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Chapter 35 Chapter 35 Sheng Hai asks for a recommendation ticket = =
On July 7, Han Qiao and Liu Mei set off from Hengdian to Shanghai via Jinhua.

It's not easy to travel far in this day and age. Hengdian doesn't have an airport, but Yiwu does, but Han Qiao is reluctant to part with the money.

Now he has a film salary of [-] yuan and a royal family contribution fee of [-] yuan. It looks good, but he still feels that it is not enough.

The film and television company in Hengdian needed money, and this time I went to Shanghai to start a company, and I also needed money. If 10 yuan was invested, there would be no splash.

Outside the train window, flat farmland flashed by.

Han Qiao thought that in February, he almost starved to death on the train. In July, he had 10 yuan. The fate of his life was like passing by outside the window. So what is the reason for his rebirth?

"Han Bridge."

Liu Mei sat beside him, hesitant to speak.

She sent a message to Hu Weishi yesterday, and Hu Weishi promised to pick her up at the train station today. Thinking of this period of time, pretending to be Han Qiao and Hu Weishi chatting on the phone every day, Liu Mei wished the train would roll over.

In Hu Weishi's eyes, Nan Jiang should be a soft and cute driving expert.

"What's wrong?" Han Qiao looked at Liu Mei.

"It's nothing."

After a while, Liu Mei asked in a low voice: "Han Qiao, a friend of mine asked me that someone pretended to be him and ruined his reputation outside. He asked me what to do. Do you have any good solutions?"

Han Qiao sneered: "The friend you mentioned can't be you."

"That's not it, what are you talking about." Liu Mei's expression was as usual, without any panic.

"You've ruined my reputation by pretending to be me outside, no wonder you've been acting weird during this time, okay Liu Mei, what do you think should I do?"

Liu Mei was ashamed and angry: "It's not me, you are talking nonsense that I got off the train and went back."

Han Qiao thought for a while, but also thought it was impossible: "What else can I do, of course it is to forgive him."

Liu Mei picked up her phone and pretended to send a text message: "I think your idea is good, I'll send it to him."

Liu Mei edited it in the text message and set the time to send it to Han Qiao, with a faint smile on Frost's face.

When the train arrived at Shanghai Station, Han Qiao packed his luggage and followed Liu Mei out of the station.

In Shanghai in 1999, there were ten urban areas and six suburbs. Looking from Puxi to Pudong, apart from the tall Oriental Pearl Tower and the soon-to-be-built Jinmao Tower, most of them were low-rise houses and farmland.

At that time, housing prices in Shanghai were still very cheap, ranging from 3000 square meters in the urban area to a few hundred to [-] in the suburbs.

At the exit, Liu Mei made a call with her mobile phone.

After a while, a fashionable short-haired beauty walked up to Liu Mei. The beauty looked Liu Mei up and down, and smiled: "Xiao Nannan, let my sister check it out, the little pigeon has too much meat."

Liu Mei blushed, why did this woman take out the things in the text message.

Han Qiao's heart is full of horses, and Liu Mei is playing so flamboyantly behind her back?
Liu Mei shook the phone, Han Qiao picked up the phone and looked at it, and Liu Mei's text message popped up: "What else can I do, of course it is to forgive her!"

It's really you, Han Qiao feels like shooting himself in the foot with a stone, if he knew earlier, he shouldn't read xxx literature to her.

"Sister Hu, hello, this is Han Qiao." Liu Mei took Hu Weishi's arm.

Hu Weishi saw that Han Qiao was handsome, with an expression I understood, and patted Liu Mei's hands: "Hey, Xiao Nannan really has you, let's go, I have booked a place in the Oriental Pearl Tower, and editor-in-chief Tian from the publishing house is also there. "

The three walked to the parking lot, and Hu Weishi went to drive.

Han Qiao looked at Liu Mei: "Aren't you going to explain to me?"

Liu Mei blinked: "It's a long story, you pretend to be my assistant first, and I'll explain it to you when you go back."

Han Qiao: "I'll talk to her later, don't reveal your secrets."

Liu Mei frowned: "I am a professional in acting."

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The Bund is brightly lit at night, the Huangpu River is colorful and sparkling, and the gentle river breeze blows from a distance, wrinkling the water in the east of the river.

