After reading the first 100,000 words of Ji Xuege's novel, He Weifei said, "Have you signed out the copyright of this novel?"
"The first time I signed it, I was not very clear. I will ask my editor later."
"Um."
Ji Xuege opened Yuanyuan's dialog box, "Dear Yuanyuan, is my book signed with full copyright or partial copyright?"
"All rights are shared. Why do you ask this suddenly?"
"A friend asked."
"Oh, if you don't sell other copyrights through the website, you can sell them too, and you don't need to share the money with us."
"I see. Thank you, Yuanyuan."
"You're welcome! If you write the first book, you can sign other copyrights, which is very happy. As your editor, I am also very happy for you!"
"My friend was just asking me."
"It's also a good thing to ask. You continue to talk to others, don't be tricked."
"He won't cheat on me."
Yuanyuan noticed the word "he" sharply, "Hey, he's still a man. Xiaogege, you can do it."
Ji Xuege: "..."
Ji Xuege was afraid that He Weifei would see the dialog interface, so he quickly backed out, "My editor said that if the copyright is signed and sold through my own channel, the money will not be distributed to the company."
"Would you like to hand over your other copyrights to me?"
"This is my first book. Many places are immature and there are many problems. Are you sure you want it?"
"Literature is an art of regrets. No matter how perfect you think it is, it will have regrets."
"What can you do with my book?"
"There are so many things that can be done, such as online dramas, anime, comics, picture dramas, etc. There are many channels that you can't imagine. I also want to try a new field recently, and you just have a book."
Ling Xiu poked his head out of the kitchen upon hearing this, "Receive the copyright of my book too."
"Your book has a strong smell of dick, and I haven't seen any commercial value yet. I'll talk about it when you write it longer." He Weifei immediately replied mercilessly.
Ling Xiu felt that his chest had been stabbed several times, but he couldn't refute.
He was originally a dick, and his thoughts and words were easily conveyed in his novels.
He has tried his best to change it, but it is not something that can be realized if one wants to.
Ling Xiu immediately retracted his head like an angry little daughter-in-law, and continued to wash vegetables and cut meat pitifully.
Ji Xuege sent all the manuscripts he had written so far to He Weifei without worrying at all.
He Weifei was very satisfied with her completely trusting attitude, "I will draw up a contract for you later. I will give you a deposit of 20,000 yuan first, and the rest of the profits will be shared proportionally."
"20,000 so much?" Ji Xuege didn't expect He Weifei to be serious.
She was very happy that her book was read by He Weifei, but she never thought that He Weifei would give her money.
He Weifei was amused by her surprised expression, "This is just the beginning. If the income is good in the future, there will be more income. At present, I have just started in this field, and I will not give you a guarantee for the results I can achieve. "
"I'm very relieved to leave it to you. I believe you will do well."
He Weifei was very helpful to Ji Xuege's words, "How many WeChat accounts do you have? I'll add you, so we can communicate with each other."
Ji Xuege reported her mobile phone number, and only then did He Weifei see the whole picture of her mobile phone.
It was the cell phone he gave her back then.
Ji Xuege also noticed this, but didn't say anything.
When He Weifei added her, he clicked through, and then a WeChat transfer of 20,000 yuan was made.
Ji Xuege glanced at He Weifei, "Don't wait until after the money contract?"
"Sooner or later."
Ji Xuege didn't make any excuses, and quickly accepted the 20,000 yuan.
At the same time, I felt more pressure on my shoulders.
In the past, she wrote novels to make money. What the readers said, she tried every means to add readers' opinions and plot inferences, so that readers could follow the article all the way.
Now she has to think about how to write better, which is in line with the market and does not disappoint He Weifei, so as not to make his investment lose money.
**
The three of them ate a hot hot pot meal together, and all of them ate their stomachs round.
Ji Xuege went to wash the dishes after digesting.
Ling Xiu originally wanted to talk to He Weifei alone, but when he realized that it was getting late, he hurried back to his room to type.
He has an important recommendation today, and he plans to write more Braille to make more money.
If the editor gave him a big recommendation every day, he would get up at 7 o'clock in the morning and type until twelve o'clock in the evening.
After Ji Xuege came out, he didn't see Ling Xiu in the living room, washing fruit for him and sending it to his room, "Take it easy, don't get tired and go to the hospital."
"For money, I can still persist." Ling Xiu roared enthusiastically.
After a while, there was the sound of keyboard crackling again.
He Weifei asked: "Are you usually like this?"
"It's not that rushed. I usually write as soon as I have time. I have a lot of manuscripts saved. When I recommend them, I just smash them. Ling Xiu usually doesn't like to save manuscripts. I update today and write today. I never save manuscripts, and I like to cram for the time being." .Didn’t you come here to take pictures today? I’ll take you around for a walk, it’s nice to have a lot of small corners here.”
"Um."
**
Ji Xuege is more familiar with the University of Science and Technology, and took He Weifei to a few places that are less crowded and suitable for taking pictures.
The two walked slowly together, being overtaken by many HKUST students and young lovers.
He Weifei usually wears a mask outside, but the exposed eyebrows still make many people look sideways.
He has been in Qincheng University for more than half a semester, and his photos have long been posted on forums inside and outside the school by many classmates and other students of the same school.
The girls in the university town have heard about a handsome boy who likes to wear a mask while studying near them.
Therefore, He Weifei can be easily recognized whether he wears a mask or not.
But he likes to wear a mask, after all, not everyone likes to stare at him.
**
After Ji Xuege sent He Weifei to the car back to Qincheng University, he went home.
Ling Xiu ran out when he heard the sound of the door opening, "Your god has gone back?"
"I'm back."
"She goes to school nearby?"
"Department of Architecture, Qincheng University."
"No wonder." Ling Xiu made an expression of sudden realization.
"No wonder what?"
"It's no wonder that when you wanted to rent a house, you were determined not to rent a house in Qincheng University. Hey, you don't just have a crush on him, do you?"
"Which eye of yours saw that I had a crush on him?" Ji Xuege felt that he was hiding it quite well.
"You don't know that the way you looked at him just now, that gentle and watery look, almost gave me goosebumps."
"Isn't it so obvious?"
"You think so. You can see that his eyes are shining. But I want to remind you that it's okay for you to have a crush on a person like him. His family is of high status, and a commoner girl like you can't climb up of."