The richest man

Chapter 5 "Sing Tao Daily"

After a few days, the shooting speed of Hong Kong movies is very fast, and now Zhang Jun has finally seen it. Even he, a top student in the directing department of the University of Southern California, can't help but be surprised.

However, Hong Kong movies still have merit.

Zhang Jun feels that he can still learn a lot from it, but he is rather tiring.

As for the book "Zhu Xian", Zhang Jun wrote [-] to [-] words, which is enough for publication.

In the evening, Zhang Jun continued to return to his desk to write books.

At this moment, Zhang Zhenghao was smoking a cigarette and walking towards Zhang Jun.

"Your novel has already written [-] to [-] words. Have you decided which newspaper to publish?"

Zhang Jundao: "There are a few options, but the details are still uncertain. I need to discuss the conditions with them before making a decision."

Zhang Zhenghao nodded, but immediately put forward his own suggestion.

"I think it's better to publish the novel in "Ming Pao", because "Ming Pao" has a high reputation and a large circulation.

Zhang Jun shook his head immediately after hearing Zhang Zhenghao's suggestion.

Just kidding, if a new writer goes to Ming Pao to publish a novel, can he still get a lot of money?If Jin Yong didn't press the remuneration to death, Zhang Jun would dare to change his name to "Zhang Bujun"!
"You are the only one to choose! How many people want to publish their works in "Ming Pao", even Jin Yong doesn't like it!" Zhang Zhenghao shook his head and said, a little speechless, "Ni Kuang is more talented than you, isn't it also serialized in "Ming Pao" Fiction."

Compared with money, Zhang Zhenghao values ​​fame more, in fact, he wants his son to become a success, if his son can publish a novel in "Ming Pao", he will feel special face.

But Zhang Jun doesn't see it that way, he pays more attention to actual interests.

What's so good about "Ming Pao", I, Zhang Bujun, don't believe in this evil today...

If you don't go to Ming Pao, you don't go to Ming Pao.

Our novel can be popular in any newspaper!
The mother who was sitting on the side saw the two arguing, and couldn't laugh or cry, "I said you two have nothing to argue about, the manuscript hasn't been sent out for review, you should discuss it first, what if people don't like it? "

"Oh my god, are you still my real mother? Your son is so talented, his pen is brilliant, and his writing of "Zhu Xian" is so wonderful, didn't you see it?!" Zhang Jun couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Okay, okay, mom is wrong, all the newspapers are scrambling for the novel you wrote!" Yang Qiu comforted Zhang Jun like a child, with a gentle and kind voice, Zhang Jun almost recalled when he was a child, his mother held an ice cream to coax him. He does.

Zhang Jun was suddenly a little depressed.

"I'll go to "Sing Tao Daily" and "Oriental Daily" tomorrow first. These two newspapers are very generous in giving money." Zhang Jun decided.

Making money is the most important thing, and reputation can't be eaten as food.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhenghao hummed, and didn't speak any more, thinking to himself, the little brat's wings are hardened, and now he won't listen to his father's words.

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Early the next morning, Zhang Jun first took the manuscript to the "Sing Tao Daily" for publication.

Hu Xian, the boss of "Sing Tao Daily", the queen of the newspaper industry, is still very entrepreneurial and determined to develop "Sing Tao Daily". If "Zhu Xian" can play a big role in the reputation and sales of the newspaper, then think The queen of newspapers should not be too stingy with money.

As for "Oriental Daily", it is an option, because the social background of the owner of this newspaper is relatively complicated.

Not long after, Zhang Jun came to the building of "Sing Tao Daily".

Later, under the leadership of the newspaper staff, Zhang Jun met Jia Hefeng, the editor who was in charge of reviewing novels.

"Hello, young man, I didn't expect you to start writing novels at such a young age!" Jia Hefeng said in surprise.

"It's okay, and I have already graduated from college." Zhang Jun said with a faint smile.