Hu Weishi set up a private kitchen on the Bund, looking out, the Pearl Tower is opposite.

The three sat down, Hu Wei whispered to Liu Mei in a low voice, glanced at Han Qiao from time to time, Liu Mei's ears turned red from what she said, and she pretended to be calm.

When an online hooligan meets an old offline hooligan, they are not opponents after all.

After a while, a beautiful woman with long hair and professional skirt came over and sat next to Han Qiao, with thin golden-rimmed glasses looking elegant, and smiled apologetically at Hu Weishi: "I'm sorry, sister Hu, there is a bit of traffic jam, I'm late."

"This teacher must be Nan Jiang. Hello, I'm Tian Tian, ​​editor of Shanghai People's Publishing House, and I'm in charge of the expensive works of the Long family." Tian Tian smiled brightly and stretched out her hand to Han Qiao.

Han Qiao: "Hello Editor-in-Chief Tian, ​​I'm Han Qiao."

After the introduction, Hu Weishi asked the waiter to serve the food.

The four chatted while eating, and the three beauties each had their own merits, making passers-by turn their heads frequently.

Only then did Han Qiao realize Xiao Wang's happiness.

Tian Tian finally couldn't hold back: "Mr. Nan, the Long Clan has sold 12 copies so far. This should be the best-selling novel this year. I don't know if there is any plan for the expensive work Long Clan II."

Han Qiao smiled: "Long Clan II wrote about 15 characters. If Editor-in-Chief Tian is interested, he can take it back for review later."

"Mr. Nan's level is definitely not a problem. I wonder what plans Mr. Han has for the Long Clan II?"

"Long Clan One is published by your company. I believe that your company knows the value of Long Clan II. Why don't we get straight to the point?"

Tian Tian put down her chopsticks and looked sideways at Han Qiao: "Teacher Han, please tell me."

"The manuscript fee is settled at two hundred and three thousand words, mainly royalties, and I want [-]%."

When a book is published, the author's income is the manuscript fee and royalties, and of course there will be a share, but the share is the value-added income brought by the book, and the royalty is [-]% of the book sales, which is currently the highest in the industry. Han Qiao estimated that Tian Tian would not agree.

There were basically no royalties at this time, and the famous writer Wang Shuo only got royalties in a few years.

Tian Tian was a little hesitant: "Mr. Han, there is no problem with the settlement of two hundred and three thousand characters, but the royalties are too high. See if you can reduce it."

At present, the salary in the industry is basically between [-] and [-], and [-] belongs to well-known writers, but Han Qiao can afford this price.

"How much royalties does your company want?"

Tian Tian: "Actually, before coming here, the president explained that the maximum royalties can only be [-]%."

Han Qiao didn't want to talk anymore, so he thought for a while: "Editor Tian, ​​I want to see the president of your company. I wonder if I can make an appointment for you."

Tian Tian looked at the man talking and laughing in front of her. She couldn't make up her mind about the [-]% royalty: "No problem, tomorrow night, is Teacher Han free?"

"some."

Tomorrow Hanqiao will have two signing sessions in the morning and afternoon, and there will be time in the evening.

He plans to stay in Shenghai for five days, mainly the derivative products of the Long clan, and Han Qiao has to plan carefully.

After the two of them talked, Tian Tian held up the wine glass: "Mr. Han, have you read the newspaper recently?"

Han Qiao: "I haven't seen it, I'm busy these days."

Tian Tian showed her face: "Then Teacher Han has to get ready tomorrow, but now there are many reporters waiting to interview you."

"Okay, okay, it will be cold if you don't eat any more vegetables." Hu Weishi privately pinched Liu Mei's waist.

After the meal, Tian Tian drove away. She was in a messy mood. This was the first time she talked about her work alone. She didn't expect Han Qiao to be so strong, and there was almost no room for negotiation.

With the evening wind blowing from the Huangpu River, Tian Tian made up her mind and couldn't give up easily.

Hu Weishi invites Liu Mei to watch the night view of the Huangpu River.

Knowing that she actually wanted to talk to him alone, Han Qiao followed her to the Bund.

　It seems that some people don't like the role of Liu Mei. This role is actually set to deal with Wenchao Gong in the follow-up. The focus of the protagonist is still in the entertainment industry, and the follow-up will retreat behind the scenes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)