"What are you doing?"

Zhao Ying looked at Zhu Xingxing curiously: "are you writing?"

"Yes, aren't you going to make a newspaper and a semimonthly?"

Zhu Xingxing said, "now is the time to get ready. If you don't get ready now, how can you release it later?"

"What you said is reasonable. Then make good preparations."

Zhao Ying's face flushed slightly and said, "can you show me what you have written?"

Zhu Xingxing nodded: "I've finished writing for you. Now I haven't finished writing. I'll feel sorry to show you."

Zhao Ying shrugged. Go back and read your computer book.

Zhu Xingxing finished the first issue of children. But it's not a fairy tale. It's called the legend of the great swordsman.

A very vulgar name. Zhao Ying frowned at the name. But I was attracted at the beginning. After reading it, I said, "stars, don't call it the legend of the great swordsman. It should be called the legend of the little swordsman."

Zhu Xingxing thought when he heard the speech. Nodded and said, "what you said is reasonable. It should be called the legend of the little sword saint, because this is a book for children. It's not a book for adults."

"That's right. That's what I think."

Zhao Ying said, "your writing is very good-looking. I think not only children will like it, but also adults will like it."

"Thank you for your compliment. In fact, I think my writing is very general." Zhu Xingxing said, "I am more confident that I can get your approval. I believe this story King semimonthly will be very popular."

"Story King."

Zhao Ying thought the name was a little vulgar, but she couldn't think of a better name to remember. This is the most appropriate name.

"It's a bit vulgar, but I can't think of a better name." Zhu Xingxing said, "leader, what do you say?"

Zhao Ying nodded: "it's true. You can still choose your name. Your writing is very good. Looking at what you write, you have a strong sense of substitution. The context is very good."

"It's all normal."

As soon as Zhu Xingxing finished, he rolled his eyes at her: "you can pull it down. If you say you're fat, you'll catch your breath. OK, you have such a writing style. I believe you can't make mistakes in making magazines and newspapers, but as an editor and reviewer, I want to see what you write first, okay?"

"I see, leader." Zhu Xingxing said very cooperatively.

"Just understand."

Zhao Ying turned back and continued to nibble at the computer book. Zhu Xingxing buried himself in writing the manuscript.

Time passed in a hurry, and it was the weekend in a twinkling of an eye.

Zhao Ying, Tian MI, Zhang still and Zhu Xingxing came to the provincial capital by car. Zhao Ying first took two girlfriends and Zhu Xingxing to her uncle's house to do business.

She is not the kind of girl who wants to go out as soon as she wants. She has already said hello to her uncle and cousin in advance. When she is sure that there is no problem, she brought Zhu Xingxing here. She didn't go rashly.

She can't do that kind of unreliable thing yet.

Zhao Ying's uncle Guo Kaiyu lives in the most high-end villa area in the provincial capital. The conditions at home are very good. Just look at the car parked at his door.

In these days, a Land Rover is a pure imported ox cart. There are few such original imported cars in the whole provincial capital.

Guo Kaiyu happens to be at home today. There are his wife and daughter at home.

Guo Kaiyu's wife is a very easygoing middle-aged woman. She looks very beautiful and well maintained. She looks like about 30 people. She has a very good figure and skin and can wear clothes very well. Even if she is plain faced, she is very attractive.

Mrs. Guo's daughter Guo Lin is a few years older than Zhao Ying. It's cold like who owes her how much money. It makes people very unhappy.

Guo Lin said hello to the three girls, nodded at Zhu Xingdian and drove away. The car drove fast. The Land Rover was her car.

"My sister is still so personality, hee hee." Zhao Ying said with a smile: "aunt, is my sister an object?"

"What's the object? Look at her dead. Who will be the object with her?"

Mrs. Guo sighed, "by the way, if you have a suitable one around you, please introduce it to your sister."

"Aunt, are you kidding me? I'm so old that I can introduce someone to my sister?" Zhao Ying said, "aunt, what does my sister think and what kind of boyfriend you want to find?"

"I've asked countless times, but I don't tell us. I just say it's casual. I don't know where her fate is. It's twenty-eight or eight years old, and I haven't had a boyfriend. I even doubt whether she likes girls."

Before Mrs. Guo's voice fell, everyone laughed.

Zhu Xingxing gently shook his head: "aunt, I think my cousin certainly doesn't like girls. She should have been hurt, so she has no trust in her feelings."

