Rebirth: My Beautiful Professor Girlfriend is So Sweet!

In the school.

Ji Chen had just walked into the school gate when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He walked towards the teaching building while taking out his phone to check.

It turned out to be an unfamiliar number from the capital?

Ji Chen didn't think much about it, pressed the answer button, and the call was connected. A hearty male voice came from the phone.

"Hello, are you Nanfeng, the author of Tomato Reading?"

Ji Chen heard the other party's question and replied, "Hello, I am."

The other party's tone was obviously a little excited, "Hello, Master Nanfeng, I am the editor-in-chief of the Tomato Reading Editorial Department, Ji Hai, sorry to bother you today, I want to talk to you about the website contract."

"What is it?"

Ji Hai said seriously, "Master, the novel you published on our Tomato Reading yesterday was very high-quality. Our website has also been committed to exploring more and better authors for cooperation. With your creative level and the fun of your works, our company can sign an exclusive S-level contract with you and the website. In the future, when you publish works in our company, you can enjoy the 82% profit share in the S-level contract and the full-channel promotion of the works! Including your current book, you can get the same benefits!"

Ji Chen was slightly stunned when he heard the other party's words.

Full-channel promotion of works?

It sounds good, at least it can be a big step forward in completing the system's tasks.

Now he seems to be doing a 50-50 split. If it can be raised to 82, the income will be higher.

Thinking of this, Ji Chen did not act pretentiously, and smiled at the other party, "Okay, thank you editor-in-chief."

Ji Hai laughed heartily, "You're welcome, Master, you have the ability." Then, he asked tentatively, "Master, when do you plan to publish your next novel?"

In addition to helping Mr. Bai to find out the situation, Ji Hai could not help but look forward to the new work of Master Nanfeng.

Before calling Nanfeng, he also read the novel twice, and finally understood why Mr. Bai was so anxious to keep Nanfeng in Tomato Reading.

It is rare for him to see such a short story with unique style and irony, especially this excellent short story that is shocking!

If Tomato Reading had acted late, it might have been poached by its peers!

So he called at the right time.

Ji Chen thought for a moment and said, "It will probably take a while for the new work."

After all, his current book is a system task, and publishing an additional book will not increase the progress of the task. It is better to complete the task at hand honestly first.

The rest of the time, use it to study.

Ji Hai couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, "Okay, then I'll wait for the new book of Master Nanfeng. I'll have someone draft an electronic contract and send it to the master's writer backstage. When you confirm that there is no problem, remember to sign it."

Ji Chen smiled and said, "No problem, Editor Ji, just call me Nanfeng. I'm not a master."

Ji Hai smiled and replied, "Okay, Master Nanfeng!"

Ji Chen: "..."

After ending the call with Ji Hai, Ji Chen also arrived downstairs of the teaching building.

Thinking about the progress of the task, he went to the classroom and clicked on the Tomato writer backstage.

He looked at the number of fans' collections, which had risen to 60,000 at this time.

There were still 240,000 to complete the task, and there were still four days.

After looking at the number of fans, Ji Chen took a look at the number of gifts in the backstage.

When he saw the total income displayed by the gifts, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

After one night, his gift income had risen from 3,000 to 70,000?

Is writing novels so profitable?

Ji Chen clicked on the gift income details and found that a local tyrant reader named "Cheng" gave him 128,000 yuan yesterday!

According to the current platform's 55% share of the income, Ji Chen can get more than 60,000 yuan in share income.

Although this 60,000 yuan is not a lot of money for Ji Chen now.

But if he had worked as a summer intern in the past, he would probably only make this much money in the summer vacation of the entire four years of college.

No wonder Fan Zhuo is so persistent in writing novels.

However, after writing for so long, it seems that he has not improved his life.

Ji Chen remembered that Fan Zhuo seemed to be typing for four years in college, but the water he drank from the beginning of school to graduation was no more than one yuan.

At the same time.

Imperial Capital.

Tomato Reading Company.

The news that the unpopular classified novel "Nose" was rewarded 120,000 yuan by a local tyrant also alarmed the operation department.

Although such large rewards occasionally appear.

But in the unpopular short story category, it is particularly surprising for a novel of only 3,000 words!

In the operations manager's office, Li Yang has opened the backstage of the short story "Nose" and checkedWhile looking at the background data, he also looked at the gift data.

When he saw the ID name of the rewarder, he was stunned.

Others may not know who this is, but as a good friend of Lao Bai, how could he not know his account.

All of this guy's social network names are almost all simple "City".

And there is no one else who is so generous except this guy.

It seems that his good friend also likes the works of the great Nanfeng.

Speaking of which, he should also support it. He was too excited yesterday and forgot about it.

After all, he really didn't feel anything about novels before, or he was immune to it and didn't have the habit of rewarding.

Of course, he is not as rich as Lao Bai, so he just barely rewarded 20,000 or 30,000 to support.

With this idea in mind, Li Yang did not hesitate. He picked up his mobile phone, clicked on the gift, and rewarded 30,000 gifts without hesitation, and left a message: Looking forward to the next work of the great Nanfeng!

With the continuous exposure and soaring popularity of the work, in just one morning, this seemingly ordinary novel name directly rushed into the top 20 of the platform reading list, and continued to climb up at a terrifying speed!

The number of backstage fans also began to soar, and the reader group of this book is basically older readers with a certain economic foundation. While being moved by the work, the readers generously rewarded and supported the author to publish the next book as soon as possible.

Among them, there was even a local tyrant with 100,000 yuan, which once again alarmed the Tomato Reading Operation Department.

At noon.

Ji Chen and Fan Zhuo came to the school cafeteria, got their meals, found a seat and sat down to eat lunch.

Out of curiosity, during the meal, Fan Zhuo picked up his mobile phone and looked at the popularity of Ji Chen's novel homepage, and suddenly felt that the rice in the bowl was not fragrant.

"Old Ji, what the hell is this data! A short story in an unpopular category has made it to the reading list and even the top ten..."

He has written 2 million words, but he hasn't even reached the threshold of the reading list. Ji Chen has made it to the top ten with 3,000 words in one night?

Suddenly, Fan Zhuo said he didn't want to work hard anymore.

Then he looked at Ji Chen again, "Old Ji, how much is your backstage gift income? It should have exceeded 6,000, right?"

Zhao Ran looked envious, "Break...Break 6,000, isn't this fucking terrifying?"

"Is writing novels so profitable?" Yun Chuan began to wonder whether he should give his father some advice and let him invest in the novel company. It seems to have a lot of prospects.

Yin Hao, who had been silent, pushed his glasses and said, "Not everyone can make money by writing novels. For example, Fan Zhuo was so excited when he heard him say that his gift income exceeded 200 yuan a while ago that he stayed up until midnight. It can be seen that these 200 yuan of gifts are the peak of his current creative career."

Fan Zhuo has no appetite for food at all, "...Haozi, it hurts."

As he said that, he took a deep breath and looked at Ji Chen, "Old Ji, how many gifts are there? Give me some motivation! I also want to get on the reading list and catch up with you!"

At this moment, Ji Chen was about to pick up his phone to contact Bai Lianwan. When he heard what Fan Zhuo said, he opened the background and took a look. He smiled and replied, "Well, not bad, there are 170,000 gifts."

Everyone: "Huh???"

170,000? ? ?

170,000!!!

Yun Chuan and others even suspected that there was something wrong with their ears!

No, there must be something wrong with their ears!

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