiled, "You have no finished product, only the first draft, and there is no follow-up comic copyright, and the audience fans are only your part on the beep station, so you must not be able to follow it. Compared with the ready-made Wanding works."

"And if you look at the content of the contract later, the 65 is equivalent to the buyout fee in the early stage."

"If the total income of this subsequent comic book adaptation does not reach 65, then Liuxu Studio will not need to share with me."

"After the total income of this comic exceeds 65, the excess income will be shared with the agency platform and the original author, and only [-]%."

"If I share another 65-[-] with the platform, I can only get [-]% of the manuscript fee for the part exceeding [-]."

"If the revenue after the manga reform does not meet expectations, this is actually equivalent to a five-year buyout contract."

"That's pretty good, okay?" Su Huai porridge pouts, "It's 65 in five years, and it's 13 in one year."

"Don't forget that I still have to share 65-30 with Qidian." Jiang Miao rolled her eyes, "You can only get half of the [-] yuan, plus the tax deduction, it is estimated to be about [-] yuan in the end, which is equivalent to one Sixty thousand years."

And this 65 is not a one-time account.

On the effective date of November 11st, Liuxu Studio will pay a deposit of 1 yuan and start the production of comic content.

In the part of content production, after Liuxu Studio has negotiated the terms of uploading and publishing with major platforms, the final payment will be paid on the day of uploading the comics.

"Don't worry about that." After seeing the follow-up supplementary terms, Su Huai Porridge patted Jiang Miao's shoulder with a smile and said, "I will definitely finish the painting early, and try to let you earn a small amount of money as soon as possible."

"So my manga was really taken over by senior sister?" Jiang Miao squinted at her.

"That's right?" Su Huai porridge raised her snow-white and small chin and snorted softly, "I don't even look at who I am."

Then Jiang Miao bit her lip.

After tasting desserts for a while, the eyes of the two fell back to the contract on the computer screen.

The word count of 650000 is still quite dazzling and eye-catching.

Even if only about 30 can be obtained in the end, it is enough to keep Jiang Miao excited for a long time.

Not to mention the books that hit the market before "My Girlfriend Is a Million Fan Up Master", this book alone earned Jiang Miao 20 in manuscript fees.

"Sister, step on me!" "After the completion of the book, all subscriptions have grown explosively. The monthly manuscript fee has never been low, and now it has already broken through the 40 mark.

In addition to the 30 yuan for the copyright of the comics, Jiang Miao has already gained 90 yuan in income relying on online articles in the past two years.

"Senior sister, should we take some time to look at the room?" Jiang Miao suddenly mentioned this on a whim.

"Ah?" Su Huai porridge didn't keep up with this guy's brain circuit, why did he jump directly to buying a house after the kiss, did it progress so quickly?

"Look, if you count the money for manga, I can have more than 80 yuan on hand now. If I work harder on the new book and update it more, I can earn another 20 yuan before the book is finished, about 100 million yuan, and the down payment is almost the same. Bar?"

Jiang Miao hugged her senior's soft body, and for the first time in her life, she felt the desire to have a home of her own.

"Are you only counting your own money?" Su Huai porridge gave him a blank look, "After the last two quarters of copyright, plus salary, I have saved almost 20 yuan."

"Before, he helped me repay the debt of more than 20 yuan, and he will have to make it up for us in the future."

"And my comics can still be drawn for a long time, and the popularity will gradually accumulate in the future, and the copyright share will only increase. If we add them together, it will be 150 million, right?"

Jiang Miao buried her face in her senior's broad chest, and sighed intoxicatedly: "I really want to retire like this, and become a family husband for my senior."

"I still want to quit my job and let you support me." Su Huai porridge snorted, but her little hand stroked Jiang Miao's hair, letting him lean against her chest.

The two of them just talked about it, if they really want to let them resign and retire, it is estimated that after two days, they will not be able to sit still because of itchy hands, and they will start to return to their old jobs.

but.

"How about this birthday present today? Surprised or not?"

"Well, surprise." Jiang Miao dawdled for a few times, and when he raised his face, he could see the delicate cheek of the senior sister, even if he looked up from the bottom, there was no flaw at all, "But this is your studio's handwriting, right?" ? Even if the senior doesn’t tell me today, the editor will notify me sooner or later.”

"It's not good to let you know one day earlier." Su Huai porridge snorted, "You're still picky."

"I mean, this is a birthday present from the studio." Jiang Miao laughed, and her hands holding Su Huai Porridge tightened a bit, "So, should senior sister give me another one in name?" What about birthday presents?"

"Hmph, I knew you would say that a long time ago." Su Huai porridge smiled triumphantly. After pushing away his thieves, he jumped off his junior student, walked to the bedside table by the bed, and took out the a gift box.

The gift box is square, about the size of Jiang Miao's two palms, and it is relatively flat. I don't know what is inside.

"What is this?" Jiang Miao asked curiously after taking the square gift box from Su Huai Porridge, without rushing to open it immediately.

"Guess again?" Su Huai porridge sat on the edge of the bed, leaning back on the bed with his hands, shaking his slender legs, his cheeks were slightly rosy, "I'll reward you if I guess it."

The two who had taken a bath didn't wear any clothes, Jiang Miao always only had a bath towel to hide her shame, Su Huai porridge was a little better, but she only wore a bathrobe.

