"so much?"

"Duoduo, what do you know? You can't bear to let your child down and you can't trap the wolf. If you think other related magazines are blind, maybe some magazines have already started to make things happen to Wang Er."

When signing a contract and remittance, the magazine knows Wang Er’s real name.

Although the name is very rustic and weird, China is so big, with a population of more than one billion, and it has all kinds of people and names.

The magazine is looking at the works, not the author's name.

Of course, everyone was also puzzled why the author's parents gave the author this strange name, and it was in Xu City, a region with relatively developed economy and culture in China.

"Okay," Chen Duoduo went down happily.

She received another 30,000 yuan red envelope, plus the previous 20,000 yuan, and the salary she saved over the past year, she had more than 60,000 yuan in hand. She suddenly remembered the house that Wang Er mentioned. She was considered a little rich woman, but when she got stuck in the house... She suddenly remembered Wang Er's sarcasm, so she could not afford it or not!

Wang Jimin took two more steps and called the people from the advertising department.

"You will take another 200,000 yuan to continue promoting new magazines. There are units or advertisers outside to ask, so be calm for the time being and ignore them."

Unless some red magazines hosted by top officials, advertising is also an important income for various magazines. However, no unit will attract new magazines. Even if they like it, they will only watch at the beginning to see how their sales are.

This issue of "The King of Fairy Tales" has no advertisements, and it has almost become a pure magazine.

Wang Jimin issued this order and simply did not publish advertisements in the first two issues. When its sales volume was fully increased, he would negotiate with various units and advertisers, and the fees would become very high.

Moreover, because of the increase in sales of "Children's Age", the efficiency of magazines has also increased. They have money in their hands and have confidence in their words and actions.

Of course, several comrades from the Advertising Department understood Wang Jimin’s idea. One of the old comrades said: “This is the power of top writers.”

Otherwise, Wang Jimin would not have ordered Chen Duoduo to treat Wang Er as his little ancestor. Chen Duoduo would not feel wronged. He happily took away the bonus and began to contact Wang Er.

"Each movie will give you a bonus of 100,000 yuan?"

"It's not just 100,000 yuan, but there's also an illustration fee of 50,000 yuan. But there is a premise that the quality cannot be reduced."

"Why is the quality declining? I'm not a fool, I'll do things that will cut off my own way."

But Wang Er thought for a while and understood: "Girl, the sales of the new magazine are good?"

"It's okay, the simple version has been printed with 100,000 copies, and the fine version has been printed with 30,000 copies."

"This is the first issue. With such sales, what does it mean? Girls, be content, is it okay?"

“It’s OK to have a good sales volume.”

"That's right, girl, don't worry, the quality of the fourteen works will not be bad, and the second one has been revised, I'm writing the third one."

"Send it here quickly."

"Girl, haven't I said that you are more sincere and less routine. As long as you want to cooperate sincerely, I will not change jobs. The manuscript is in my hands, and in your hands, what's the difference?"

Chen Duoduo said in his heart, there is a big difference. The more manuscripts we have accumulated, the less you will find a next company. Otherwise, it is really hard to say. If you are sincere, you will not change jobs. Who believes it?

But the magazine asked, and Wang Er also passed it over: "This is the second part. As for the illustrations, I will send them to you tomorrow. Remember, especially the fine version. The illustrations cannot be made wrong."

"Five great masters, you are cautious, and we are cautious too."

"That's good."

"Five big guys, we added 100,000 yuan. Are you not excited?"

"What's there to be exciting about? Its main benefits are physical publication, not the royalties given by your magazine. Is a "Wife of Oz" worth only 200,000 yuan?"

The original author Baum lived a super prosperous life on it. Not only did he move to Hollywood, but he was too busy with money. He deliberately spent a lot of money to build a real Oz Kingdom City... He was involved!

Besides, it has entered the new century, with various copyrights and derivatives.

Think about how much money J.K. Rowling earned with a movie "Harry Potter". Otherwise, how could he pay off the astronomical debts of Wang Er and the high interest rate?

With the magazine's manuscript fee and the Chinese physical publication fee, you can't think it will be clear!

Wang Er opened Weibo again.

There are more black fans, and various attacks.

Evil Oriental Witch, Author, what crazy hints do you have?

I'm hinting at you.

But most of the comments are talking about the stories in this issue of the magazine.

There is a long comment from Amway hardcover that was pushed up.

