What Should I Do If the System Forces Me To Copy Books?

Chapter 39 - Golden Arches Full Menu Edition Entrance Banquet



“Editor-in-chief, you… are you looking for me?”

Guess that the editor-in-chief found his natto because of the sudden completion of “Ghost Blowing the Lantern”, and spoke out of his own accord.

“I didn’t communicate with the excellent writers under her in time”. Strictly speaking, this is indeed her fault at work. Of course, there is still some flexibility in this sentence. It lies in the word “excellent” in it. As for how To define is a matter of opinion.

There is no doubt that Zhichun Zhigang is an excellent author!

Natto is actually a little aggrieved. The other authors are all begging to have a good relationship with the editor. I can’t wait for the rest of the week, except for the coding time, to use it to have a good relationship with the editor. At two noon on Friday, I received a background reminder from the website on time.

Changed to Zhichun Zhigang and it was……

Editor Natto: Are you there? [Smile]

Zhichun Zhigang: Hmmm

Natto, the editor in charge: “Ghost Blowing the Lamp” is currently ranked seventh on the monthly ticket list. Otherwise, you can send a single chapter to ask readers to try it out. 【Effort】【Come on】

Zhichun Zhigang: Let’s follow the fate.

The editor in charge of Natto: I…

Sometimes when Natto wakes up in the morning and looks in the mirror, she can’t help but touch her delicate face like a peeled egg. She wonders if her charm has decreased due to staying up too late recently.

You must know that her avatar is the one she thinks is the most perfect face photo, or the kind that is pure and natural without any trace of PS. Those who dare to use their own photos as avatars these days are not confident in their appearance, then they are definitely P Pictured!

Either this Zhichun Zhigang is a straight male terminally ill patient with advanced cancer, or he thinks that the photo on his head has been edited, anyway, even if Natto is beaten to death, he will not admit that his appearance is the problem.

“As the editor in charge of Zhichun Zhigang, that is, the editor-in-charge, I said I know what your first impression of him is?”

“Straight man!”

Facing the sudden question from editor-in-chief Hua Chen, Natto blurted out without thinking.

“Straight guy? But he’s still young. When I was his age, I was still in school and wasted time messing around.” Hua Chen was noncommittal after listening to Natto’s evaluation of Zhichun Zhigang. He took out an agreement from his drawer and placed it in front of Natto. After pondering for a while, he spoke again:

“We have reached an agreement with Man Jinghua on the publication of “Ghost Blowing the Lamp”, and the rest requires the author to sign on the spot. This is the contract we drew up with Man Jinghua Publishing House. You can take it back and look at it. rumored.

You can tell Zhichun Zhigang about the treatment in the contract in advance. The most important thing is to let the other party feel our efforts. Finally, remember to invite him to our company headquarters in Shanghai to sign the contract, itinerary and accommodation. We will reimburse all expenses!

Is there anything else you don’t understand and want to ask? “

“The specific time for signing the publishing contract is…”

Hua Chen patted his forehead and sighed quietly. It is easy for people to have poor memory when they are old. After a long talk, he actually forgot the most important time. It seems that there are too many things to be busy with recently. Give yourself a good time off to spend with your family.

“Man Jinghua wants to make arrangements as soon as possible, so we agreed on July 12th. Of course, if Zhichunzhigang doesn’t match the time, we can still make adjustments here.”

“Okay, then I’m fine.” Natto nodded to show his understanding.

“Hurry up and go.”

……

“Old Bear, this is the entrance banquet you told me? I don’t know how many pimples you will get after eating this meal. If you want to lower my appearance, just say it.”

Li Chungang looked at the Golden Arches McMai Fried Chicken Bucket on the cashier table, and the latest buy-one-get-one-shake fries. Anyway, all the Golden Arches fried chicken can be found on the table.

Xiong Ziqi slipped her beach pants and shook the water droplets from her hands from the toilet, and said as a matter of course: “The world’s famous chain brand, the world’s top 500 enterprises, the favorite of adults and children, those in front of you are the money spent on the private house of the old man. You kid isn’t happy about it.”

Haw! Haw!

No one can escape the “true fragrance” principle! Li Chungang, the real Li Chungang who dislikes the mouth and body, should not be too busy. He wants to complain about his dislike, and he has to keep swallowing. He opens his bows at the same time. Still getting fries.

To be honest, when Xiong Ziqi learned that the young man beside him had actually become the national champion of liberal arts, he slapped himself on the spot, and the burning pain on his face told him that this was not a dream, but a reality!

The first thought was: Can such an Internet addict who often spends time in Internet cafes win the national champion in liberal arts?

The second thought came to me: If you can write such an excellent work “Ghost Blowing the Lamp”, it is not impossible to become the champion of the national liberal arts.

In those two or three days, as long as you turn on your mobile phone, you will be able to receive news about the national champion of liberal arts, and you will be able to see the name Li Chungang. The iron evidence is like a mountain. He wants to doubt that he is gone, and then on the day of the completion of “Ghost Blowing the Lantern”, he was happy. He promised to give Li Chungang a whole school entrance banquet.

So there is this table in front of you!

thump—

The sound of the phone that was thrown aside to lock the screen sounded, Li Chungang turned his head and glanced at the lit phone screen, and saw that it was a WeChat message from Natto, the editor in charge.

Editor-in-charge Natto: Mr. Chungang, is it convenient to answer the phone now? 【Quail trembling】

Prioritizing things~www.mtlnovel.com~ Li Chungang can still afford it, put the hamburger in his hand back on the table, patted the salt on his hand back and forth, then took out a tissue and wiped it rudely before giving it to him. The other party returned a message.

Zhichun Zhigang: Convenient.

After subtracting the time it took to receive the signal when the signal was not good, and the time it took to unlock the phone to watch the content, it took him less than two or three minutes to reply, and Natto’s phone rang almost in seconds.

“Mr. Chungang, your “Ghost Blowing the Lamp” will be handed over to Manjinghua Publishing House for publication. The basic treatment is 1,200 thousand words, and then there is a step-by-step royalty share. I will send an electronic version back to me. show you.

By the way, the publishing house wants to sign the contract on the 12th. I wonder if it is convenient for you to come to our company in Shanghai around the 12th to sign the contract? “

“Is it the 12th… there should be no problem, then I’ll go book a flight later, and you can send me a location of your company, otherwise I can’t find it by then.”

“Don’t worry, our company will arrange your itinerary for you. Send me your ID card, and we will take care of the rest!”

“Then thank you.”

“Where is it, Mr. Chungang, you are too polite!”

I want you to be polite, and I want you to feel the sincerity and enthusiasm of our company. It’s better to be polite enough to be embarrassed. It’s perfect, Natto on the other end of the phone thought.

The word publishing is an unreachable word for ordinary people, but for Li Chungang, who eats a bowl of literature, it is indispensable to deal with it, whether it is the online literature he is based on now, or the traditional literature that he wants to get involved in soon. , are closely related!

“I’m also a published author!”


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