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Chapter 187 Big cake

For Lin Feng, transporting is just a physical activity. Although he has the same form as mental work, it is a physical activity after all.Lin Feng is like a bystander, watching the words of that world flow into this world, occasionally dredging the river.

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When I first came home, the background of the star-moon map in the sky was still hazy and black, and the star-moon map was not complete. At this moment, the haze has completely dissipated, revealing the original deep black, and the star-moon map is complete. , the light of the moon became softer and brighter, and the sky was full of stars.

Looking at the world outside the house, Lin Feng looked at the time again, and continued to tap, with a beginning and an end, the midpoint of the rest should be an acceptable interruption.After Lin Feng finished moving a chapter of the Longevity Realm in his hand, he moved his hand away from the keyboard.

He picked up the mobile phone at the side, fiddled a few times, and made a call.

After a few seconds, the call went through.

"Hello, I'm Chen Zhuo, Mr. Lin, what's the matter so late?" Chen Zhuo's voice came from the phone.

"Editor-in-Chief Chen, excuse me, but I suddenly remembered something, and I'm afraid that Editor-in-Chief Chen will have plenty of time tomorrow, so I'm sorry to interrupt you tonight." Lin Feng said with a hint of a smile. road.

"Mr. Lin is too polite. There is no need to disturb or not to disturb the work. Please tell me, Mr. Lin." Chen Zhuo said politely.

"Editor Chen, I have already written quite a few manuscripts that you asked me to write for your publishing house two days ago, but I found a problem, a very important problem." Lin Feng said here, and the words stopped abruptly.

"What's the problem, Mr. Lin, please tell me." Chen Zhuo didn't lose focus because Lin Feng said that he had written a lot of manuscripts, he asked.

"I can't tell clearly on the phone. It's about this manuscript. The matter will be clearer when we talk about it. Editor Chen, I'm bothering you tonight. I just want to make an appointment with you tomorrow for an interview." Lin Feng sold After closing the door, said.

"Well, that's fine too. When will Mr. Lin have time?" Chen Zhuo thought for a while and asked.

"I don't have anything to do tomorrow. Editor-in-Chief Chen will make it according to your schedule." Lin Feng responded.

"Well, let's book a private room at Jinhe Hotel tomorrow at 11:30 noon." After hearing Lin Feng's words, Chen Zhuo pondered for a few seconds.

"Okay, that's it, goodbye." Lin Feng said.

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After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhuo fell into deep thought, what could happen after the manuscript was written?It won't be long before you send it directly, why do you need to meet and talk?What does he want to do?Raise the price?What is written in the manuscript? ...

Many questions were active in Chen Zhuo's mind, and one after another popped up, causing Chen Zhuo's head to hurt, and he couldn't think about it. The initiative was already in Lin Feng's hands. Let's not analyze his motives and Thoughts, how many steps will be taken to discuss the gains and losses of tomorrow's meeting!

It's just a pity that Chen Zhuo thought for a long time and analyzed countless possibilities, but he still couldn't figure it out, so he could only fall asleep in a daze of thinking.

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In the early morning, birds flying from nowhere chirped on the books in the community, as if they were showing off something to the rising sun.

Lin Feng passed under the tree after returning from morning exercise, looked up at them performing hard, and couldn't help secretly giving a thumbs up in his heart.

After returning home, he tidied up as usual. Lin Feng sat in front of the computer again, and instead of typing immediately, he printed out the manuscript that he carried that was originally intended for Chen Zhuo. When talking about things, the document should be more formal.

After printing a part of the manuscript and installing it, Lin Feng continued to carry it.

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The silent time just passed away, in a trance, several days had passed.

The time for moving was not so exaggerated, but it was still a morning that passed quietly.

No matter how long the road was, it was a little past eleven o'clock, and Lin Feng clicked Save, and "Longevity World", which had been carried for a few days, was finally over after the end of Fighting the Sky.

Picking up the water glass next to him and taking a sip of water, Lin Feng did not continue to struggle in the moving business, but turned off the computer, packed up and left home. He has a meeting at noon today.

After getting out of the car, Lin Feng planned to find a private room according to the text message sent by Chen Zhuo, but by coincidence, Chen Zhuo's car also arrived at the same time.

"Mr. Lin, what a coincidence to come here!" Chen Zhuo greeted first.

"Hehe, it's a coincidence, let's go, let's go in." Lin Feng said.

"Well, let's go." Chen Zhuo responded.

"Sir, may I ask you two..." After entering the hall, the waiter at the door greeted him.

"I reserved a private room, my surname is Chen, and I'm in private room XXXX." Chen Zhuo said.

"Okay, sir, this way, please."

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After the two sat down in the private room, the service staff said again, "Excuse me, gentlemen, is the food served now?"

Lin Feng didn't speak, but looked at Chen Zhuo.

