"Isn't that so?" Li Qin looks at Cheng Yu in a puzzled way.
"Is it mo yi'ang who told you that not only did you not spend money on this book, but also the publishing house paid you 50000 yuan?" Chengdu and Chongqing probably understand.
Li Qin did not speak.
"To tell you the truth, little girl, you can go outside and ask about it. It's hard for publishing houses to do it now. Generally, for a painter or writer who has no reputation like you, we all publish at our own expense. Let alone no contribution fee, you still have to pay us!"
Li Qinqin's heart was torn.
She thought that she painted well, that the publishing house appreciated her very much, and that all she thought was just that.
"What about Mo Yiang's new book?"
Cheng Yu looks up and down at Li Qinqin. The girl is very beautiful. Looking at her clothes, she doesn't look like a child of a poor family. She looks like a daughter.
"What's your relationship with Mo Yiang?"
"Friend, don't get me wrong. We are just simple friends."
"Just a simple friend? I don't think it's that simple. I'll tell you the truth. If you want to publish this book, I'll ask Mo Yiang for 100000 yuan, but I don't know what's the matter. Mo Yiang, a movie king, can't even get 100000 yuan. So I told him that if he wants to publish a book in our publishing house, you can get rid of the cost. "
Li Qinqin also guessed one or two, in short, his comic books and Mo Yiang's books are related.
"Of course, I won't give him his contribution fee. No one can deny the agreement signed in black and white! "
Cheng Yu didn't tell Li Qinqin. Because of this, he took the position of director.
"But it's not fair! Mo Yiang's books are so popular that they are definitely worth more than 100000 yuan, right
"There's no way. No one thought that his books would sell so well at the beginning. What else can we do after all the agreements have been signed?" Chengdu and Chongqing have a rogue face.
It's said that he knew from the beginning that with Mo Yiang's fame, he could sell at least one million yuan. It's a business that only makes money but doesn't lose money.
"You've done him harm!"
"How can it hurt him? This book sells so well Cheng Yu spread out his hands, a pair of indifferent appearance, "now is the fan economy, what he wrote, his fans will buy it."
"Despicable! You are going too far! His books are pieced together. Isn't that fooling fans? "
"Then I don't care. It's his business. I just sell books." Cheng Yu pointed to the book on the desk, "his literary talent is not good, and he even plagiarizes others. That's his business. Don't come to me. I'm a book seller."
Li Qinqin is also speechless because she is angry. She claps the table and stands up.
"You wait for me!"
"Well, just wait. Even if you take me to court, I'm not afraid. Anyway, the agreement is in black and white, and no one can deny it. Besides, girl, he's doing it for you. It's nothing to do with us."
"I will make you pay for it!"
Li Qinqin picked up his book and left.
On the surface, it seems that Chengdu Chongqing really has no responsibility, but he is a publisher. How can he not know how much influence Mo Yiang will have!
This is a deception first!
Secondly, he knew that Mo Yiang's writing style was not good, and he let Mo Yiang publish a book, which really pushed Mo Yiang to the pit of fire, only considering his own interests!
"This son of a bitch!" Li Qinqin went out with a cursing.
Sitting in the office, Cheng Yu turns his eyes, picks up his cell phone and makes a call.
"Hello, Lao Zhang, I have a big news about Mo Yiang. How about it? How much will it cost? "
Li Qinqin angrily went home, the network is a good thing, she immediately checked from the Internet, Cheng Yu is right, now the publishing industry is very depressed, because of the impact of the network.
Many cartoonists have begun to serialize on the Internet for readers to subscribe to. Only excellent cartoonists will publish paper version.
Li Qin Qin patted his head hard. In the final analysis, she hurt Mo Yi ang.
If she had not insisted on publishing her own comic book, Mo Yiang would not have paid such a high price.
What should we do now? This matter arises because of her. She must find a way to solve it.
Crystal Garden here, Tong Xiaoman is also thinking of a way for Mo Yiang.
Two days ago, ou Zeye was angry, and Tong Xiaoman dared not mention it. These two days, he looked a little better. When he went to bed at night, Tong Xiaoman dared to say it.
"Husband, do you really hide your nephew?"
Hear Mo Yi Ang's name, Ou Ze Ye's face also pulled down.
"Don't mention him to me, it's annoying!"
Some time ago, because of his escape from marriage at the engagement ceremony, ou Zeye wiped his ass, made so many profits to Nanyu group, and made peace with Mohist for so long.How long has this been honest? Now that this kind of thing has happened again, how can Ou Ze ye not be angry?
"But you hid him in the snow. What do you want him to do? A little punishment and a big admonition are almost enough. " Tong Xiaoman is careful to speak in ou Zeye's arms.
"He deserves it! We should teach him a lesson. Now I regret that I solved the problem for him last time. He is so old that it's time to solve the problem by himself. No one can help him! "
Tong Xiaoman Fushun ou Zeye's chest.
"But you can't hide him all your life. What do you want him to do?"
"You don't have to say any more, I've made up my mind! If you don't know how to give me a long face, you will know how to humiliate me! Just at this time, the international atmosphere of star emperor is not right. Take him as an example
Tong Xiaoman sighs, and even takes his own nephew to kill the chicken for the monkey.
Now the atmosphere of Star King International is coming, but what about Mo Yiang?
"Husband, I think it's true that he made a big mistake this time, but he can't hide it all his life. Let him out during that period of time? He can't go to other companies like other stars. "
"Can you stop saying good things for him all the time? I find out why you always help him? Last time you helped him, this time you helped him again! " Ozano turns over and presses Tong Xiaoman under his body.
"How can I help him? It's not to ease the relationship between your uncle and nephew!"
"I think you are helping him! Have time to make out Ou Zeye's kisses came down all over the world.
What else can Tong Xiaoman say? I had to do my duty every night.
This incident did not end because Mo Yiang was snowed. On the contrary, it became more and more serious. The next day's Entertainment News revealed the inside story!