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The Liar Who Invaded the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 80

Author: o Buddhahood o
updatedAt: 2025-05-01

"Editor in chief Yang, I appreciate your kindness. Follow the original contract. There''s no need to raise the royalties. It''s my greatest wish to spend more energy on doing a good job in the magazine, so that more readers can see and like the fancy man."

    Mai Xiaoyu really doesn''t like this money.

    500 yuan per page, 20% 100 yuan.

    One page more than 100, one hundred pages more than 10000, which means a lot?

    Expand the base of readers, improve popularity, take the volume of the booklet, and the royalties are the big head!

    Today we charge 100 less royalties. We can ask for more royalties in the future!

    "Mr. Mai, I understand what you mean. Our publishing house plans to launch the single edition of" pattern man "before the end of the year. At that time, the royalty will ensure your satisfaction."

    "Don''t worry, I have a novel in hand..."

    Mai Xiaoyu took out a stack of printed manuscripts and handed them to Yang Linfei.

    Ghost blows the lamp?

    Psychic fiction?

    What our publishing house does is youth love novels. Supernatural novels are really not good at it!

    If you are not familiar, that is, Mai Xiaoyu, if someone else, Yang Linfei is afraid that he has politely refused.

    It has nothing to do with the quality of the novel. It is purely because Feiyang publishing house lacks sufficient professional judgment in terms of supernatural publications.

    Seeing Yang Linfei''s embarrassment, Mai Xiaoyu took a sip of tea and said, "Lao Yang, it seems that you never listen to the radio."

    "What does it have to do with radio?"

    Mai Xiaoyu smiled, lit a cigarette and began to tell the selling point of the book... Well, it should be hype.

    Newcomers'' new books are unpopular and famous. Even if the quality is good, it is difficult to quickly attract readers'' attention. Unless there is enough eye-catching theme hype, it can expand its popularity and stimulate sales in a short time!

    This routine is easy for publishing houses to play, and Yang Lin is not a Qing Dynasty.

    After listening to Mai Xiaoyu''s story, Yang Lin was not the boss with his mouth open. It took a long time to close it.

    "Miss Mai, did you catch up with the literary broadcasting?"

    Surprise comes back to surprise. Yang Linfei keenly grasped the business opportunities.

    He made a few phone calls, and someone entrusted him to contact a friend of Yanjing radio station. He asked the other party to help inquire. He opened the first page of ghost blowing the lamp and read it.

    The description and narration are true and vivid, the style is very real, the countryside is very mysterious, but some parts are too simple and sloppy, and the logic is slightly loose. However, the story is novel, the mystery created is enough to attract readers, and the readability is very strong

    Editors have their own way of reading. Yang Lin is not reading while reviewing. Two hours later, after reading the last page, he raised his head: "this is over? The queen has not appeared yet?"

    How can it be finished? This is the first book, okay?

    The book is divided into two parts, four volumes each, a total of eight volumes!

    After a while, Yang Linfei''s phone rang. A friend of Yanjing radio station called and complained.

    Lao Yang, the ghost blowing the lamp you said did great harm to the literary broadcasting.

    How bad is it?

    Let me tell you

    Because of this, boss Qian of the literature and art channel was ill for two days; Vice director Huang''s nephew was transferred over and away; The website message board was sealed; The "whisper fear" column is going to be cut... Is it miserable enough?

    The tone of his friend was very sorry. Yang Lin didn''t think so.

    The worse the literature and art channel is, the better the hype effect will be, and the higher the publishing value of this book!

    Turn off the phone. Yang Lin didn''t go straight to the subject. He called his secretary to send a publishing contract to the typhoon shelter, and quoted Mai Xiaoyu at the same time.

    Royalty 15%, settled once every three months!

    For the publication of novels, according to the quality of works, the royalties of newcomers are between 5% - 8%, the royalties of excellent works will advance step by step according to the sales volume, and the royalties of well-known old writers are about 10%. Unless publishers compete for authors, royalties can be given to 15%, and the settlement cycle is usually half a year.

    That is, Mai Xiaoyu, if someone else, Yang Linfei would never give such a generous treatment.

    People respect me a foot, I respect people a foot.

    Yang Lin was insincere, and Mai Xiaoyu agreed happily: "OK, do as you say."

    "When is the second volume due?"

    "One book every three months."

    "A quarter... The time span is OK. I can''t imagine that Mr. mai not only draws cartoons well, but also writes novels so well."

    "I didn''t write it. It''s a friend of mine. I can sign all kinds of contracts on his behalf."

    It''s acceptable, or won''t you let others live?

    This feeling, with the sudden end of the signing of the contract, Yang Lin didn''t even need the original author''s power of attorney.

    Author''s pen name column... Wheat.

    Miss Mai? Wheat? Wheat?

    three people?

    2 People?

    Alone?

    What does it have to do with me?

    Yang Lin shook his head and asked, "old rules?"

    "Yes, the old rule."

    The so-called old rules mean that Mai Xiaoyu''s identity is strictly confidential, well, it also includes "wheat" and "wheat". The two are in single line contact. Yang Lin must not disclose it to anyone, including his wife and daughter.

    This requirement is wonderful.

    Yang Lin didn''t intend to get to the bottom of the matter, put away the contract and said, "Mr. Mai, open a microblog."

    The popularity of "Flower Man" has gathered a large number of fans for Mai Xiaoyu. Feiyang publishing house received calls and letters from many readers asking about Mai Xiaoyu''s microblog.

    In addition, some swindlers saw wheat''s popularity and opened microblogs to deceive readers by pretending to be wheat. They also had a big war of words with each other and accused each other of being fake goods.

    In view of this, Yang Linfei believes that Mai Xiaoyu should now establish his own microblog.

    "Just open one for me."

    Let me help you create a microblog?

    This, this is too irresponsible.

    "Mr. Mai, you are now a well-known comic writer. Your microblog needs to pass the celebrity authentication system."

    Mai Xiaoyu scoffs at the so-called celebrity authentication system.

    I''m not a celebrity, and if I don''t pass the celebrity certification, I''m not myself?

    All boring!

    As for saying that it will be mistaken by readers as a Shanzhai, it is actually very easy to solve.

    Can''t you publicize the microblog account on the magazine and the official website of Feiyang youth, and send two sample drafts before the serial of the new issue of flower man?

    Yang Lin nodded helplessly. In his opinion, many practices of Mai Xiaoyu are different from ordinary people, which is difficult to understand.

    A liar with a false name is not a qualified liar. A real liar wants only one thing - benefits.

    How much benefit can opening a microblog bring me now?

    Also real name Certification... That will increase the risk of exposure!

    "Then you have to take care of the microblog?" Yang Linfei added.

    "I''m so busy. I don''t have time. Why don''t you find someone to take care of it for me?"

    Uh

    Yang Lin is not the whole person. He has never seen such a wonderful author as Mai Xiaoyu.

    Or are talented authors wonderful?

    After thinking about it, Yang Linfei said tentatively, "why don''t you let my daughter take care of your microblog? She likes pattern man very much and is your loyal fan."

    Seeing Mai Xiaoyu nodding, he continued to ask, "shall I tell her your phone?"

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