Sister, Shut Up!

But if the author insists on holding back, until the three to four million words are all written, he will start uploading and charge for it, and it will be vigorously promoted by the website.

That is equivalent to several million words per month, and all the income is concentrated in this month, which is equivalent to compressing all the time of the previous code words into this month.

The income naturally exploded.

When this momentum is exhausted, although there will be new readers to subscribe in the follow-up, it is definitely not as exaggerated as the previous drainage effect.

But despite this, the 200-odd nearly 300 million manuscript fees, for Jiang Miao and Su Huai Porridge, a small family that is about to get married, are still like sweet rain to quench their thirst, which is quite refreshing.

After all, the two bought a house and decorated it, and basically spent their four-year university savings.

Su Huai Porridge's car was given by Tang Xiaojing.

In the past few months, the two have saved nearly 100 million yuan. They spent 30 million yuan on decoration and new furniture.

Right now, Jiang Miao has received another two to three million manuscript fees, which immediately enriched the two's small coffers.

The problems that ordinary newlyweds would encounter may not be a problem at all if they are put in front of the two of them.

The happiness of the rich, for Jiang Miao, is probably worry-free and safe, and he can devote himself wholeheartedly to creation without worrying about daily necessities.

"What are you talking about? What 200 million?"

Tang Zhuqing on the bed was awakened by their movement, rubbed his eyes and asked in a muffled voice.

"Jiang Miao's book has been distributed through channels, and he earned more than 200 million yuan last month." Su Huai Porridge was more excited than Jiang Miao, and couldn't wait to share it with others.

When Tang Zhuqing heard the news at first, he was stunned for a moment, and after a series of analysis, his brain exploded with a buzzing sound after confirming that he had heard it correctly.

"What?! More than 200 million?!"

"Fuck! Jiang Miao, why don't you treat me to a big meal?"

……

April [-], afternoon.

Shanghai Pudong New District high-speed railway station.

Jiang Miao and Su Huai Porridge dragged their suitcases off the high-speed rail, took a taxi, and checked in at Boya Hotel next to Qidian's company address.

They don't have to pay for the hotel expenses, and Qidian is solely responsible for it for a period of one week.

Most of the [-] or [-] elders who need to sign with Master and Platinum this year have been invited here. In addition to discussing the contract issue, it is also an opportunity for everyone to know and communicate with each other.

Jiang Miao naturally blended into it smoothly, and added a lot of old friends. When a new book is published, it will be convenient to ask for chapters.

On the first day here, Jiang Miao took Su Huai Porridge and wandered around the Shanghai market.

To be honest, there is actually nothing to do. After all, both Hangzhou and Shanghai are modern metropolises. You can still find many historical sites in Hangzhou, or scenery like West Lake.

But on the Shanghai stock market, the above scenery is indeed rare.

Anyway, Qidian company is definitely not around here.

On the next day, Jiang Miao met with Zhou Qin's lawyer in the morning, and learned about the matters needing attention in this aspect of the contract.

In the afternoon, when I went to meet someone from Qidian's official legal department, the lawyer also helped Jiang Miao briefly browse the contract details, and generally there were not many problems.

But neither side is in a hurry.

After getting back the initial version of the contract, the lawyer's work begins.

Jiang Miao didn't have many other requirements, but hoped that in terms of copyright, it would be best to retain a certain right of personal choice.

After all, there is a wife who draws comics by my side, and my roommate is still specialized in managing film and television copyrights. If I want to sell the corresponding copyrights one after another in the future, it must be the most convenient way to give priority to my own people.

As for the sharing of manuscript fees and preferential treatment for recommendations, there is actually nothing to say.

The contract of the great god is [-] points. In terms of recommendations, as long as the quality is there, the website cannot be foolish and not recommend.

And the rubbish book written, no matter how hard you push it, you can't make a lot of money.

Jiang Miao still can't do the coquettish operation of hard-charging grades and then tricking others into buying copyrights to make money.

Anyway, seeing a book that has never been seen in the top ten of the monthly ticket list suddenly jumps up, and then quickly falls after staying for a few months, it basically means that the copyright fee has been earned and can be sold badly.

"Look at those female authors, your eyes don't look right." On the third day, after participating in the author's party, Su Huai porridge returned to the hotel and said seriously, "Fortunately, I followed."

"..." Jiang Miao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Senior sister, I think you are too sensitive, how can you be so exaggerated."

There is one thing to say, Jiang Miao is only at the age of senior year and is about to graduate this year. It can be said that he is the youngest among this group of newly promoted masters.

There are only two or three people around his age, and there is a sophomore girl who is younger than him in the female channel, which is really amazing.

But it's not as outrageous as Su Huai porridge said.

After all, Jiang Miao's appearance and figure are indeed outstanding among a kind of great god, and it is quite normal to be looked at twice.

