Beijing suburb Hotel, hall 3, this is the private room reserved by Jiang Liu for Liu Zixia and his friends.
Now, the private room is full of people.
Wang YingYing and Wang Xiaotong are sitting together, and song Qingshan and some of them form a table.
Except Wang Yingying and Wang Xiaotong drank drinks, Liu Zixia, each of them had a goblet filled with baijiu.
"Today is the first time in nearly half a year that we have gathered together to drink to this!" Song Qingshan raised the goblet and let it out in a forthright voice.
This goblet is not that kind of goblet, if it is full, it must be at least half a Jin!
Half a kilo of Baijiu, dried up directly... So can''t directly lie down at the bottom of the table?
Today''s party is also a white gathering. I''ll just have a sleep.
"Boss, drink it. We''ll watch you drink it!"
Suno put the glass on the table and said, "I''m really afraid that if I go to the hospital, you''ll have to carry things to see me later. How uneconomic?"
"Yes, boss, you can drink it!" Bai Liansheng also put the wine glass on the table, with a few big words on his face: please start your performance!
"Then I''ll drink some wool?" Song Qingshan''s eyes glared and said, "men should drink in a big bowl and eat meat in a big mouthful. It''s a pleasure."
"How can I see that you are more and more not like Dongguan people, but Dongshan people?"
Liu Zixia rolled his eyes and said, "you are so bold and forthright that you don''t lose Dongshan at all."
"Hey, you said that. Our people in Dongguan are very forthright, OK?"
Song Qingshan glared at Liu Zixia and said, "and yesterday you didn''t give me face. Today you have to drink more with me."
"What happened yesterday?" Suno asked this time.
"It''s not Laosan''s novel called Fengshen romance." Song Qingshan said helplessly: "this boy is not to give me face, let me lose face in front of your sister-in-law."
"You have face with me? Why don''t I know? " Wang Xiaotong, who is whispering with Wang Yingying, stares at Song Qingshan and says.
"Hey, hey, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!" Song Qingshan quickly gives Wang Yingying a smile.
"Oh, Hello, the boss really loves his sister-in-law!" Bai Liansheng laughed.
Lao Bai''s EQ is still high. He is clearly saying that song Qingshan is afraid of his daughter-in-law, but it is so obscure.
"That is, isn''t the daughter-in-law used for pain?" Song Qingshan is not ashamed, but proud to straighten his chest.
Look at the bustling suno, said: "talking about the novel of Laosan... Laosan, you know, this morning, the whole Internet is talking about your novel."
"Oh?" Liu Zixia put down his chopsticks, looked at Su Nuo and said, "what did you say about my novel?"
"Do you know?"
Suno said: "from yesterday when you published this novel to this morning, you received more than 2.4 million rewards, which is a record in the whole network literature circle."
"2.4 million, a lot?"
Liu Zixia thought about it for a while and said, "it''s only 2.4 million digital currency. If you convert it into Chinese currency, that''s more than 24000. More than 20 alliance leaders will come out."
"What 2.4 million digital coins!" Bai Liansheng rolled his eyes and said, "it''s 2.4 million Chinese currency. Listen clearly, third, it''s Chinese currency, not digital currency!"
"What?"
Liu Zixia''s eyes were straight at once. After a long time, he came back to his senses and said, "it''s so big in the world. There are all kinds of strange things. I never thought that if I just earn a reward, I could become a millionaire!"
Although Liu Zixia''s words are somewhat ironic, it''s not hard to hear the surprise in his words.
"Your novel is the first of its kind. Just after you opened the book, you uploaded only 6323 words and won 2.4 million Chinese dollars. Do you know how many people in the whole network circle admire you?"
While saying this, Sunuo was pushed to Liu Zixia and said, "just for this, shouldn''t you drink one?"
"You should have one!" Liu Zixia turned her eyes around and said, "in celebration of my novel, which has created a precedent of online novel reward, let''s have a drink together!"
Well, he used to drink one, but now he drinks one together!
"Well, that''s not good!" Bai Lian raised the pressure of Liu Zixia''s glass and said, "this one should be yours for us!"
"Why?" Liu Zixia blinked and said, "shouldn''t it be for you to celebrate and drink to me?"
While saying, he also put on a pair of I am not stupid, don''t cheat me, I understand the appearance!
"Damn it, are you waiting for me?"
Bai Liansheng stared and said, "if you want to say that, I really should give you a toast. Come on, let''s have a drink alone!"
Bai Liansheng said, and Liu Zixia touched a cup.
So, today''s noon wine shop started.
However, it''s impossible to drink one of them. The best way is to take a sip. After all, the glass is so big that if you drink it all in one breath, you won''t eat today''s meal.
There''s no way. It''s up there!
……
Push the cup to change the cup, time goes back slowly.
The Baijiu in the wine glass has gone down half, and the number of the men in the field is all in quantity. Now, it is estimated that the state of being drunk is not much.
