Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author

The door of the editor-in-chief's office in the editorial department of Bijian Literature Net in Dongling city center was knocked.

"Editor-in-chief! Editor-in-chief Sun!"

"What's the matter? Come in."

The young editor pushed in. Because she was too anxious, her face flushed, she couldn't wait to say: "Editor-in-Chief! Are you watching the live broadcast--"

She was half talking, and heard the voice of the host making a round in front of the computer in front of Editor-in-Chief Sun, and said excitedly: "You are also watching—the host has temporarily added a new link! We have agreed with Zhushen and followed exactly How can he..."

Editor-in-Chief Sun sat behind the desk, frowning at the young girl who was yelling in the office of her boss, and said coldly: "It was not the host who added it, but I notified him in the morning."

The fried dumplings were dumbfounded, "Why?"

"What and why?!" Editor-in-Chief Sun was irritated by Zhu Cong's "No" just now, and he just delivered a punching bag to his own hands, "Who does he think he is? Actually asked us not to say anything that the Taiwanese version does not have. I have never seen an author who takes Joe like this! Just his bad temper, which company will keep him in society? We have raised him for eight years! Since he was a minor, we always How much money will you give him a month? Now that Tianqing is gone, the benevolent without enemies is not as angry as before. No one can compete with him for the first place. He really thinks that he is a god, so crazy!"

But how much money has been given to Zhu Cong over the years means that he has helped us make more money! Fried dumplings shouted inwardly, but after spending a few years in the workplace, she was not a stunned young man who had just graduated from college. She held back this sentence that would irritate her boss, and said aggrieved: "Editor-in-chief, you should also tell me in advance. Let me also inform him. I promised it well before, but now it's like this...When he gets off the live broadcast, how can I explain to him?"

"Anyway, he refused, what he wants to explain." Editor-in-chief Sun obediently, softened his attitude a little, and said to the young editor earnestly: "Xiao Wang, you have been here for a few years. Everyone knows your business ability. It's just that people are too simple, don't say I won't mention you, there are no outsiders at the moment, I will give you the bottom line, and you will know how to work in the future...The new book contract is overgrown with bamboo, and his team will kill you. copyright."

Fried dumplings were surprised. Zhu Congsheng’s contract is directly connected to Editor-in-Chief Sun. This is the first time she knows the real reason for the stalemate between the two parties in the new contract. The circle has developed to this day, regardless of the major or minor sites, the entire copyright of the work is of course owned by the website. , I haven’t heard of a contract with a copyright owner in the industry.

"The Literary City under Hongye Film and Television is already in the stage of receiving articles. What is behind Hongye Film and Television, you are a native of Dongling, should you know? They are wealthy, if they really get up, it will not impact us at all. "A little bit." Editor-in-chief Sun said irritably, "We can never really watch Zhu Congsheng go to the opponent. Most of the contracts still have to be signed, but after the contract is signed, Zhu Congsheng’s new book can completely match us. no problem."

Fried dumplings naturally understand this truth.

She just joined a few years ago. The reason why she was able to directly be the editor of the great author Zhu Congsheng was because Zhu Congsheng advocated reclaiming part of the copyright of his works. She hired a team of lawyers and paid liquidated damages. Her attitude was very tough. The editor in charge was very unhappy.

According to the current demands of the Zhu Congsheng team, the copyright of the new book belongs to Zhu Congsheng himself, so the pen tip can only earn a share of subscription and rewards-although horizontally compared with other authors, the subscription rewards of Zhu Congsheng are very impressive. But compared to the cost of operating the copyright, these are just a fraction.

The popularity of the bamboo cluster that is unmatched in the circle is nothing but vain for the website. What they earn from this so-called "supreme god" is not as good as what they earn from a "little god".

"So, you don't need to spend too much time on him, you know? When you have time, pay more attention to newcomers and authors." Editor-in-Chief Sun said, getting angry again, "Xiaoyoung, thinking he has a bit of capital, he wants to go sideways. Let’s go—the adult’s world is not like this. I don’t know anything. If he cooperates with us, his popularity would have gone to heaven long ago! Sign sales and sales are not open. We don’t participate in activities and activities. We will open Weibo well. It’s been a few years since I gave it to him? I haven’t posted one yet! It doesn’t matter, he doesn’t know how to praise, some of these resources are rushed to ask for, we can hold a bamboo bush, we can hold a second bamboo Overgrown."

This is to force the creation of gods, fried dumplings are speechless.

Using recommended resources to build a great web literary master and using his beautiful data as advertisements is something that both large and small literary stations will do, and the pen tip has naturally done it. Benevolent Invincible is the god created by all kinds of resources when the tip of the pen was first opened. For half a year, the data of Invincible Benevolent can even stabilize the balance of the Qing Dynasty and the growth of bamboo. The newly opened website has attracted a lot of traffic, resources and cooperation. But the disadvantages of doing this are also obvious. In the jargon of Internet writers, it is "the god is unstable". Once the website no longer needs him and loses the resources for pushing, he will fall from the altar.

Tianqing has already joined other circles. The Benevolent Invincible looks like it can’t be pushed. Zhu Congsheng alone has occupied the top spot for too long. In Shangyan Shang, pure literary websites like Pentips should never be tolerated. An author who cannot bring benefits takes those positions in vain, otherwise he will simply become a laughing stock in the industry.