"But I've never heard that she's been with an object." Mrs. Guo wondered, "did she secretly get an object, I don't know?"

"That should be the case." Zhu Xingxing said, "my intuition has always been quite accurate, but you don't have to ask. In fact, this kind of thing is two words, fate. If fate doesn't come, there's no way to worry. If fate comes, you don't worry, cousin is worried."

"I hope so."

Mrs. Guo said, "by the way, listen to Yingying. Do you want to be a newspaper?"

"It's not easy to be a newspaper."

Guo Kaiyu, who had never spoken, took a sip of tea and said in a deep voice, "many people used to be full of confidence in making newspapers and magazines, but in the end, there were only two words waiting for them, that is failure!"

"Stars, this is all true. My son once tossed. He used to be a little famous writer, but after tossing this, he left the literary circle and went directly to business."

Mrs. Guo sighed, "I'm really discouraged. I don't want to do this anymore."

"I can understand this feeling, but I think I still have at least 80% chance of success." Zhu Xingxing said, "and even if I don't succeed, I can continue to go to school without delaying anything."

"Uncle, aunt, the star is really talented. We have seen his manuscripts. They are very attractive, just like those very hot ones. We can't stop when we see them."

Zhao Ying said, "uncle and aunt, you have read the manuscript of stars. If you still think it can't, stars, can we stop doing it?"

Zhu Xingxing nodded, "yes."

Seeing that the children were so confident, the couple read the manuscript written by Zhu Xingxing. After reading it for a while, both of them were addicted to the world written by Zhu Xingxing.

Half an hour later, the couple put down the manuscript, nodded hard and looked at Zhu Xingxing with admiration.

"That's great. You're really good at writing. You're so good at writing and telling stories. If you're not a writer, you're simply accumulating natural things."

Mrs. Guo sighed, "compared with you, my son's strength is too poor. No wonder he can't do it well. I think you can do it well, husband, what do you say?"

"It's very excellent. If you give us such manuscripts, they must be the highest remuneration." Guo Kaiyu said, "stars, there's no problem with the newspaper and the semi monthly. In addition, can you give us a long serial?"

"There should be no problem, uncle. What kind of theme do you need?" asked Zhu Xingxing.

"Suspense theme." Guo Kaiyu said, "I think you certainly have no problem in this regard. The remuneration is given to you according to the highest in the industry. Even if you have no reputation now, you will certainly be popular in the future. It can be regarded as value for money, or even value for money."

"Well, I'll write a suspense book," said Zhu Xingxing. "Is it OK to steal Tombs?"

"Yes." Guo Kaiyu said, "now the management above is very loose. As long as it's not too much subject matter, you can write it. As long as you look good at the story, there's no problem at all."

"Well," said Zhu Xingxing, "uncle, how do you want me to contribute?"

"We are a weekly, ten thousand words a week."

Guo Kaiyu said, "if not, five thousand will do."

"Oh, I thought it was 10000 a day, hehe." Zhu Xingxing said with a smile: "10000 a day is no problem."

"What? You write so fast?" Guo Kaiyu was surprised. "How long did it take you to write these?"

"Uncle, if he writes with a pen, he can write nearly 6000 words in a class. If he uses a computer, he can write nearly 20000 words in an hour. The speed is old and fast."

Zhao Ying said, "moreover, there is no need to revise and proofread after writing. There is not even a typo."

"Oh, my God, you are a genius. You are so awesome." Mrs. Guo exclaimed, "20000 words per hour and more than 300 words per minute. I can't imagine how fast it will be."

"It's just that you can't see your fingers clearly." Guo Kaiyu was very happy and said, "star, since that's the case, you can write another manuscript for our daily newspaper, 5000 words a day, so it's fixed. The royalties are calculated according to 500 words, which is the highest royalties in the industry, two words a dollar."

Zhu Xingxing nodded and said with a smile, "yes, what theme does this need?"

"This needs martial arts theme." Guo Kaiyu asked, "how about it? Can you write it?"

"No problem." it doesn't matter what subject Zhu Xingxing writes. Anyway, he can control it easily.

That's it. The two sides signed an agreement.

Guo Kaiyu immediately settled the matter of newspapers and semi monthly magazines. The first issue of newspapers and semi monthly magazines will be on sale next week. For the first sale, we should get less and try the water again.

Thought it was affiliated, so Zhu Xingxing had to hand over 20% of his income to the newspaper as a management fee.

Zhu Xingxing thought it was reasonable, so he signed the agreement.

Next, wait.