Reborn to be a scholar and a copywriter to buy a house nationwide

Chapter 215 Self-knowledge
"Brother Fang Zhong, hello."

It was very helpful for Fang Zhong to hear Sun Chao calling his brother on the phone.

Moreover, listening to Sun Chao's attitude, Fang Zhong felt that if he asked Sun Chao for help this time, Sun Chao would not refuse.

And in one of the few encounters, he felt that Sun Chao was a good person.

Speech is also more modest and polite.

Thinking about it in my mind, I didn't stutter.

"Sun Chao, I called you today to ask for something."

This made Sun Chao at a loss as to how he could help.

If there is still something to ask for, Sun Chao is even more confused.

"Brother Fang Zhong, tell me, as long as I can help, I will definitely help."

Hearing Sun Chao say this, Fang Zhong's heart was slightly relieved.

"Is such that···"

"Well, my book and your book were published in the same month. I called to ask you to recommend it to me."

The main reason is that the book "The Life of a Cheater" published together with [Mouse] last month only managed to sell 100 million copies.

Fang Zhong continued in a joking tone: "I'm afraid my book will sell less than 100 million copies after I meet you two perverts, and I'll eat dirt this year."

After Sun Chao listened to it, he realized that Fang Zhong called him because of the publication of the new book.

When Sun Chao heard that Fang Zhong was going to publish it in the same month, he was still worried about the sales volume of "That Boy Is So Handsome".

Sun Chao never thought about his own influence, but Fang Zhong actually found himself wanting him to help promote the new book.

"that···"

"Brother Fang Zhong, you should [mouse] be worried about the publication of your novel? Why are you worried?"

When Fang Zhong heard Sun Chao's words, his head was filled with black lines.

Shouting wildly in my heart, buddy!Don't you know how scary you two are right now?Don't you have any self-knowledge?How many writers see you as a mouse sees a cat.

"Sun Chao, don't you know that as long as there is a novel published by the two of you, it will be like an earthquake."

This is too exaggerated, Sun Chao thought in his heart.

Sun Chao heard Fang Zhong still talking.

"Other writers have described the novels of both of you as bombs, and you will die if you meet them."

Sun Chao didn't have the idea that he was awesome at all. After all, there were so many old-fashioned writers, and he didn't dare to take himself for granted.

"Fang Zhong, what you said is too exaggerated. What kind of onion am I? I'm still very self-aware."

For a long time, this guy didn't realize that he was awesome now.

This really hurts.

"I don't know how to complain about you now, Sun Chao, don't you know how famous you are in the writer circle now?"

"Now there are several writers who don't know about you."

"When it comes to the originator of the tomb robbery style, who doesn't know."

"I don't know how many writers are now relying on tomb robbery novels for a living."

Sun Chao heard Fang Zhong on the other end of the phone, crackling a lot of words, and then realized that he might really be famous now.

But Sun Chao was at school every day, and few of his classmates discussed novels, which made Sun Chao mistakenly think that he was not that famous yet.

Even the few people in my dormitory only knew about "Tomb Raiders Notes" after Fatty's popular science.

"Brother Fang Zhong, how can I help you publicize? I don't have any publicity channels either?"

"Am I just saying something in a novel? Is this considered propaganda?"

Hearing Sun Chao's question, Fang Zhong quickly said, "Just recommend it to me in the novel."

At this time Sun Chao heard his classmates calling him, and saw that it was time for class.

He hurriedly said: "Brother Fang Zhong, I have something to do right now. I will recommend it to you in the past two days. I will hang up first."

Before hanging up the phone, Sun Chao felt that Fang Zhong would think too much about it if he hung up the phone in such a hurry, and quickly added: "Brother Fang Zhong, I will never forget."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Zhong forgot to mention helping to recommend books by other authors.

At this meeting, Fang Zhong wanted to complain about Sun Chao in the group.

After opening the group, they crackled and knocked: "I don't even know how to make complaints about [Resembling a Dream]."

He replied quickly: "What's wrong? Rumeng didn't agree?"

"This guy actually thinks that he is still a little transparent."

After seeing Fang Zhong's next sentence, the writers in the group couldn't laugh or cry.

"Fang Zhong, you don't know how to finish speaking in one sitting, and you still take a big breath."

"Little transparent?"

"Rumeng thinks so?"

"!!!"

"Really? Are you so unaware?"

Fang Zhong went on to say: "This guy actually said that [Mouse] will be afraid of me when he meets him!"

"After listening to it, I'm going to burst."

"Hahahahaha, this is Versailles, right?"

"I think Brother Hat is right, this is definitely Versailles."

"In the past when [Mouse] first appeared, they might be afraid of seeing Fang Zhong, but now, there are still a few people in this group who are not afraid of seeing these two people."

"There are only a few people who are not afraid of a website."

"Yes." A writer echoed with a sigh below.

Just complaining, at this time a member of the group posted such a sentence.

"The copyright of my novel was sold to [Huang Ruo Ru Meng]."

This is what Feng Xiaoxiao said in the group.

"?"

"??"

"???"

Full screen of question marks.

"What's the situation? What does it mean to be sold to [Huan Ruo Ru Meng]?"

Feng Xiaoxiao just signed the contract with Ren Haijun today.

The copyright of Feng Xiaoxiao's novel was nearly half as expensive as that of "Journey to the Tomb".

After all, Feng Xiaoxiao is a well-known female writer.

Of course, the copyright of novels will be more expensive than the copyright of newcomers who have just debuted.

Of course, the content of this contract is the same as that of "Tomb Raiders".

Feng Xiaoxiao reserved the right to publish the novel for the first time.

Sun Chao also knows that writers now make money by publishing.

Although Feng Xiaoxiao is well-known in the online literature circle, the copyright of her novels has never been sold.

It's always been about making publishing money.

Feng Xiaoxiao has not yet realized the importance of other copyrights.

Of course Sun Chao would not say how valuable these copyrights will be in the future.

After all, it is normal for a businessman to seek profit, and what he is now relying on to make money is his foresight.

He wouldn't be reminded by the Holy Mother, otherwise he would still be making fart money.

“[Resembling Rumeng] I started my own company to buy and sell copyrights.”

"My novel is sold to him."

Although Feng Xiaoxiao knew a little about Sun Chao's personal information from Ren Haijun, but Ren Haijun specifically told her to keep it secret, and Feng Xiaoxiao was very cooperative.

Moreover, Feng Xiaoxiao is not a particularly clumsy person, everyone has everyone's privacy, since Sun Chao doesn't want to reveal his information, then he can help keep it secret.

"Hey, [Resembling a dream] is awesome."

"Can I sell the copyright of my novel to him!" Tang Tang said in the group.

"I want to sell too."

"There are only a few writers in the group who have sold the copyright of their novels, right?"

"[Kongkong] The copyright of the great god's novel has been sold."

"I also know that the copyright of Songtao's novels has also been sold, but I don't know anything else."

"Of course those on the ceiling don't count."

"The main reason is that the ratings after it was adapted into a TV series are so-so, otherwise we would have made a fortune early."

"Do you think everyone is that pervert [Mouse]?"

"Who said it wasn't, [Mouse] is actually a screenwriter, so the popularity of the TV series..."

"Otherwise, the right to adapt other people's novels would be so expensive."

There are also those who hold different opinions: "I don't think it's appropriate to sell copyrights, and publishing also makes a lot of money."

[Gulu] Said the seldom effervescent writer.

(End of this chapter)