Pass the pen to Mrs. Fairy

"Hey, by the way, didn't I tell you that I signed Jinjiang?" Zhu Liming suddenly looked back at Lu Chenye, who stopped swiping his finger on the phone screen, and slightly raised his head.

"Ang, I just found out, which channel is it on?" Although his tone sounded indifferent, Lu Chenye still stopped his hands and listened to Zhu Liming.

Zhu Liming smiled and said to Lu Chenye: "I'm in love with beauty, how beautiful it is."

"Huh? Danmei hasn't got a new editor recently, and we haven't heard any news." Zhu Liming thought he was very well informed about Jinjiang Danmei's news, but he had never seen anyone mention that Danmei would have a new editor recently.

Could it be that your own news network is no longer working?

When Lu Chenye, who was in self-doubt, heard Zhu Liming's answer the next moment, he was so shocked that he almost slipped his phone from his hand.

"Ah? The author's contract I signed!"

"Hold the grass, Hua, do you still have this function?"

Hearing Lu Chenye's exclamation, Zhu Liming had already started to think about how feasible it is to kill him now.

But soon, Lu Chenye asked again: "What is the author's name? Is it Fu Zhu?"

"Ah."

Before Zhu Liming could react, the Weibo notification sounded.

Click to see, it is Lu Chenye Aite's own Weibo.

Do you want to eat hot pot tonight: I recommend a silly author to you @小一通大I can gain ten catties. Look for Jinjiang Fuzhu, perfect

[Hahahahahaha, the name of this Weibo, at first glance, it is the editor at six o'clock]

[I have accepted it, I have already accepted it greatly, I have accepted both the text and the essay]

[Six o'clock suddenly lost an author, and an editor was added, does Ling Ge know?Manual @ling song]

【Manually@凌歌】

[Sure enough, the ambassador is bald, manually @lingge]

In the following comments, no matter what sentiments I posted earlier, I will always manually @lingge at the end.

Ling Ge is the founder of Six O'clock, and he is very close to the people on weekdays, and he is also a silly president.

No matter if you are the author or the editor of Six Points, no matter how famous you are, Ling Ge will treat you with the same attitude. If you meet someone with a good temperament, maybe you will open a small back door for him.

Of course, this small backdoor definitely does not exist in the competition for article data, at most it is which author you like at Six Points, and I will help you get a signature.

What?You missed that author's book signing?It's okay, I have his book here, and I'll send it to you when he finishes signing it.

That's right, Lu Chenye is a person who has been treated like this.

Because Lu Chenye had never published a book for so long, Ling Ge always took a postcard and guarded it at the entrance of the editorial department, blocking the candle and asking her to hand it over to Lu Chenye.

Or during the holidays, Lu Chenye would be blocked directly at the door of the house.

Lu Chenye couldn't figure it out, this family is in Beijing, why would they come to hang around Hangzhou every Spring Festival?Hangzhou is still so cold.

For a typical Internet-addicted teenager, no, Ling Ge's age can no longer be considered a teenager, and a person who can be counted as a five-year-old does not deserve to use the word "youth".

Closer to home, for Ling Ge, who is extremely addicted to the Internet, of course he saw such a large area of ​​Art, and he quickly responded.

Ling Ge: The money tree is gone, and the money tree is gone, and her friend, hey, these days are getting more and more difficult.No, I haven't received your resignation letter, who did you resign with? @One less Tong Da I can gain ten catties

After a lapse of 1 minute, Ling Ge posted another Weibo.

Ling Ge: Ha, so you haven't resigned yet, it doesn't matter, when you come back from vacation, your salary will be deducted @小一桐大I can gain ten catties

"It's too much, Ling Ge is too much!" Zhu Liming slapped the table angrily, and Lu Chenye hurriedly echoed, "That's right, it's too much!".

In the end, he still received Zhu Liming's eye knife. Lu Chenye shrank his neck and comforted him: "Ling Ge has this temperament. Think about it, how many people can do the thing that blocks my door?" Reliable."

"You also said that a person who can even block your door, how could he not be able to deduct my salary?" Zhu Liming rolled his eyes at Lu Chenye.

"Do you have no idea how much income you can generate for [-] a year? Don't you have any idea of ​​how much traffic you have taken away?" Zhu Liming said seriously.

Lu Chenye naturally knew about this, and she was in Jinjiang now. Although the statistics looked good, the money she earned was far less than at six o'clock.

Even after saying this, there was still a slight smile on the corner of Lu Chenye's mouth, "Ling Ge told me about this a long time ago, and I have promised him that if there is another publishing house looking for it, I will publish those books." Well, count it as compensation for him."

When Lu Chenye first started writing novels, he went there for the manuscript fee, but later on it was no longer like this.

What she said to Lu Ke before was not intended to be comforting. She really likes to write novels, and every time she sees herself constructing stories with words.

Lu Chenye felt as if all the good things happened around him, maybe in another parallel world, the protagonist in the article really lived and lived the life he wanted.

Lu Chenye likes the feeling of creating stories, which will make her feel happy.

And later on, the family didn't need Lu Chenye to work so hard to make money, but Lu Chenye continued to treat writing as a hobby.

Over the years, many publishing houses approached Lu Chenye to publish novels, but Lu Chenye always refused.

At that time, what she considered was that if it was published, then Ling Ge would come to her in the future not with a postcard, but with a box of books.

In this way, you have signed books for others, and you are embarrassed if you don't open a book signing. Lu Chenye's hands will hurt thinking about the workload at that time.

But this time, when talking about publishing, Lu Chenye meant it in a sense of compensation. After all these years, if he really had no feelings for Six Points, even Lu Chenye would not dare to say it casually.

Moreover, Lu Chenye was naturally happy that the novel he wrote could be known to more people.

Although it is the Internet age, online novels have never been mainstream.

Zhu Liming looked at Lu Chenye with complicated eyes at this time. Since the day she took over Lu Chenye, she knew how much Lu Chenye had deep feelings for the words that made up the story.

Otherwise, how could anyone have resolutely guarded that one-acre three-point land when the Internet literature was not known to most people?

Lu Chenye could directly finish the manuscript and submit it to various publishing houses, and earn far more than writing online articles.

At that time, Zhu Liming had just gained some understanding of Lu Chenye's family situation. She asked Lu Chenye why she didn't submit articles to publishing houses since she was only signing author contracts, so she could earn more money that way.

Lu Chenye said, "At the beginning, I felt that I was young, and my writing style was just like this, and the publishing house might not accept it. Later, readers recognized my writing style, and I was a little bit reluctant."

"Compared to the money spent on online articles, physical books are a bit expensive. What I wrote is not a famous book that can be passed down for generations, but just a story. Why spend so much money to listen to someone else's fictional story? "

This is also the reason why Lu Chenye would write a short story at six o'clock when he had some whim, but there was no charge for it.

She said that this is regarded as gratitude to readers for their love. She is not a saint, but she still has to live, but in addition to life, it is also a joy to write a story for everyone to read at will.