This bowl of soft rice is a bit sweet

"Hello."

Si Luo didn't know how to greet people very well, so he went straight to the point.

"Thank you for appreciating my book."

This is her truth.

It also represents her greatest sincerity.

The other party responded with a bright smile: "Hello. Your book is really good. I like it very much."

A simple sentence brought the distance between the two closer.

Si Luo instantly let go of all his defenses.

For readers who appreciate herself, she has always been the most intimate person.

"My name is Jiang Muli."

The man held out his hand.

Si Luo didn't understand these adult routines very well, but he still shook hands happily with the other party: "My name is Si Luo."

This is the beginning of a happy cooperation.

Jiang Muli was very talkative and could adjust the atmosphere very well.The two chatted for nearly an hour without feeling bored.

This is very rare for Si Luo.

You know, she's a very uncommunicative person.Especially with people you meet for the first time.More especially, discuss cooperation with business partners.

Fortunately, there was Jiang Muli, and the two of them talked very smoothly.

Even, in the end, Jiang Muli enthusiastically drove her back.

"Thank you. I'm here."

After Si Luo arrived at the place, he thanked Jiang Muli.

Jiang Muli held the steering wheel and looked at the villa with some ecstasy: "So, this is where you live?"

Hey?

Si Luo was taken aback: "What did you say?"

"Oh no, nothing."

Jiang Muli came back to his senses and showed a signature smile.

"It's a pleasure meeting you today. Looking forward to our cooperation."

"Ah."

Only then did Si Luo smile in relief.

At this moment, Jiang Muli has finally returned to the state of feeling like a spring breeze.

"I am also very happy to meet you today, thank you."

After a happy farewell, Si Luo happily entered the gate.

But Jiang Muli sat in the car for a long time before leaving.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is maintaining social courtesy and watching the guests arrive home before leaving.

And only she knew that the reason why she stayed was because she wanted to see where that person lived.In fantasy, what that person looks like living here.

Naturally, Si Luo didn't know this.

She is very happy tonight.

Because the novel has achieved unprecedented results.

Sign network copyright ah!This is the pinnacle of online writing that she never dared to imagine before!

She really wanted to happily tell Qiao Mu the news, but... Well, I always feel like I'm going to say this on purpose, it's a bit of a thing.

His own achievements, in Qiao Mu's opinion, are not enough.

The copyright fee for signing this time was 50, and she was overjoyed.

However, for Qiao Mu, this little money might not be enough for her pocket money.

He deliberately ran over to say that he was afraid it would make him look even more worthless, right?

With such hesitation, instead of going to Qiao Mu, she went to Bing Yi.

After a few brief conversations with Bing Yi, Bing Yi basically understood everything.

"You mean, you have already signed a contract with her? She only gave you 50? That's too little."

Bingyi is somewhat dissatisfied with the price.

Si Luo didn't care: "50 is quite a lot, I'm already very satisfied. And our editor has also passed it."

Without the approval of the editor, she would not meet Jiang Muli to discuss the contract.

Bing Yi let out a "hum".

She is still not satisfied with the price.However, since the editors of Jinjiang Literature City have already agreed, and Si Luo is also very satisfied, she doesn't have much to say as an outsider.

However, she still felt that Si Luo should be more aggressive: "Luo Luo, although you are the author of Little Transparent, you are no longer a newcomer, and you can still have higher demands on yourself."

"What do you mean?"

Si Luo was a little taken aback.

I am indeed a little transparent.

The so-called "not a newcomer" is nothing more than a little transparency of the old.

"Lolo, over the years, I have not only encouraged you once or twice, have I? But you have never listened, and you have never been confident. Now you see, someone finally likes your essay, as long as you continue to write in this state Go on and develop all the way, and you will definitely become a great god in the end. So, I am right, right?"

It is rare for Bing Yi to be serious, preaching like an old mother.

"So, you have to set your goals a little higher, and you can also set your goals a little higher. If you want to hold it, you have to hold it, and if you want to raise the price, you have to raise the price."

"Uh?"

Si Luo was dumbfounded.

"Hold it? Raise the price?"

Bing Yi saw that the person who brushed the copy of the game with him had not been in place, so he simply quit the game and taught with peace of mind: "It just so happens that I have time today, so I will teach you a dirty heart."

"Dirty... dirty?"

The door to Siluo's new world was forcibly opened.

"Let me tell you, people's hearts are all cheap. If you want others to value you, you must first value yourself and establish your own status. Only in this way will others feel that you really deserve the best For example, when you are negotiating copyright fees with someone, you must dare to open your mouth. Don’t worry, just ask for the price, and the other party will pay back the money anyway.”

Bing Yi talked eloquently as someone who came here.

"That's right, you're not a great god yet, you're just a little transparent. But no one is born a great god. When I was a little transparent, didn't I still ask for a lot of money? Otherwise, you think I have the title of the first screenwriter in China. How did you get it? First hey! How do you use it? Of course it is money. But who will raise your price for nothing? Even raise you to a level higher than all screenwriters? Don’t you want to go to the lion to open your mouth? !"

Uh?

Do you dare to love the other party's title of "first screenwriter" because she got it by herself?

The door to the new world of Siluo is completely open.

"Also, as you know, Jinjiang Literature City is signed by people. After signing the contract, I can only write on this platform. How can I get a station author contract that is different from other people? Isn't it because I put my identity very high? Station writers, apart from the ancient gods, how many people can sign such a contract with Jinjiang? What’s more, I’m just a small-time writer on the website.”

Senior Bing Yi continued to talk freely.

"So, people must think highly of themselves, and others will think highly of you. Remember, keep working hard, consolidate your own capital, and then keep testing the lion's mouth, and you will always get what you want. Let me tell you, I am Such a success."

The gate of Siluo's new world has collapsed.

It can't be closed anymore.

Can this be done? !

She blinked at the computer screen.

"So, if you want to stand side by side with Qiao Mu one day, you must work hard."

Finally, Bing Yi typed out this line.

She believed that this last line could completely ignite Si Luo's life.

Because, her life was once ignited like this.

Han Lu was the fire that ignited her life.