I highly recommend the hardcover version. The illustrations inside are so exquisite, especially the illustrations of the woodcutter cutting off his limbs. I was very impressed. My son was very nervous when he read this passage, but I read this passage...

The Eastern Witch used his sinister intentions to imitate his axe that chopped wood. On the first day, the axe that casted the magic slipped and cut off the woodcutter's leg. The woodcutter entrusted the carpenter to make a tin prosthetic leg for himself.

The next day, the magic-made axe slipped, cut off the other leg of the woodcutter, and entrusted the blacksmith to make an iron prosthetic.

On the third day, the axe slipped, the left arm was broken, and the iron prosthesis was installed; on the fourth day, the right arm was broken, and the prosthesis was installed. At this point, all the woodcutter's limbs were broken and the iron prosthesis was installed.

The highlight came. On the fifth day, the axe slipped and the woodcutter's torso was cut off. The woodcutter commissioned a blacksmith to make an iron torso and put it on his body and live as usual. On the sixth day, the axe slipped and the woodcutter's head was split in half. He asked the blacksmith to make an iron torso and survived.

These are all about them, and I couldn't breathe.

My husband even said that I was laughing like this when I saw a fairy tale. But when he saw the woodcutter using iron as a part and putting it on himself, he laughed like a fool.

Nearly a hundred comments appeared below, and many people said that this setting made them laugh to death. Some said that the author had too much imagination and could not afford to mess with him. Some said that this is a fairy tale, all kinds of weird and crazy settings and all kinds of weird and crazy ideas. As an adult, I was fascinated by it. Some said that the hardcover version is really good. Although it is a little expensive, it is worth the money, and it is rich in pictures and texts, which makes people feel immersive.

Some people say that I haven't laughed at the section of An Yili's head, but when I saw the section that I forgot to cheer up, I finally burst into laughter. Author, you are so funny at first. The key is that, he still doesn't forget the woman of Munchijin, and continues to want to marry her as his wife. I'm drunk when I get married like this... I really want to see the next episode now. Are I going to become a child?

The readers are not crazy, but the publisher goes crazy.

As expected, she is worthy of being the successor Yang Tianyi likes. Another top fairy tale master in China has risen slowly, and many publishing houses have sent people to the Children's Times magazine for negotiations.

The royalty is 12%, we agreed.

I can't agree, there are so many illustrations in it, don't you have any money? And how much publicity fees have you prepared? What is the distribution plan?

In particular, the magazine has obtained the second manuscript, and has the confidence to negotiate, and various lions have spoken out. If it weren't for the real situation of the Chinese book market, the 12% royalty would not be able to satisfy them.

...

A few days ago, there was heavy snow, and several tiles were broken and the snow was soaked in. Li Wan'er was discharged from the hospital, and Wang Laoshi sent Li Wan'er back. After hearing this, he immediately moved a long ladder and climbed to the roof to repair the roof.

"Dad, be careful."

"Go to the roof, be careful." Wang Laoshi said disdainfully, and he started working.

Li Wan'er continued to hold Wang Er's hand and was reluctant to let go.

"Wan'er, go there first, I'll say a few words to your little brother." said the old dean.

Li Wan'er went aside when the dean's grandfather said.

"Waiter, did you get a lot of royalties for the fairy tale you wrote?"

A few days ago, Miao Xiaohua sent two hundred down jackets. The children in the yard did not lack clothes, but most of them were old clothes sent by others. Seeing the new clothes, the children were all happy.

President Li was a little worried that welfare homes, especially those who adopted orphans that exceed the limit, would not be able to rely solely on the above funds and would need the help of kind people from all walks of life. However, in order to help the welfare home, they should not ignore their own lives, which would be equivalent to limiting one extreme to another.

Miao Xiaohua said, "Old Dean, you are wrong. This time it was not our couple who helped you, but my son who helped you." Some time ago, he received another 50,000 yuan in manuscript fees, and the money for buying clothes was taken out of his manuscript fees. Old Dean, don't worry, if we have the ability, we will help more, and if we don't have the ability, we will help less, and will not exceed our ability.

President Li is not stupid either. Wang Laoshi and his wife are kind-hearted, but they are somewhat selfish.

But seeing Li Wan'er reluctant to let go, he thought of a question: There are two kinds of happiness scores, one is material and the other is spiritual.

It’s hard to say about material things, but at least in spirit, it will make Li Wan'er very satisfied.

"yes."

"What fairy tale are you writing and which magazine did you publish it?"
Chapter completed!