Wu Shulan has been very upset recently. First, her relationship is not going well, and second, her work is not going well. It’s okay to be at work, after all, before she took over the tabloid from her grandfather, she realized that this job was not easy to do.

Not only is the funds not enough, but the management cannot keep up, the employees' work attitude is scattered and they are not sensitive enough to the news. However, in her opinion, it would be enough to change a new batch.

But in terms of feelings... she couldn't figure out why her mother had a wrong relationship with the muscles. She kept holding on to the idea of ​​letting her fly to the branch and turning into a phoenix. She tried to introduce her to the rich second generation all day long.

When she saw those "high and handsome rich" who looked gentle on the surface and secretly thieves and prostitutes, she felt tired of it. It would be fine if it was a truly capable second-generation rich man, but would a truly capable person betray his feelings at will?

Even if you sell it, you have to sell it for a good price, right! In addition to your appearance, is there anything else that others can covet? But if it is just because of her appearance, she will find it even more ridiculous. Xiangjiang may lack anything, but she has never lacked beauty.

What she wants is romance, love, not those interests. Although the Wu family is not a super wealthy family, they can even squeeze into third-rate!

Is it necessary to curry favor with those ignorant guys?

However, her mother just didn't let her go. She had already changed two places to live, and her "magic power" mother could find her. It's a hell.

Just as he got rid of his mother's intermittent "harassment", Wu Shulan ran out of a cafe and ran out of a cafe, but as soon as she left the door, she bumped into someone.

"ah!"

Two soft crys, then there was the manuscript paper. One of the beautiful figures exclaimed and bent down to pick up the paper, fearing that a gust of wind would blow away the paper.

Wu Shulan was stunned for a moment, secretly praising the woman's appearance and temperament, and also bent down to pick up the paper on the ground. However, after picking up a few pieces, she was stunned.

"Hey! Can you give it back to me?"

Zhao Yazhi frowned, feeling a little angry, and thought to herself: Why is this person like this? You don’t know any politeness at all. Can you be so rude if you are beautiful?

"Ah! Oh! I'm sorry!" Wu Shulan handed the paper in her hand, and finally smiled and said, "Hello! My name is Wu Shulan, and I am the general manager of the Urban Entertainment News."

“Urban Entertainment News!?”

Zhao Yazhi asked back because she had never heard of it.

"Maybe you haven't heard of it, because it's just an unknown tabloid. There are not a hundred or eighty tabloids like Xiangjiang, so don't worry too much." Wu Shulan smiled and said, "But I have confidence that its name will resound throughout Xiangjiang in not long after!"

"Oh, I wish you success soon!"

Zhao Yazhi smiled slightly, left a blessing and wanted to leave.

"Miss, please wait!" Wu Shulan called Zhao Yazhi and asked in confusion: "Have we met somewhere? You seem to look kind-hearted!"

"Hello! My name is Zhao Yazhi!" Zhao Yazhi said.

"Zhao Yazhi... Zhao... Have you participated in the beauty pageant of Miss Hong Kong?"

"Yes!"

"So that's it! By the way, Miss Zhao, can we sit down and talk?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Yazhi said in confusion.

Wu Shulan pointed to the stack of manuscripts in Zhao Yazhi's hand and smiled and said, "Just talk about it!"

Zhao Yazhi was slightly stunned and smiled and said, "You Urban Entertainment News Agency, too, have you serialized novels?"

"I have published it, but I am not very famous." Wu Shulan smiled and said, "Can I let me see the manuscript in your hand? If it is good, I can invite you on behalf of the Urban Entertainment News!"

Zhao Yazhi thought for a while and handed over the manuscript. Then Wu Shulan pulled Zhao Yazhi away from the cafe directly, and found another coffee shop to sit down.

Zhao Yazhi was very confused, but she didn't ask too much, just waited quietly.

She was thinking about going to Ming Pao later, but now that she has this opportunity, let her take a look first. If she can't satisfy her, then change her.

In fact, she was reluctant to sell it to the Urban Entertainment Newspaper. After all, she was not well-known, and even if she gave more money, it would not help Wu Cheng's fame. When writing novels, the most important thing is fame. As long as she has fame, no one will care about anything she writes in the future.

So, she thought of Ming Pao at the first time yesterday, not other newspapers.

Although Wu Shulan studied abroad, she grew up in Xiangjiang after all, and she still has the ability to appreciate novels. Although this novel is not a traditional martial arts novel, she thinks that this story is indeed very well told. However, it seems a bit of a matter of course to use this novel to expand the reputation of "Urban Entertainment News".

"Ms. Zhao, the copyright of this novel..."

"Copyright is impossible to sell. If you want it, you can only get the serial copyright. However, it's not that I look down on you, City Entertainment News, your sales..."

"Ms. Zhao, don't be too busy refusing. Ming Pao's sales were also drawn up by Mr. Cha. Although this novel is not a martial arts novel, it can be seen that this novel is quite well written. You can try to serialize it." Wu Shulan smiled confidently and said, "Although Mr. Wu Cheng is a newcomer, I can give him twice the price of a newcomer. If the sales of newspapers have increased because of his novels, I can continue to pay him a royal fee. How about it?"

