A Perfect Life Beginning as a Light Novel Writer

Chapter 115 Decision
"Parasite? Magical girl Madoka?"

Xia Yan was in a strange mood in Yuan Qing's dream memory.

This kind of work, which is very popular when you hear its name, is probably another two boring works.

Yuan Qing's memories appear every now and then, but most of them are meaningless memories.

In the year since she acquired her memory, Xia Yan didn't only see a few works that had been published in this world in her memory.

For example, Xia Yan also read some violent and bloody and some inappropriate works such as Stigmata Alchemist, Healing Warlock, High School Dragon in the Dragon, and Academy of Apocalypse.

But it is obviously not suitable for publishing in Longguo.
Xia Yan thought it would be the same tonight, and saw two equally boring works in Yuan Qing's memory.

Yuan Qing, at the beginning, he clicked on the animation of Parasitic Beast and watched it.

The earth is invaded by unknown alien beasts. The alien beasts will invade human brains, disguise themselves as humans, and then... start killing humans.

This kind of setting, at first glance, is unremarkable.

But the work of Parasitic Beast is about human nature from beginning to end.

Whether it is fighting or not, the improvement of the protagonist's ability is secondary. During this process, his state of mind changes, from a passionate youth to a heart like a knife, and then to the revelation of the purpose of the parasitic beasts, riots, and the final work Style, sublimated in that mayor's speech.
Calling it a masterpiece, many people may have opinions, but calling it a top masterpiece should be recognized by most people.

Moreover, among the three major food series, it is the only work that has no unfinished ending and the ending sublimates the whole work.

Xia Yan originally thought that this work would be vulgar later on, but the more I read it.
Go up!

The protagonist's inner journey, inner struggle, the development of the story, human beings and parasitic beasts who is the righteous thinking.

Xia Yan finished watching this work with shock in his brain, while the young girl Yuan Qing was crying like hell, and typing with her friends, she slammed her for lying, what a bloody battle, another anime that lied to tears.

However, after his friend assured that the magic circle was warm and cured, Yuan Qing believed his friend's nonsense again.
another few hours
After the twelve-episode animation of the magic circle ended.

Not to mention Yuan Qing, Xia Yan was also depressed.

"Damn it, Yuan Qing's friend is sick? What's the benefit of lying to her?" Xia Yan covered his head and wiped his rosy eyes with a towel.

I went to bed early last night just to keep my spirits up for today's exam.

Unexpectedly, I was depressed all night, and I was still thinking about the plot until the waiting time outside the college entrance examination school when I took the exam.

Parasitic beasts, q shellfish, magical girls, humans.
Who is right and who is wrong?
But Xia Yan didn't realize that after he arrived at the gate of the school where the test was being conducted, people around him began to point and point at him.

"Hey, did you see that? That"

"what?"

"Yuanqing, Xia Yan."

"Damn it, it's really him."

"The one in the same examination room as us?"

"I'll go, I'm his book fan."

"I've been fantasizing about marrying him for the past year."

"Me too, I want to cry now. Why is he a boy? I thought he must belong to a cute and cute girl."

"Actually, if he wears women's clothes, he should look good."

"Don't say that, or I'll be even more excited."

"It doesn't matter, let's ask for an autograph first."

Outside the test center, a group of students became more and more excited as they chatted. They rushed over together and frantically asked Xia Yan to sign for them.

Xia Yan was stunned on the spot, but fortunately there were security guards outside the examination room, and those people came over immediately when they saw something was wrong and escorted Xia Yan into the examination room first.

Xia Yan still had lingering fears after entering the test room.

Although his identity has been exposed for a month, he still hasn't adapted to being a star in the novel world until now.

Xia Yan cleared all the distracting thoughts in his head, whether it was the plot of last night's work or the influence of the fanatic book fans before, they all got rid of them.

Then when the time for the college entrance examination arrives, the marking teacher distributes the test papers
Xia Yan's eyes narrowed.

His grades may not be good, but at least his psychological quality is quite good.

How many people feared society after graduating from university, hesitated and couldn't speak for the first job interview, and their hearts beat wildly when they saw hr.

But Xia Yan, receiving the award for the first time, was able to talk freely in front of 5000 people and in front of millions of TV viewers.

The pressure of the exam, under the deliberate adjustment, turned into motivation instead.

Chinese in the morning, mathematics in the afternoon, comprehensive in the morning and foreign language in the afternoon.

After the two-day exam, Xia Yan walked out of the exam room and looked back at the exam site.

A sense of enlightenment rose in my heart.
Knowing that it was an ordinary, carefree young man at the time.

From this moment on, his seemingly ordinary high school career can never go back.

"Run slowly, the road ahead is difficult."

Outside the test center, a father who was picking up his son after finishing the college entrance examination shouted loudly when he saw his son excitedly running towards the ramp outside the test center.

Xia Yan felt sour in his heart.
If he had obtained Yuan Qing's memory half a year earlier, perhaps his father was also picking him up at the test center right now. After all, the little debt his father owed was just one or two months' income for him now.
Xia Yan let out a long breath, and walked towards the house alone.

In the evening, Xia Yan received a call from his friend Song Lingyun.

"How was the exam?" Song Lingyun asked a little nervously on the other end of the phone.

"It's not bad, if you perform normally, you must have [-] points. How about you?" Xia Yan made a conservative estimate.

"Me? Well, I think it's okay. It probably won't drop [-] points, but I'm not sure. It mainly depends on the language and the teacher's preference." Song Lingyun paused after hearing this.

