Sun Yong's heart sank suddenly. Ye Zhen didn't bargain at all, which meant that the difference was too far.

He hurriedly said, "if you don't think a buyout is appropriate, we can calculate the money according to the royalties."

"Oh, how about royalties?" Ye Zhen asked lightly.

Sun Yong suddenly felt that ye really didn't understand royalties. He suddenly became greedy again and said with a smile:

"The royalty is linked to the printing volume. For example, if you are given a royalty of ten points, you will have to pay you a royalty of 30000 yuan if you print 10000 copies for the first time and set a price of 30 yuan for each volume. Then, according to the market sales situation, you will determine the number of prints for the second time and continue to pay you the royalty. The advantage is that although your income is not as high as a buyout, your income is long-term."

Ye Zhen smiled again: "in other words, if you give me 30000 yuan, the copyright will belong to your publishing house?"

"It's the first royalty of 30000. There will be more in the future." Sun Yong corrected seriously.

Ye Zhen sighed, "I didn't expect picture books to make money, but I didn't expect the picture book market to be so bleak that 10000 copies will be printed for the first time? I'm afraid your strength is not good. There are too few 100000 copies. Forget it, don't talk about it."

Sun yongmu was stunned:

"Are you kidding? No publishing house dare to print 100000 copies for an unknown author. What should we do if we smash our hands? If the sales volume is good, we can continue to print. Even the second edition can increase the price of each book, and your royalties will be higher."

Ye Zhen simply said: "Let me give you a definite answer. From the first printing of one million copies, give me 50 points. In addition, you only have the copyright in simplified Chinese. The original can't be given to you, only photos are allowed. There is another sentence added on the title page: I would like to dedicate this book to my lovely daughter Xuanxuan. This sentence must be, which is the purpose of my painting this set of books. On this condition, you can sign if you agree or disagree Back. "

Sun Yong was stunned, and then went mad. He blushed and shouted:

"Do you know what you're talking about? No author dares to make such a condition! I bought your copyright, but you didn't give me the original? Only the copyright in simplified Chinese? A million for the first printing? 50 points? And a title page? Unless you're Da Fen Qi!"

"Tut Tut, it seems that you don't know much about painting. It doesn't matter. You'll understand it soon. Go back and discuss with your chief editor. Maybe he thinks the price is very low." Ye Zhen doesn't care.

Sun Yong was stunned: "what do you mean? Our chief editor is a fool?"

"No, he should be more knowledgeable than you." Ye Zhen smiled.

Sun Yong suddenly felt that Ye Zhen might not be an unknown person, but he felt that he could not meet this condition. He immediately shook his head and said, "I don't need to ask. If I ask, I'll be scolded to death. I'll ask you a word. Are you sure it's the condition?"

"I'm not sure. This is today's price, and it may be higher tomorrow." Ye Zhen said frankly.

Sun Yong is completely crazy. He usually spits out two words:

"Goodbye!"

He got up and went out. He couldn't stand such a arrogant man anymore.

When he came to the door, Miao Kexin was cleaning the glass and opened the door for him, but he was dull: "President Miao?"

Miao Kexin closed the door and gave him a cold look: "do you know me?"

Sun Yong was immediately embarrassed. "Who doesn't know Mr. Miao? By the way, Mr. Ye is your lover?"

"No. don't you want to celebrate the new year? I'll clean up for him." Miao Kexin didn't feel ashamed at all, but he just cleaned up for Ye Zhen.

Sun Yongyan almost flew to South America. The boss of Teana technology, became Ye Zhen's cleaning aunt?

Miao Kexin suddenly smiled: "you must be really angry with Ye's offer, aren't you?"

Sun Yong nodded foolishly, and then immediately shook his head. He was angry at first. Now he doesn't dare to be angry. No matter whether he is famous or not, he puts his style here. The boss of Teana technology cleans up.

He didn't know who was wrong.

Miao Kexin smiled more brightly: "I tell you, don't promise him, just let his comic book can't be published, which makes him angry."

Sun Yong's hair stood on end. Miao Kexin was worried that I would agree to the price?

He suddenly wanted to see the editor in chief very much, and immediately said in a hurry, "President Miao, you're busy first, I'll go first."

He left the car house in a hurry and called the editor in chief.

"What's up?" Feng Yiyang's voice was very dignified.

Sun Yong deeply knows that the chief editor is not his own. He is separated by the chief editor and the executive chief editor. If there is no earth shaking event, he will be miserable.

He immediately told the whole story, and deliberately mentioned that Miao Kexin became Ye Zhen's cleaning aunt.

The editor in chief was shocked and uncertain. It seems that ye really has a background, but why didn't I hear?

He didn't understand, so he said, "wait until I go back. I'm watching an art exhibition in Xiangjiang."

Then he hung up.

Sun Yong took the phone and was stunned for a long time. He felt that it seemed neither good nor bad. At least the chief editor didn't scold himself, but he didn't seem to know Ye Zhen.

He had to go back to the publishing house.

……

Miao Kexin was cleaning the glass, but Ye Zhen came over. She pretended not to know.

Pop! Ye Zhen slapped her on the ass.

Kexin took a deep breath in an instant and was ready to make an earth shaking scream. He wanted to shout out Che Yaozhuang to avoid cleaning.

But unexpectedly, Ye Zhen put his hand over her mouth and said in her ear, "don't shout."

Kexin quickly nodded and stopped shouting.

Ye Zhensong opened his hand, but Kexin turned and ran to the bedroom to find Che Yaozhuang.

But I didn't want to be dragged back by Ye Zhen, but Xin angrily said, "I quit, I'm seriously injured!"

"Never mind, I'll treat you." Ye Zhen held her in her arms and rubbed her slowly.

But xinton's anger disappeared and his body became soft, slowly like noodles.

Ye Zhen said softly in her ear, "even if sun Yong agrees, I won't sign a contract with him."

"Why?"

"If you sign a contract with me, the chief editor has to come in person."

But xinton was impressed when she first heard that the editor in chief was still in charge of signing the contract. She smiled and said, "if you can let the editor in chief sign the contract with you, I'll let you sleep once."

"Go away, I have a wife." Ye Zhen said and left triumphantly.

Kexin sighed in her heart. Now she didn't want to paste upside down, so she had to continue to wipe her glass.

But then another man came.

Kexin opened the door. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "you are Mr. Ye's wife. I'm Du Qifeng, editor of tomorrow's news agency."

Miao Kexin immediately liked this. She could see that I would become Mrs. Ye Zhen sooner or later. She said with admiration on her face:

"Although I'm not yet, I still admire your vision. By the way, my name is Miao Kexin. Ye Zhen is waiting for you inside."

Du Qifeng stayed there. He suddenly wondered why he looked familiar. Isn't this the boss of Teana technology?

The most incredible thing is that she said I had foresight?

Will she marry Ye Zhen sooner or later?

To what extent did the painter force Miao Kexin to wipe the glass here in order to marry him?

The key point is, what about Che Yaozhuang? Kill?