the longest dream

Chapter 55 But that's it
"Zhang Qing, it's probably the work of some old editors in the agency. I don't know who it is, but there are not so many people. If you are willing to pursue this matter, I can make a condition with the agency. If there is no result, change the publication The editor-in-chief and editor-in-chief will never let him go!"

In the coffee shop near Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School, Zhao Qiang said guiltily.

For this matter, she came from Shanghai to explain to Zhang Qing.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Qing shook his head and said: "Forget it, "Shooting the Condor" became popular so quickly because of the influence of the magazine "Ancient and Modern Strange Talks". It's not to excuse that villain, but editor-in-chief Yu and editor-in-chief Zheng It really helped me a lot. And once you chase after him, it will be difficult for you, Sister Zhao."

Zhao Qiang said seriously: "Actually, you don't have to have such thoughts. "Shooting the Condor" did rely on "Ancient and Modern Strange Talks and Martial Arts Collection" to quickly become popular, but "Ancient and Modern Strange Talks" also has a huge increase in sales and influence because of your book. The strength has also been greatly improved, and there is no one who owes anyone."

Zhang Qing said with a smile: "I've heard a saying, and I think it makes sense. Judging people's shortcomings, there is no one in the world to be friends with. Judging people's strengths, everything in the world is my teacher. Judging people's strengths, helping others in difficulties, Remember people's benefits. Choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones. Respond to others with the heart of responsibility, and forgive others with the heart of forgiveness.

Of course, I definitely can't do these things, and it would be a traitor if I could be anything but holy, but I can try to learn. "

Zhao Qiang smiled and said, "Since you are so generous, why don't you hype it up? Shall I arrange some interviews?"

Zhang Qing immediately revealed his secrets, saying: "What did Sister Zhao say just now? Find out more about it? I think you should also investigate it carefully, and never let the villain go!"

Zhao Qiang couldn't help laughing, and said in a bad mood: "I think you are lazy and don't want to make trouble. Well, let me, the manager, do the job, otherwise I will take your salary for nothing, and I will feel bad about my conscience. I will fight with the agency. Let’s talk about conditions. The sales of books are so hot that it’s time to increase the share ratio. By the way, there’s one more thing, the sales in Hong Kong City are also very hot. Master Zhongqu personally made you famous. The sales here are no worse than those in the mainland. How should the remuneration be settled? I mean, should I transfer it back to the mainland, or keep it there?"

Zhang Qing was shocked, and said, "Sister Zhao, I have a registered permanent residence in the Mainland, so can I open an account there?"

Zhao Qiang smiled and said, "Of course. Although some procedures are required, it's not difficult. Why, do you really want to open an account in Hong Kong City?"

Zhang Qingdao: "Some ideas are immature. But be prepared, please ask Sister Zhao to help open an account there."

Zhao Qiang smiled meaningfully, and said, "I already knew that you would not be willing to be lonely in the future, well, I will open it for you first, and all the manuscript fees over there will be deposited in it. But if you move to Hong Kong in the future, the brokers in the mainland will be fine. Don't change it?"

Zhang Qing said with a smile: "Sister Zhao, don't worry, not only are you the agent in the mainland, but you are also the agent in the Hong Kong city. Moreover, how could I move to Hong Kong Island?"

Zhao Qiang pursed her lips and smiled, and took out a long box from her bag. The picture on the box was a mobile phone...

"I have seen your ID card and know that your birthday is coming soon. This is my birthday present for you. Don't say no. It's the first time I gave a gift to a boy. It's still the boss. If you don't want it, I will lose face .”

Zhao Qiang laughed.

Zhang Qing reluctantly took back what he hadn't said yet, and said: "Sister Zhao, it's only natural for you to be a broker and get a share from the broker. How much money did you make in total, and you spent [-] to buy this?"

Zhao Qiang shook her head and said, "It's not just about money, you also need a phone call, especially after the college entrance examination. Interviews with various literary newspapers and youth newspapers can be rejected now, after all, there is the college entrance examination as an excuse. But you can't push it after the college entrance examination." It's appropriate, there is no room for hermits in the literary world. To be honest, those old masters in the literary circles of Beijing and Shanghai are very dissatisfied with the explosion of "The Condor Shooting". Especially in the capital, Wang Lun, the spiritual leader of the literary world, said that martial arts novels and It's like a fraud, it's made up, it's obviously a product of entertaining the public, it's ugly to put on a cover for the country and the people. But you don't have to worry, this person has always been scolding, and how big is his own ass? Clean? I have already visited several highly respected scholars in Shanghai, and soon, Wang Lun knew that one mouth in life is not for talking nonsense."