Jia Hefeng: "I can't tell, how old are you, you graduated from college so early!"

"I'm 20 years old this year. I might be smarter. I've skipped grades a lot since elementary school. After all, those things are really easy to learn." Zhang Jun said lightly again, as if it was a matter of course.

The corner of Jia Hefeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help asking curiously, "Then which university did you graduate from?"

"Graduated from the University of Southern California."

"I know this school is a famous American university!"

"This university is okay. If my father is a director and wants me to inherit his father's career, I might go to MIT, Stanford University, or Harvard University... You know, the times are advancing, Science and technology are developing, whoever masters advanced science and technology in the future will be the boss!" When Zhang Jun mentioned technology, he immediately talked with eloquence!

Jia Hefeng felt that the kid on the other side was pretending to be aggressive, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching again.

"Ahem, um... did you bring the novel? I'll read your masterpiece first." Jia Hefeng interrupted Zhang Jun quickly, fearing that he would continue talking like this endlessly.

"I don't dare to be a masterpiece," Zhang Jun said modestly, "but it should be able to get into your eyes."

"..." Jia Hefeng was slightly taken aback, he had never seen such a confident young man.

After receiving the manuscript handed over by Zhang Jun, Jia Hefeng immediately read it carefully.

It doesn't matter if you don't watch it, Jia Hefeng is shocked when you see it!

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs!"

Just at the beginning, Jia Hefeng suddenly felt an inexplicable aura rushing towards his face, which made him feel oppressed.The following text, with beautiful writing, vivid stories, ups and downs of plots, and distinctive characters, builds a uniquely charming and fascinating fantasy world of oriental fairy tales.

A classic! ! !
Jia Hefeng was extremely shocked, this young man is really amazing, a bit too much!Jia Hefeng couldn't help looking up at him, wanting to take a good look at this talented boy, but saw that he was yawning so much that he almost fell asleep on the sofa.

This honor is far from the genius in Jia Hefeng's impression.

"Brother Editor, you have finished reading the novel, how do you feel about it?" Zhang Jun asked when he saw that Jia Hefeng had closed the manuscript.

"Well, it's well written. It can be said that it is a very wonderful novel!" Jia Hefeng couldn't help but nodded in praise.

"Then your newspaper is willing to serialize this novel?"

"That's right, our "Sing Tao Daily" is very willing to serialize this "Zhu Xian" novel!"

Zhang Jun smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes. But what conditions can you give me? If the conditions are too bad, then I will go to Oriental Daily or Ming Pao."

When Jia He heard the rumors, he couldn't help secretly scolding this kid for not being a son of man, so straightforward.

"Don't worry, the conditions of our "Sing Tao Daily" will definitely be the best!" After a pause, Jia Hefeng then called out the price tag of "100 Hong Kong dollars for a thousand characters".

"Is that just a little..."

Zhang Jun curled his lips, saying that 100 Hong Kong dollars for a thousand characters seems very high.

"250 words for a thousand characters, otherwise I'll go to another newspaper."

"Little brother, 100 Hong Kong dollars for a thousand characters is already very high. No newcomer has ever been able to get such a high price!"

"That's because you didn't meet me!" Zhang Jun put away the manuscript, as if preparing to leave.

Jia Hefeng quickly stopped Zhang Jun: "Don't leave yet, let's discuss it later. How about it, 150 thousand characters, this is the head office."

"150 characters is still too little, can't do it! I'll take a step back, I want 200 characters. This "Zhu Xian" will have a total of 120 million words, and the manuscript fee is 24 Hong Kong dollars. I hope to get half of the manuscript fee first." .”

Jia Hefeng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, let’s not talk about 200 Hong Kong dollars for a thousand characters. It's decided.

"The editor-in-chief and the boss are both at the newspaper office today. Wait a moment. I'll ask the boss for instructions first. After all, your conditions are a bit harsh."

Zhang Jun smiled and said, "Okay, you can go."

(End of this chapter)