"Well, let's go." Tell the waiter, Chen Zhuo said to Lin Feng again: "I don't know what sir likes to eat, so I just ordered something casually, I hope he won't mind."

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Feng shook his head and smiled.I came here today not to eat, but to talk about things. I will take a menu and order for a long time, and the waiter will come to bother me a few more times, so I can’t talk about things.

1 minute later.

"Sir, your dishes are ready. May I ask if there is anything else?" The waiter asked again after serving all the dishes.

"It's okay, thank you." Chen Zhuo said.

"Okay, please ring the bell if you need something." The waiter turned and left, closing the door gently.

After the waiter left, Lin Feng straightened up, took out a part of the manuscript printed at home and handed it to Chen Zhuo.

"Editor Chen, take a look at this manuscript. I hope you can make a pertinent evaluation." Lin Feng said.

"Oh, this manuscript has already been printed out, hehe. Mr. Lin's level is definitely not low." Chen Zhuo said with a smile as he took the manuscript.

Lin Feng didn't speak but just smiled.

"Hey, Harry Potter... Mr. Lin's name is a bit strange... Classification is magic?"

Lin Feng smiled and said nothing.

"The Boy Who Lived, the title is straightforward enough!" Chen Zhuo muttered in his heart.

Because of the trust in Lin Feng's level, I read on with a sense of blind expectation.

"The Dursleys of number four, Privet Drive, are always proud to say they're a very respectable family. Please, please. They've never had anything to do with mysteries... The Dursleys have everything, but They have a secret, and what they are most afraid of is that this secret will be discovered..."

As time passed, Chen Zhuo watched intently, and had a preliminary impression of the manuscript.

"This novel has a western background, and the title is the name of a person. The things are quite strange, but the foreshadowing at the beginning seems to be a bit long. Is there a big picture, or is it not grasped?" Chen Zhuo once again had various thoughts in his mind. question.

"The secret of the Dursleys? A group of people in strange costumes? Owl rain? Is it a little messy?"

After carefully reading the printed manuscript on the first page, Chen Zhuo looked up at Lin Feng.

"Mr. Lin, this manuscript seems to be somewhat..."

"What's Editor-in-Chief Chen's opinion?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"Not to mention anything else, the tone of this novel seems to be a bit of juvenile literature, this..." Chen Zhuo looked troubled.

"Hehe, editor-in-chief Chen, this is a juvenile literature, but it is aimed at all human beings. Adults can also read it. If it is released at that time, we can make a juvenile edition and a normal edition. The cover will be changed, but the content will remain the same. "Lin Feng smiled and said with an idea.

"But Mr. Lin, this is not very good." Chen Zhuo frowned.

"Editor Chen, this novel will definitely be a hit. You can continue to read it. Hehe, the next part will be more exciting." Lin Feng smiled.

"Mysterious man? Muggle? Mrs. Dursley's nervousness? That group of people? The professor turned into a cat?" Reading in his mind, Chen Zhuo frowned again, "This Harry Potter seems to have too many profiles, haha When is Lippert going to play?"

While reading, Chen Zhuo was gradually attracted. Although he wanted to continue reading it, the professional ethics of the editor-in-chief of the publishing house reminded Chen Zhuo. Judgment, the story is novel, the imagination is magnificent, the content is unique, the attraction is strong, the language is humorous,...

Unknowingly, Chen Zhuo changed his initial impression of this unwritten book and added countless praises. Finally, Chen Zhuo came to a conclusion, drawn from the perspective of the editor-in-chief of the publishing house, that this book It will definitely sell well, and the revenue will be ground-breaking and record-breaking.

"Editor Chen, what do you think of this book?" Seeing that Chen Zhuo flipped through it quickly and was lost in thought, Lin Feng smiled, waited for a while, and asked.

"Mr. Lin, you have taught me a lesson. Never do things that are taken out of context. Mr. Lin, your level cannot be overstated. This novel has a bright future. Let's talk about it, Mr. Lin." Let's talk about the contract." Chen Zhuo flattered Lin Feng, hoping that Lin Feng would faint in the next contract.

Just a pity.

"Contract? Editor-in-Chief Chen, I have two main things for our interview today. The first thing is to let you read this manuscript. The second thing is the key point and the main reason for our meeting today." Lin Feng laughed He smiled and said solemnly.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, please tell me." Chen Zhuo said in a daze.The second is the important point, it seems to be a matter of the contract, it seems that the asking price may not be low!
"Editor Chen, you yourself have commented on the prospect of this novel just now, but the future is a phantom after all. Although the phantom of the future in Harry Potter is more real, there are still some practical issues to consider. Mr. Chen Does the editor think that Fanxing Publishing House has the ability to eat such a big piece of cake?" Lin Feng said a few words in circles, and Lin Feng asked the key point in the last sentence.

"Can you eat such a big piece of cake?" Editor-in-Chief Chen was taken aback by Lin Feng's words.

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