Chapter 15 New Book
He carried the things up and put them at the door, before Chen Jian opened the door, Qi Xingwen immediately ran down to carry another box.

Seeing his hurried appearance, Chen Jian suddenly had a bad feeling.

Isn't this guy going to move mooncakes?

Facts proved that his guess was correct, just after moving the two boxes into the house and putting them away, Qi Xingwen came up with the boxes.

Chen Jian glanced at it, the tape was still sticking well, it must be a moon cake!

"You are not kind, you agreed to only need one box, why did you bring it here again?"

Qi Xingwen sat on the sofa unceremoniously, slightly out of breath.

"You'd better go down and move it quickly, or else it will be taken away by others. It would be a pity if those things were taken away by others."

Seeing his rascal appearance, Chen Jian had no choice but to go down and move, and he couldn't really be taken away by others.

Before going out, Chen Jian also heard Qi Xingwen muttering that the place where he lived was too high and it was too tiring to go up.

Chen Jian glanced at him meaningfully. Although the moon cake is heavy, it shouldn't be so tiring. This is only the fourth floor, so it must be empty.

When Chen Jian came up, Qi Xingwen was flipping back and forth with the book he had put on the table.Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked back.

"You have read so many management books, you don't really want to do this kind of work, do you?"

Chen Jian put down the box and stared at him speechlessly.

Don't say whether he will do it or not, it's a good job, why is it so strange when you say it out of your mouth?

What is this kind of work?This is normal all right.

"I'm bored, turn these out to cultivate sentiment, sort out emotions, and inspire inspiration."

"...Do you think I'm stupid?"

Qi Xingwen felt that his IQ had been insulted.Cultivate sentiment with management books?You have seen through life, realized it, and don't care about everything anymore?

Chen Jian ignored him, took out two cups and cleaned them, then took out a bag of tea from the box, opened it and squeezed a handful.

The tea leaves are soaked, exuding wisps of fragrance, floating in the air.

Chen Jian took a deep breath and drank a little, "This tea tastes pretty good."

"It's okay, and it's not too expensive, five hundred a pack."

Chen Jian glanced at the packaging, 250 grams, 500 yuan, a thousand dollars a catty.

Rich people are really scary.

The price of these teas is not too expensive, but it is for employees, and it is not too big a company, nor is it a Chinese New Year, these things have far exceeded the normal level.

Qi Xingwen picked up the cup, took a big gulp, and immediately spit it out again, "Why is it so hot?"

Chen Jian gave him an idiot look, "Can you brew tea without boiling it?"

"..."

"Why are you here this time? You don't want to give me these things specifically." Chen Jian continued to ask.

"You're a big boss. Now that everyone else is working, it's not good for you to leave them and run away."

Qi Xingwen blew on the hot air, and drank in small sips, moistening his throat.

"You said that I'm the boss, who can control me when I run out? You can do whatever you want."

Chen Jian: "..."

The life of the rich is indeed beyond his comprehension. A company with tens of millions can be thrown away as soon as it is said.

"If you don't tell me the reason, I'm afraid I can't help but throw you out."

Qi Xingwen looked puzzled, "I didn't say anything wrong, why did you throw me out?"

"...Give you one last chance."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Qi Xingwen said with a smile, "I'm here this time, it's not a big deal, I just want to see how your new book preparations are going?"

"???"

Chen Jian looked blank, "What new book?"

Qi Xingwen: "..."

You pretend to be a bit like that.

"Don't pretend to me. It's been two months since you finished your last book. It's time to start a new book."

"Okay, I'm not pretending."

Chen Jian picked up the cup and blew, "I'm currently cultivating my sentiments and purifying my soul, and I don't have the mood to write a book."

"...you are the only one who uses management books to purify the soul."

"Since there is only one, then you shouldn't bother me, and you should support me in accomplishing this great feat."

"..." Qi Xingwen looked around at Chen Jian, "You seem to have thickened your skin."

Chen Jian shook her head slightly, "I'm not thick-skinned, I just don't care about the opinions of the outside world, it's the sublimation of my soul."

"..."

Qi Xingwen was completely speechless, what kind of medicine did this guy take?Is this planning to live early in old age?
"How can you make money to support your family if you don't write books?" Qi Xingwen could only use his trump card. After all, money is the most important thing.

Chen Jian still didn't care, "Aren't you helping me develop the peripherals of the last book, that can make more money than me writing a book."

"..."

Qi Xingwen suddenly regretted it now, why did he directly give him so many benefits in the first place, he should have finished writing a book before developing a part for him.

"Surroundings are peripherals, books are books, wouldn't it be better for the two to make money together? Who would think too much money?" Qi Xingwen persuaded earnestly.

"That's true." Chen Jian nodded in agreement, "But this time I want to change the type."

"What type?" Qi Xingwen asked curiously.

Chen Jian picked up a book on the table and shook it, "Urban workplace."

"Are you sure?" Qi Xingwen looked at him strangely.

"Your book is fantasy. The overlap rate between fantasy readers and commercial readers is not high. I am not a big website. I don't have so many types of readers. Your style has changed so much all of a sudden. This book may not make much money. money."

"Don't worry, this book won't be too long. Seven to eight million words is enough. If you hurry up, you can finish it this year. Even if it doesn't work, you won't lose too much." Chen Jian replied.

This was not Chen Jian's whim, but the answer she had thought about for a long time.

With his current financial resources, it is impossible not to publish new books all the time. We can't just wait for Qi Xingwen to give him money.

But in his current state, other types are not suitable, and business literature may be better.

And at the beginning, Qi Xingwen promised to develop him at least one complete IP, or develop it separately, that is, at least one of each type of peripheral, but it may not be the same book.

There are already sound and entities in the book, and it doesn't matter what type of development these two are, they don't have much impact, and making money is not a big deal.

The real money is TV series, animation, movies and the like.

But these costs are not small, and Qi Xingwen's company does not have that ability, so it can only be handed over to others.But if it is handed over to others, the quality cannot be guaranteed, especially the fantasy genre, it is very possible to adapt it into a martial arts drama.

On the contrary, not many people read commercial novels, but it is much easier to make them into TV dramas, and you don’t have to worry about destroying the original works. Moreover, the cost is much lower, the audience is not low, and the income may not be low.

In short, this may be the most suitable at present, the only question is whether he can write it well.

(End of this chapter)

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