"Have you decided which school to go to?"

"Well, Modu University."

"Momodu University?" Song Lingyun was stunned for a moment.

[-] points to pass the entrance exam to Shanghai University?
"Yeah." Xia Yan basically talked about the transaction between himself and Shanghai University's special recruit py.

"If you don't pass the exam, then it's up to you. I'll go if anyone wants to accept me." Xia Yan said with a smile.

"Modu University, Department of Literature, right?"

Song Lingyun held the phone and said softly.

"Then you. Have you decided on your next move? Which book club do you want to join?"

"What about you?" Xia Yan asked back.

"The seven major book clubs in Longguo have contacted me. My father invited me a team of lawyers to negotiate terms with them. As long as I am willing to sign a five-year contract with them, I can join any of the seven major book clubs. That is. In Hongfeng, it may be a chicken head status, but in the seven major book clubs, although it is not a phoenix tail, it is only a phoenix body level." Song Lingyun looked at the moon outside the window and said with a smile.

"I don't want to sign a long-term contract, so the negotiations with several companies I have contacted have come to a standstill. But it doesn't matter." Xia Yan laughed.

The Seven Great Publishing Houses are not stupid either. The stagnation in negotiations with Xia Yan just wanted to put pressure on Xia Yan and make him agree to let go.

But if Xia Yan really insists on not letting go, there is a high probability that the follow-up negotiations will be relaxed
After all, Xia Yan is the No.1 in the selection of the new gods, not some small role.

After hanging up the phone with Song Lingyun.

Xia Yan took the initiative to call Tang Yin.
At this time, Tang Yin had already resigned from Hongfeng Literature. Of course, after she resigned, Hongfeng Literature sent four or five people to hope to continue to cooperate with Xia Yan, but they all declined.

"How about going back to Shanghai?"

After Tang Yin resigned, she naturally returned to her hometown in Shanghai.

Song Lingyun and Xia Yan sent her away half a month ago.

"It's okay. I'm in Shanghai and I'm planning to set up an animation company." On the other end of the phone, Tang Yin said with a smile.

"Animation company?" Xia Yan was taken aback.

"Aren't you a novel editor?"

"Of course, I feel that I will never meet a talented novelist like you and Song Lingyun in my life. On the road of editing, I have reached the limit that I can reach. I went to the magic city and relied on Hongfeng Literature It doesn’t make much sense to be an editor for a small book club.”

"So. I want to start a business." Tang Yin said.

"Well, to open an animation company, the capital needs should be quite high." Xia Yan asked curiously after hearing the words.

"It's okay. The Sugar Man Film Company under my father also makes movies and creates animations. I know a lot of talents in the industry. So I don't worry about finding talents. As for the start-up capital of the company, my father thinks that I I can only buy animation peripherals, and I don’t give them to me, so I sold the house my mother left me, anyway, I have hundreds of 1000 million start-up funds, so I started from a small animation studio.”

"Oh, by the way, I recently got online with a company in the Dragon Kingdom game industry, and I am still negotiating. After my animation company is in operation quickly, I will help it produce a supporting animation for a game that the company has not yet launched. project"

The conversation between Xia Yan and Tang Yin lasted for a long time.

Xia Yan finally hung up the phone and looked at the neon lights outside the window
He made up his mind.

In two days, we will set off for the magic capital.

First, he is very confident that his college entrance examination scores can meet the minimum score requirements for the special recruitment of Shanghai University.

Second, if he went to school in the Modu area, then his first choice for career in the novel industry would be Qingze and Liuli, the two Modu Publishing Houses.

Meng Lin, who came to see him before, was just one of the brokers of novel writers in Liuli Book Club. There were quite a few people like Meng Lin in Liuli Book Club.

Meng Lin came to Nancheng to visit Xia Yan on behalf of herself and Liuli Book Club, but she rejected Xia Yan's request not to sign a long-term contract, which must be her own judgment.

She didn't think it was worth it, so she didn't continue talking. Maybe it was just playing hard to get.

After all, since these large book clubs arranged for her to contact Xia Yan, other colleagues in the same position in the book club would not be allowed to contact Xia Yan, otherwise the vicious competition would damage the interests of the book club.

Just like selling a house, it is definitely not easy for agency B to contact agency B privately, but it is different if the client actively contacts agency B and wants her to follow up.

It doesn't matter what kind of tricks Meng Lin and the people sent by the book club are doing there, and they are not the only ones who can take the initiative to talk to Xia Yan. Xia Yan can also preemptively talk to other people
After all, the proportion of long-term cooperative novelists in the book clubs is still relatively small, and some of the seven major book clubs are short-term contract writers.

It doesn't make sense to accept those people, but Xia Yan directly refuses because he only accepts short-term contracts.

Even if it's just an ordinary contract with Xia Yan, there must be many agents who are willing to take a chance on the potential of the No.1 novel author selected by Xin Shen Deng Rank.

Xia Yan picked up a large pile of business cards that he had obtained at the scene of the new god's ascension event.

ponder for a moment
He took out his mobile phone, took out a business card, entered a series of numbers, and clicked Apply to add Jiang Jing's Penguin number.

This guy said she was his fan, but Xia Yan didn't know the specifics of the novel industry in Shanghai anyway, so let's find some useful information from this fan first.

　Although I said I wanted to update [-], I only updated [-].
　　I will make up the remaining two thousand.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)