But if you want to recreate a supreme god, where is it so easy, and...

"In fact, we are still profitable, but we only make a little less." Fried dumplings said carefully, "Furthermore, the copyright is not easy to sell. When we had the copyright before, the film and television were not sold. Are you going out..."

"Nothing was sold! Back then, we were already talking about the "Landis" series with Golden Entertainment, and he himself firmly refused to sell, and he had to file a lawsuit with us to recover the copyright--"

Fortunately, it was not sold. Fried dumplings whispered secretly, the dramas produced by Golden Entertainment are thunderous and rotten, and they love to use their own facial paralysis as the protagonist. Isn't it ruined to sell them?

"Fantasy Continent...Is there any film and television company that accepts this subject in China now? I'm going to see that he has spent so much effort to take back the copyright, and who can finally sell it to!" Editor-in-Chief Sun wanted to continue talking angrily. Talking about what happened back then, I suddenly heard an exclamation from his computer.

"What...what's the situation?! God of Bamboo, did you open the wheat? Did you press the wrong key?" The host asked blankly the most frequently swiped question on the public screen.

On the sequence of wheat, the green light in front of the bamboo cluster ID that represents the microphone is on is on. At the same time, due to the automatic setting, the guests opened the microphone, and the speech restriction on the public screen was cancelled. In an instant, news poured out like a flood of gates.

Everyone immediately realized that the bamboo thicket was growing and the wheat was growing.

"Sorry for disappointing everyone, I am not the bamboo god." A gentle young male voice rang, "The bamboo god is very unwell today. He came to the scene just after getting off the long-distance plane. It was very hard. He insisted on playing with illness, but didn't want to I just want everyone to be disappointed. I can’t make it any longer at this time, so I’ve entrusted me to say sorry to everyone on his behalf.”

This passage was very effective in reversing public opinion in a timely manner. For a while, those who condemned Zhu Congsheng for not caring about readers were gone. Instead, many people were asking about and distressed the health of Zhu Congsheng.

The young male voice generously interacted with everyone: "Don’t worry, the bamboo god is already resting. I wish him a happy 10th anniversary of Nijian Literature Network! There is also the issue of the new book that the host just mentioned-this me I can’t answer for him, because I don’t know, hahaha. But, I can still answer the questions about "Six Realms" for him, host?"

[Audience]: Huh? Is the voice so healthy? ? ?

[Audience]: Didn’t he say that it’s not a bush?

[Audience]: Who is this person...

[Audience] Tianqing Round: Student Xiaozhu should pay attention to his body.

[Audience]: Who do I rely on you? Why answer the question for the bamboo god?

The host was also a little confused, and could only follow the general trend of the public screen to ask: "Who is this on Mai?"

Everyone only heard the young male voice asking for someone’s opinion gently: "God of Bamboo, can I tell them?"

A low and deserted voice said something, a little far away from Mai, and he didn't really hear it, but he was probably asking something like "tell them".

"Tell them," the young male voice said innocently, "I am Katahane."

The public screen instantly exploded.

"How did Kataba become a male?" Lu Lianguang read the question on the public screen and laughed, "I didn't become a male. I was a male from birth. How can I prove that I am Kataba? I will post an interview later, and I will post a Weibo. How can I be with Zhushen? You see what you are asking, I want to be with him, and people have to agree with him. "

"Okay, no kidding, let’s get back to business, so I guess I’m still somewhat qualified to talk to you about the work "Six Worlds" that Bamboo God is serializing-a friend on the public screen asked which two words it was. Six is the number six, and the world is the world. Can you ask readers who know to swipe the screen and show it to friends who don’t know? Thank you everyone — yes, please pay attention to friends who have not yet entered the pit, this is the one on your screen Copy the two words and paste them into the search box of Pentip Literature Network. It is just two simple steps to easily find a good book that makes you a great book, remember to click on the collection, so as not to find it next time-sorry, chat I'm so excited about the Six Worlds, you can ask the host."

With just a few words like Lu Lianguang, the number of collections of "Six Worlds" has risen wildly. It was originally about to be overtaken by the second place in this month's monthly collection list, but now it has dropped a lot.

The host’s psychological quality is acceptable, and he hasn’t gotten into a mess after such a sudden situation. Since the person claiming to be Katahane said he didn’t understand the new book, the host skipped this link and said: "Haha, ok It’s okay, let’s continue the interview... We all know that Nii is ten years old today, and I have been with Zhushen for eight years. Then Zhushen feels what the biggest gain of Nii Literature Net has brought him in these eight years What?"

Lu Lianguang said simply: "I don't know."

The host did not give up and said: "Why don't you ask God of Bamboo..."

Tang Cuo sat upright on the chair next to him, and when Lu narrowed his light to look at him, he was staring at Lu narrowed light that easily rescued the field.

There was not only gratitude in these eyes, but also faint worship, and Lu Lianguang was overwhelmed by the sight.

"His stomach hurts so much that he can't speak, so I won't bother him to rest." He said nonsense without blinking, "I definitely don't know these questions, host, you can ask something I know, for example The work "Six Realms" that Bamboo God is serializing?"

"Uh...this..."

"What? It won't be... the interview with God of Bamboo, is there a question related to "Six Realms", right?"

When he said this with a smile, his tone was very relaxed, like an unintentional ridicule, but the host was sweating coldly-there really was no question about "Six Realms" in his desk.