"Boss, you said at the beginning that the third one didn''t save face for you. What do you mean?"
Sunuo looked at Song Qingshan curiously and asked, "can''t it be in front of his sister-in-law that he scolds you for coming?"
Because song Qingshan is not only Liu Zixia''s brother, but also an artist of Xia Yue studio, Liu Zixia is strict with song Qingshan.
There will also be reprimands, but absolutely not many, and it will only happen when they are both together.
"Where is it?"
Song Qingshan put down his chopsticks and said, "didn''t you just say that? It''s all because of the novel that Lao San published yesterday! As you know, Xiaotong works in Yihua publishing house. The publishing house sent Xiaotong to contact Zixia and want to win the copyright of Fengshen romance.
As a result, they directly offered a high price, and they didn''t give me any face. I''m disgraced when I''m with your sister-in-law! "
"Third, this is your fault. Can''t you unify and support your sister-in-law''s work?" Sunuo looks at Liu Zixia with your wrong expression.
This time, Bai Liansheng also stood on Song Qingshan''s side, which can be said to be a common enemy.
"You two don''t know anything. You''re right."
Liu Zixia said angrily: "if I don''t give the boss face at all, I won''t give him a price! You know, more than 10 publishers contacted me this morning. If I hadn''t been waiting for my sister-in-law''s reply, I would have sold it to them at a high price! "
"Ten!" Hearing Liu Zixia''s words, Wang Xiaotong suddenly asked, "third brother, what websites do you have?"
"I''ll think about it!"
Liu Zixia pondered for a long time and said: "there are Huaxia publishing house, business printing house, Longmen United Publishing House, Wanye Publishing House... Anyway, there are ten in all, and some of them have sent someone to call me."
"So much!"
Hearing Liu Zixia''s introduction, Wang Xiaotong was shocked immediately.
I can''t help it. Just as Liu Zixia said, each of these publishing houses is famous in China, and Huaxia publishing house is an old brand publishing house for the whole China, and it is still semi official.
In this way, what Liu Zixia said to song Qingshan yesterday is true!
"Well, sister-in-law, do you still think I didn''t give you face?" Liu Zixia looks at Wang Xiaotong and asks.
"In that case, there are not many." Wang Xiaotong nodded and agreed with Liu Zixia.
"I''m not afraid to tell you what I''m offering these publishers."
Liu Zixia told Wang Xiaotong: "for 15 years, the copyright of simplified and traditional Chinese characters is 1000 yuan per thousand words, 70% of the after-sale share, and 1500 yuan per thousand words for traditional Chinese characters, 75% of the after-sale share!"
Hiss!
As soon as Liu Zixia''s voice fell, everyone on the scene began to take a cool breath.
Do you want to be so ruthless? If you directly increase the after-sales share, it''s the price per thousand words, so people don''t care about it!
"Ah, Xiao Tong, what was the price that Lao San told us yesterday?" Song Qingshan looks at Wang Xiaotong and suddenly asks.
"On the basis of the price of journey to the west, the price per thousand words will remain unchanged, and the after-sales share will increase by 20%."
Wang Xiaotong didn''t hesitate and said it directly. At the end of the day, she added: "I''ve reported to President Gao, but they didn''t give me a specific decision. It seems that they need to wait."
"Well, anyway, this novel is not in a hurry to be published, but it can give you some more time."
Liu Zixia nodded and said, "sister-in-law, you can talk to your leaders about this today, but you should give me a reply before the 26th at the latest, because I need to print the novel in the remaining five days."
"Why the 26th?" Wang Yingying is very curious.
Even if you are in a hurry, you don''t have to be so precise, do you?
Wang Xiaotong, song Qingshan and Bai Liansheng are also curious.
"I really can''t tell you about it." Liu Zixia took a look at Sunuo and said, "when December comes, you will know what happened."
The night before yesterday, Liu Zixia already got the news from Fang Changfeng. The Ministry of culture and publicity plans to announce on December 1 the resolution of "soliciting excellent works of cultural and entertainment with Chinese characteristics from all over the country.".
At that time, I''m afraid that all domestic film and television companies, singers, writers and screenwriters will actively respond to this resolution.
If Liu Zixia doesn''t seize the opportunity, so many excellent talents in the country, I''m afraid this excellent work with Chinese characteristics will belong to others!
"You boy, follow us, you still keep secret?" Song Qingshan glared at Liu Zixia and said, "I''ll tell you that you''ve become more and more fond of these things in the past two years."
Liu Zixia took a sip of tea and said happily, "no matter how I say it, I''m also the boss of a studio. If the boss''s mind is guessed by the employees, I''ll be a fart boss!"
"Deler, you can do it. You''re good. Is that ok?" Song Qingshan is a little speechless.
"Well, don''t talk about me." Liu Zixia waved his hand and said, "next, let the fat man talk about him."