Zhang Qing looked at the domineering Zhao Qiang, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "This sister, I didn't recognize her in vain!"

Zhao Qiang stood up and smiled, "Fuck you! Well, if it's okay, I'm going back to Shanghai."

"Sister Zhao, wait."

Zhang Qing hurriedly stopped her and said, "There is really something."

"what's up?"

Zhao Qiang asked.

Zhang Qingdao: "The last time Gu Zhengxiong and Xu Zhen from Tengfei Records came to see me, they didn't ask me directly to invite me to sing, but they talked about a lot of things in the industry, and they were very sincere. Qi Juan's father thought that they would be able to stop them, but they didn't expect them to agree. I was also embarrassed, so I promised that if there were songs, I would give them priority. I prepared three songs.

To be honest with Sister Zhao, I also want to set up a record company in the future, so now I need to continue to make a name for myself in the circle, and it will be much more convenient in the future after I gain enough fame in the circle through their releases. "

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Zhao Qiang walked away with the sound of a strong wind. A person like her who is so ambitious is not afraid of having nothing to do, just afraid that the matter is not big enough.

She loves martial arts, has a chivalrous spirit, and yearns for happiness and revenge.

But Zhao Qiang is not stupid and sweet, knowing that wanting to be proud of the world requires capital.

Fortunately, at that time, he agreed to become a manager in a soft heart, but now it seems that it was an extremely correct decision.

It doesn't make sense that Master Zhong Qu in Hong Kong City can create a huge Ming Pao Group with a single pen, but Zhang Qing can't.

Even if he can't, as long as he has this ambition, Zhao Qiang will let him stand up!

Zhang Qing didn't quite understand why Zhao Qiang's face was flushed suddenly and her face was full of energy, but as long as she likes to do it, it's fine.

However, Zhao Qiang suggested that these three songs should be given to him separately, and the last song should be given when he is ready to open and enter the industry.

She also knows that Gu Zhengxiong, the boss of Tengfei Records, is a businessman who can't be more sophisticated in the business field. Just listen to what he says, and don't take it seriously.

Of course, this person is generally more disciplined and can be regarded as a partner for cooperation.

Zhang Qing put the mobile phone in his schoolbag and walked out of the coffee shop. He actually didn't like the smell of coffee, but considering that Zhao Qiang was from the capital city, even the collapse of the sky could not stop him from drinking a cup of coffee, so we met here.

Zhang Qing herself prefers the taste of tea.

"Great writer!"

Zhang Qing was preparing to go home along the direction of the street lights. It was almost nine o'clock at this time, and it had been a long time since school was over. Unexpectedly, there was a cry from a classmate behind him.

He looked back, and saw a girl in a white coat with fluttering hair, standing under the dim streetlight and looking at him, smiling coincidentally.

"Zhang Li?"

Zhang Qing wondered, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Li smiled and said, "I just had coffee with an elementary school classmate at Balenciaga, and I happened to see that you were there too, but the beauty has an appointment, so I didn't bother."

Zhang Qing shook his head and said, "That's my manager...it's so late, you should go home."

After Zhang Limei's eyes were fixed, she tilted her head and pouted, "Only Qi Juan is your classmate, but I'm not?"

The girl under the street lamp is pure and moving.

Zhang Qing smiled and said: "Of course it's a classmate. It's just... I still have very important things to do today. My manager flew from Shanghai, and I didn't have time to invite her to dinner. Just now she herself Straight to the airport to catch a flight. So, I'm really sorry, see you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and strode away.

A girl dressed like Zhang Li should be invincible to boys of this age.

A year ago, Zhang Qing really didn't know how to face it. Even if he wasn't tempted, he didn't know how to refuse so as not to hurt others.

Fortunately, in that dream, Zhang Qing saw how many girls of this age talked about tea, picked tea and sold tea, so she gained resistance.

Not only did I not feel fascinated, but I felt like laughing.

Zhang Li should be the girl who looked down on him the most in the class before he had that fate-changing dream.

The name of the earth dog seems to come from her mouth.

If she had been proud to the end, Zhang Qing would still think that she was just arrogant yet naive.

But what is it today?
Oh, the so-called born rich are nothing more than that.

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(End of this chapter)