He was hugged by Jiang Miao just now, and the collar on his chest had already been opened, revealing a large area of ​​snowy skin, even if there was nothing to support him, he could fall into the deep peaks and valleys at a glance.

"What reward?" Looking at the charming senior in front of her, Jiang Miao's lips were a little dry, and she licked them subconsciously.

Su Huai porridge didn't say much, just raised his toes lightly, and his white and tender jade feet touched Jiang Miao's calf, then climbed up bit by bit, and soon touched Jiang Miao's knee , rubbing back and forth.

The hem of the bathrobe was originally forked. After Su Huai porridge raised one foot, half of the hem slid down the smooth thigh skin, revealing a whole slender and fair leg.

Looking further into the depths, one can already vaguely see a glimmer of a secluded environment.

Who can stand this?

Anyway, Jiang Miao is not good at it.

He was holding a square gift box in his hand, but his eyes wandered between the senior's long fair legs and the open collar.

But if you let him guess like this, he will definitely not be able to guess.

Such a square gift box has a shape, but the things inside may not necessarily have such a shape.

So Jiang Miao tentatively asked: "Senior sister, it's not okay to guess like this, can you give me some hints?"

"Hmm..." Su Huai porridge tilted his head and thought for a long time, with a smile on his lips, "Then you can ask questions, you can't directly ask what is inside, I will only answer yes or no."

"Okay, this is fine." Jiang Miao became interested, rolled his eyes and asked, "Is the food inside?"

"No." Su Huai porridge shook his head with a smile.

"It's not for food..." Jiang Miao rubbed her chin, lost in thought, and suddenly thought of the couple outfits that Ding Ning and Song Huanhuan sent today, so she asked again, "Is that for wearing?"

"Hmm... yes." Su Huai Porridge pondered for a few seconds, then nodded with a smile.

"It's for wearing." Jiang Miao nodded clearly, and immediately looked stunned, "Could it be that you gave me underwear again?"

"No, I guessed wrong."

"Really?" Jiang Miao looked suspicious, "Is that the clothes you bought for me? Pants? Socks? Jacket? Scarf? Gloves?"

Jiang Miao announced the names of a series of items like a machine gun, and those who didn't know thought he was practicing reporting the names of dishes.

But Su Huai porridge on the bed shook his legs lightly, shook his head and said with a smile: "You are a bit too much, how can you try one by one like this."

"You didn't say how many times you can guess." Jiang Miao looked smug, "Hurry up, did I guess right?"

"Well~ guessed half right." Su Huai porridge's cheeks were a little red, "I can give you a hint, there is indeed a set of clothes inside, and there is another thing, if you can tell the specific name of the clothes, Or something else, then you've won."

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Jiang Miao: "?"

A suit, and then another thing?

Looking down at the flat, square gift box, Jiang Miao fell into deep thought for a moment.

Although the space in this gift box is not small, if you want to hold a whole set of clothes and pants, plus other things, I am afraid that it will not be able to fit it?

Unless it's cooler...but it's almost late autumn now, isn't it inappropriate to send short-sleeved shorts?

Jiang Miao frowned and thought hard, repeating the key words silently over and over again.

What to wear, and then there is another thing, which must be cool and thin, otherwise it will definitely not fit.

The more he thought about it, the weirder Jiang Miao's expression became.

He asked again: "Senior sister, can the things you gave me be worn out?"

"Of course not!" As if Jiang Miao had fantasized about that scene, Su Huai porridge made a decisive statement.

"There's another thing in it, so you can't wear it out?"

"No."

"Then when do you usually wear the things inside? During the day? At night?"

"……night."

"Can you wear it often?"

"Well...that suit can be...the other one...how should I put it..." Su Huai porridge looked a little embarrassed.

"What is it?" Jiang Miao became more and more curious, "Could it be a one-time thing?"

"..." Su Huai Congee was silent, but in order to obey the rules, she still nodded her head with difficulty, "Well...one time."

Jiang Miao: "?"

What can be a one-off?

Disposable gloves for eating fried chicken?

Shouldn't it be...

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Su Huai Congee said with a broken smile, "Let's take it apart."

"I still want a reward."

"I was going to give it to you." Su Huai porridge gave him a charming look, and his eyes were already moist. The foot on the junior's knee had already explored the depths of Jiang Miao's thigh, "It's very late. ,hurry up."

Jiang Miao was restless at this moment, and wanted to grab the senior sister's jio directly and rush forward.

However, under the signal of Su Huai Congee's eyes, Jiang Miao still stretched out his hand, untied the ribbon on the gift box, and easily lifted the lid of the gift box, revealing the contents inside.

Black... suspenders... silk... openwork... light...

Jiang Miao swallowed.

At this moment, Su Huai Porridge on the opposite side had stood up from the bed, came to Jiang Miao, reached into the gift box, groped under the silk fabric for a while, pulled out a small square piece of plastic bag, and leaned over to Jiang Miao .

"Student." Su Huaiyu's soft voice whispered in his ear, "Are you sure you can help me put it on?"

293. Proposal battle

Jiang Miao didn't know when she fell asleep.

I just remember hugging senior sister's body, it was warm and comfortable.