The first god is in the city

Chapter 296 Platinum Contract
"Fuck, bastard shit, don't let me catch you, catch you and beat you into a pig's head."

"Mount Huashan's most sword" muttered a few curses to himself and decided to put aside the matter of beating people for the time being, and finding Zhonggong Beichen is the top priority for him now.

How to find it?

correct!

"Mount Huashan's most sword" slapped his head!
Ask him to be responsible for editing, how could I forget this.

Zhonggong Beichen is a signed writer of the three groups, and "The Sword of Huashan" immediately called the editor of the three groups, "Fried Brains".

"Editor-in-Chief." Fried Brain said while eating fried tofu.

"Put down everything in your hands and contact Zhong Gong Beichen immediately."

The fried brain immediately put down the tofu, with an inexplicable expression on his face:
"All Gong Beichen? Who is it?"

"Damn it, don't you know such a famous god?"

"Great God? Which website dug it? I haven't heard of it."

"What website, you don't even know about your own signed writer?"

"Ah? My own. Among the writers I signed, there are only three masters, Xinfeng, Ahfa and Qiukuang."

"You bastard, I told you to keep an eye on the latest changes in the online literature world, and you ignored my words when you saw it. How can you do this? Just now a local tyrant rewarded him with a silver alliance, and I saw it , he became a god 10 minutes ago! He is your author!"

"Ten minutes ago?" Fried Brain was stunned, "I've heard of becoming a god with a book, but I haven't heard of becoming a god in 10 minutes!"

"Stop talking nonsense, contact me immediately, the boss is going crazy, forget it, I don't need you, just ask for his phone number and send it to me, you bastard, keep playing with your spoon!"

"Okay, editor."

Fried Brains hung up the phone and immediately logged into QQ!

Fuck, a group of editor friends congratulated him, congratulations on his shit luck!

Look again, let me go, Zhong Gong Beichen's book has been rewarded with tens of millions of Ruanmei coins!
I'm going!

Met a rich reader!

Now I can share a lot of money!
Get rich, get rich!
The fried brains were so excited that his saliva flooded, he immediately searched his QQ friends, there really was Zhonggong Beichen's name!
However, Zhonggong Beichen hasn't said a word since joining him!

Fried Brain didn't take the initiative to say a word to him, after all, he is not a great master!
Editors generally only care about the birth, old age, sickness and death of great gods, because only great gods can bring huge profits to the website.

In the world of online literature, a great god is a first-line star, and one of them is worth tens of millions.

Those writers who make thousands of dollars a month are [-]-line actors, there are so many of them, so you don't need to care about them at all.

Therefore, as long as you can bring profits to the website, your book is a divine book, and you are a master!

The fried brains immediately took the initiative to send a message to Gong Beichen: "Is the Great God Beichen here?"

Ten seconds later, Beichen replied:

"Yo, big brain, hello."

"Don't dare, you are the big one, that, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations."

"Same joy, same joy, thank you Brain for signing me at the beginning, if you don't sign me, brother Shang can't tip me, can't you?"

"Where is it? I knew your book would be popular when I first saw it, so you just posted two thousand words, and I immediately decided to sign it!"

"The big brain is really astute. It is worthy of being a senior editor. I admire it."

"Thanks for the prize, I just spend a little more time than others. I spend all the time that others watch movies on reading books, and all the time that others pay attention to the news is spent on paying attention to changes in online articles. Just now, that Brother Shang I noticed it at the beginning of the reward. I kept staring at it, and I always felt that he had a bigger reward behind. Sure enough, he made history, and you also made history. You will leave a mark in the history of online literature. Make a bold stroke, and history will remember you, and you will be recorded in the annals of history forever."

"It's overrated. In fact, I didn't expect to meet such a big local tyrant. It's really like a dream. I still want to thank the platform of Dianniang. Without Dianniang, I wouldn't be able to distribute this book. Brother Shang would not If you see it, you won’t be rewarded.”

"When drinking water, think of the source, and when drinking water, never forget the well digger. Beichen is indeed a conscientious author. I will definitely tell the boss what you say, and the boss must be very touched when he hears it."

"Where is it, I just said something in my heart, don't spread it, keep a low profile, keep a low profile."

"Hahaha... keep a low profile dick!"

At this time, "Huashan's Most Sword" sent a QQ chatter window to "Fried Brain" and said: "Is there a call yet, the boss urged me!"

I wiped it and was so busy chatting that I almost forgot the editor-in-chief's order!

Fried Brain replied immediately: "I just got in touch, and I'll be there soon."

Then, Fried Brains immediately sent a message to Zhonggong Beichen: "By the way, Mr. Beichen, what is your mobile phone number? The editor-in-chief has something to ask for you."

"The editor-in-chief is looking for me? What's the matter?"

"Of course it's a good thing. Now that you're popular, the editor-in-chief must take good care of you. What if you're poached? You're a cash cow!"

"Da Da speaks so directly, I like it, my mobile phone number is 132*****939."

"I can't help it. The straight man's cancer is terminal. I'll copy it to the editor-in-chief first. Let's have supper together when I have time."

"no problem!"

Soon, an unfamiliar number from Zhong Hai called Zhong Beichen's cell phone.

Dianniang's headquarters is in Zhonghai, so this should be the phone number of the editor-in-chief of "Huashan Sword".

"Hello."

"Hey, hello, I'm the editor-in-chief of Dianniang, the best sword in Huashan. Is it Big Boss Beichen?"

"That's right, I'm Beichen, editor-in-chief Jianda, hello, your voice is so magnetic, like the brightest star in the night sky."

"Hey, boss has such a sweet mouth. Congratulations, boss. One day's manuscript fee has successfully exceeded the annual manuscript fee of top masters!"

"Thank you, it's all luck. How can I compare with the great gods? I'm just a one-day tour market, just like stocks."

"Oh, Mr. Beichen is being modest. With Brother Shang's cash cow, are you still afraid that you won't get rich? Our boss said that he intends to sign a platinum contract with you. What do you think?"

Platinum contract! ! !

That is the dream of millions of Internet writers!

As long as you sign the platinum contract, there will be a platinum author under your author's name, which is worse than hanging.

You can also join the Platinum author group and have close contact with the great god!
You can also live in the writer's village and live in a free small western-style building to code words. That feeling is indescribably cool!
In addition, after signing the contract, all kinds of recommendations come in an endless stream. When a new book is released, no matter what type or content you post, the website will give you a 360-degree push, pushing you until your chrysanthemum is full of injuries. Push until you doubt life, push until you shout stop!

Gone?impossible!

Platinum writers can still go out for free travel, sign books and sell books everywhere, join various associations, meet celebrities from all walks of life, hold meetings everywhere, open houses everywhere...

(End of this chapter)