"What is the price of newcomers in your newspaper?"

"Thousands of words twenty!"

For newcomers, this price is considered a sloppy. If you write 3,000 words a day, you can earn 60 yuan, which is higher than that of ordinary clerks. For a small aphorism like Wu Cheng who writes 10,000 or 20,000 words a morning, you can earn 20,000 or 300 yuan a day, and if you have 5,000 or 600 yuan a day,... it is much higher than her salary in one month.

But when she thought of 30,000 to 40,000 words a day, she was worried that Wu Cheng's little hand could bear it.

If it is an ordinary person, it may not be able to stand it, but Wu Cheng can.

Now it's twice the price of a newcomer, which is 40 thousand words. That's when Wu Cheng made 800 yuan in half a day yesterday...

Zhao Yazhi thought for a while and said, "Leave me a contact information! I'll go back and discuss with the original author. If he wants, I'll contact you again!"

"No problem, Miss Zhao also leave me the contact information!"

...

In the evening, at the dinner table, Zhao Yazhi asked Wu Cheng who was raising the rice: "Xiao Cheng, I didn't go to Ming Pao today..."

"Oh, it's okay! Take your time!"

"No, listen to me!" Seeing Wu Cheng interrupting her, she couldn't help but look at him with a grudge, "That's right, today..." She told me what happened at noon today and finally said: "I can't make a decision on this matter. Although I still think going to Ming Pao is more beneficial to your fame, the royalties given by Urban Entertainment News are quite attractive."

"Urban Entertainment News? Why haven't I heard of this newspaper?"

"It's the tabloid!"

"Wu Shulan...You said that the manager of the Urban Entertainment News is named Wu Shulan?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"… Can a woman who is such a young man believe it?"

"From her conversation, it shouldn't be like a lie. Otherwise, I'll check it tomorrow?"

"No need, give me her contact information and I'll talk to her tomorrow!"

"You? Go and talk for yourself?"

"Sister Zhi doesn't believe me?"

"Can't believe it!" Zhao Yazhi gave him a blank look and said, "How can you do whatever you want with a child like this? What if you are deceived?"

Wu Cheng thought for a while and nodded, "Well! Sister Zhi represents me, please sign a contract with her tomorrow! Thousand words forty, see if the sales of the Urban Entertainment News will improve."

After pausing, Wu Cheng said again: "Or what if you don't want to do it, when Sister Zhi, you signed a contract with her, and then add an additional clause. During the "Ming Ming" period, the sales of the Urban Entertainment Newspaper increased by 10,000 copies, and the royalties increased... Well, just one hundred yuan in a thousand words! What do you think?"

"You really dare to mention it! Hell..." Zhao Yazhi chuckled and said, "Okay! Depending on your confidence, I will mention it to you, it depends on whether she is willing to accept it!"

"This is not confidence, this is called planning ahead, and you are prepared for any trouble!"

"Okay, you're just a lot of ideas!"

...

The next morning, Zhao Yazhi brought his lawyer to the office of the Urban Entertainment News Agency and signed a contract with Wu Shulan. Wu Shulan was speechless about the additional conditions proposed by Zhao Yazhi, and felt that the author named Wu Cheng was a little ignorant of the sky and the earth, and he was getting more and more flawed.

However, when Wu Shulan thought of the additional terms, she felt that it didn't seem to be much. For every 10,000 sales increase, the newspaper's income would definitely double. Compared with what she paid, it would be drizzling. She really wanted this novel to have such magic!

After signing the text, Zhao Yazhi gave Wu Shulan the 80,000-word manuscript and received 3,200 yuan in manuscript fees. She was very moved. Wu Cheng was really so smart. She has only been in Xiangjiang for a few days! She actually earned an income that ordinary employees could only earn in two or three months.

When Wu Cheng received the royalties, he couldn't help but laugh, jumped up and hugged Zhao Yazhi's neck, hanging his whole body on her body, and kissed her excitedly on her face.

At this moment, both of them were a little stunned.

But soon, Zhao Yazhi came to her senses, reached out to bounce his forehead, and smiled and said, "Why don't you get off quickly, my waist is almost broken! I can make money by myself, and I'm still like a child!"

Sliding down from her body, Wu Cheng touched his head and smiled, "Hehe... Sister Zhi, let's go shopping! Shopping, eating delicious food, watching movies..."

"Don't go!" Zhao Yazhi said with a hunched face: "Save the money and go back to school. You pay the tuition by yourself. If you have money, you will spend it randomly. You are still so young, you want to learn bad things!"

"Sister Zhi, why do I feel that you are becoming more and more like my mother!"

"Hmm? Are you saying I'm old!?" The goddess put her hips on her hips and was on the verge of bursting.

"No, how is that possible! Sister Zhi is young and unrivaled! I think there are only four people in the world who can compare with Sister Zhi!"

"Oh? Yes! Which four, let's hear it!"

"The fish sink and the geese fall, and the flowers stop the moon and the flowers!"

"Tu, little monkey, your mouth is quite sweet. You have passed the test! Sister Zhi will cook for you!"
Chapter completed!