Web writers usually overweight because they sit in front of the computer for a long time, which is reflected in their appearance, which is a fat head with big ears and a beer belly.

If you study carefully, you will find that basically most of the masters of Internet literature have big heads...

Cough... far away.

In short, the biggest achievement of Su Huai Congee's trip to the Shanghai stock market is probably the announcement of the ownership of the peach sauce and the investigation of the health status of the author.

After returning home, Jiang Miao reckoned that his exercise plan would increase again.

On the fourth day, Jiang Miao asked the editor-in-chief, Chi Chi, to come out for dinner.

But Chi Chi had to go to work, so they made an appointment for supper at a nearby barbecue restaurant.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Jiang Miao and Su Huai Porridge came out of the hotel room holding hands.

The tenth floor of the hotel was taken over by Qidian, and all the elders who came to sign the contract this time lived on this floor.

Next to the elevator, there is a rather large conference room with several computers, so several well-connected authors gather here to brag and chat.

Seeing Jiang Miao and Su Huai porridge walking towards the elevator holding hands, a group of people shouted and booed.

"Peach Jam is going out with his girlfriend again?"

"Boss porridge, remember to introduce your girlfriends!"

"Where are you going? Let me be a light bulb?"

The ones booing are the younger ones, and the older brothers in their 30s next to them are smoking cigarettes and watching the fun. Looking at the appearance of Peach Jam holding hands with his girlfriend, he can recall the glory of his youth years.

A little emotional.

"I made an appointment with my editor to have a barbecue." Jiang Miao greeted at the door, and smiled inside, "I don't mind if you want to come."

"Bribe the editor? That's no fun."

"Hey wait, who is your editor here? Quack?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Jiang Miao asked.

"I remember that Chi Chi was a cute girl? I seem to have heard an editor say that."

"real or fake?"

"Then take me a peach sauce!"

"I also need to go!"

As a result, there were three or four more heads added to this gathering.

"You guys are too hungry." Jiang Miao was speechless.

"A full man doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry, so you can stay here at night. I'll treat you to this meal!"

"Hey, hey, Chi Chi can't tell who he has his eyes on. You said you invited me, so you invited me?"

Looking at the few people who were making a fuss, Jiang Miao and Su Huai Porridge looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

I don't know what's going on, but I saved a meal for no reason.

However, those who can sign the big god contract are basically those who are not short of money, especially those who have no partners and are not married. As long as they don't spend money too much, each of them must have assets of more than one million.

Talk about initial financial freedom.

A group of people walked all the way to the door of Qidian company. Chi Chi said on QQ that he was off work and was going downstairs.

As a result, not only Chi Chi came out of the building, but also another man and a woman.

"Hello hello~"

Chi Chi walked over to Jiang Miao's side and greeted the group of people.

They have met each other in the past few days. When they met for the first time, Jiang Miao still couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that his editor in charge was really a cute girl.

But he already had a master, so he didn't think much about it.

But this does not prevent the eyes of a few hungry wolves from shining.

"I don't mind if I bring two more people." Chi Chi smiled at Jiang Miao and Su Huai Congee.

"It's okay, I'm not paying the bill anyway." Jiang Miao chuckled, "Why don't you introduce me?"

"Oh." Chi Chi reacted, quickly pointed to the male colleague next to him, and said with a smile, "This is my senior, you should be familiar with it, your former editor-in-charge Qi Ye."

"Well, hello." Qi Ye was more businesslike, and reached out to greet Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao hurriedly shook hands and thanked: "I rushed all the way to come here, thanks to Mr. Xi Ye who took good care of me."

"Then submit your new book to me. It just so happens that the newly opened studio is short of books." Qi Ye made a rare joke.

Chi Chi on the side suddenly became anxious: "Senior!"

"He's just joking." Another woman waved her hand and said, "The studio aims at cultivating authors below ten thousand orders. Why do you go to the studio if you are a master of peaches?"

"That's it." Chi Chi scratched his head in embarrassment, and immediately came to his senses, pulling the female boss to introduce to Jiang Miao, "This is our editor-in-chief Daxuehu~"

Xuehu's appearance is about six or seven, with a cold temperament, and his figure is perfectly set off by the suit and hip skirt.

To be able to secure the position of editor-in-chief of the light novel category at the age of 30 can be said to be very capable.

After a brief introduction, the group came to the barbecue restaurant for supper.

It just so happened that Jiang Miao had been preparing a new book for several months, so he showed it to everyone present.

Chi Chi and Xuehu had already seen the beginning of Jiang Miao before, and the others also took advantage of the kung fu to look at it curiously.

All the people here are from the Internet literature circle, and they naturally chatted around Jiang Miao's new book. Everyone gave a lot of wonderful suggestions from the direction of their own expertise.

Jiang Miao almost forgot to masquerade, and was only concerned with recording their views.