Difficult

On the first day of renting a house, Lu Zhenqiu watched eight episodes of TV series with Jin Shuilan, and she dreamed of Chen Shimei. On the second night, she ate a cake with Jin Shuilan. The two of them played games until after eleven o'clock. When I woke up and went to the kitchen to pour water, I saw the door of the study was open, and there was the sound of the keyboard.

Jin Shuilan did not use a mechanical keyboard, and the sound was not very loud, but in such a quiet night, it could still be heard clearly. Lu Zhenqiu speculated that her typing speed should be very fast. While typing, Tang Yingxia later said that Lianmai affects her thoughts and speed. I wonder if she and Yu Wen Lianmai have this problem?

Lu Zhenqiu pursed his lips, put down the water glass, and went back to the room lightly. He guessed that Jin Shuilan was working and didn't want to disturb her. When he passed the study, a voice came from inside: "Pillow Qiu?"

It was Jin Shuilan who called her.

Lu Zhenqiu walked to the door of the study and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, I got up and poured a glass of water, did I bother you?"

Jin Shuilan opened the door of the study.

She was wearing beige cotton pajamas, which were a bit wide. Jin Shuilan was thin and tall, with long hair stuck behind her head with a pen. I wonder if she scratched her hair while typing. The light in her eyes filled her with a feeling of laziness and looseness. Lu Zhenqiu saw the study room through her shoulder.

The study is very large, similar to a room. There are two rows of bookcases, almost full of books. Lu Zhenqiu's sharp eyes saw that there was a row of books by Jin Shuilan.

She suddenly thought that when Jin Shuilan published his first book, the first half-hour special book sold 80,000 copies, which shocked the editor of the magazine, and later added more than 100,000 copies. She signed the book, I guess she was afraid of signing, and now her special signed book has become a collectible, and it is difficult to buy.

Lu Zhenqiu had bought a set before, but later when Hua Luo went to her place and saw that she liked it, she had to touch it every time she went there. Once Hua Luo was celebrating her birthday, she gave it to Hua Luo as a birthday present.

Bought the first one.

Jin Shuilan followed her line of sight to the bookcase behind and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Zhenqiu came back to his senses and smiled politely: "Mr. Jin has quite a few books."

Jin Shuilan nodded: "It's all miscellaneous books, you can find books in it to read if you like."

Lu Zhenqiu said, "Thank you, Teacher Jin."

But she didn't step in, but stood in place, Jin Shuilan looked down at Lu Zhenqiu's toes, a pair of light white sandals, with her toes exposed, maybe she felt embarrassed, and her toes kept curling and spreading out when she spoke, extremely cute.

Seeing this scene, Jin Shuilan relieved the feeling of oppression caused by Lu Zhenqiu's unfamiliarity. She asked, "Can't sleep?"

"I just fell asleep." Lu Zhenqiu didn't lie. He took cold medicine before going to bed, so he was very sleepy, but his mouth was dry in the middle of the night. I don't know if he ate too much cake.

Jin Shuilan nodded: "Then go back to rest early."

Lu Zhenqiu was relieved: "Then Mr. Jin also rest early."

Jin Shuilan looked at her for two seconds: "Okay."

Lu Zhenqiu left the door of the study and returned to the room. Mao Mao followed her in and lay on the head of her bed, as if to protect her. Lu Zhenqiu rubbed Mao Mao's head and put it on.

I didn't dream in the second half of the night, but I could occasionally hear the sound of typing on the keyboard next door. Jin Shuilan seemed to have not slept all night. When Lu Zhenqiu woke up the next day, Jin Shuilan was no longer at home, and she didn't know what Jin Shuilan was doing when she went out. It was still in the morning. Taking a walk, I sent a message to Jin Shuilan.

[Mr. Jin, have you gone for a walk? 】

At the end, I posted another post: [I just wanted to ask, do I want to bring you breakfast? 】

Jin Shuilan was sitting in the conference room, before the meeting started, her eyes were slightly red, she kept rubbing her head, listening to Zhao Siran's call, it was a bit noisy around, and she didn't rest well last night, so she had a cold face, lowered her eyes slightly, and lowered her jaw. The line was stretched, and there was a breath of no one entering, cold and alienated.

Rao is the editor who has worked with her several times and can't help swallowing when she looks like this, and moves back, for fear of being frostbitten.

"How did you say it?" The editor whispered to his colleague. The colleague was in charge of the art and page layout design, and the artist muttered: "What can I say, you look at Mr. Jin's attitude, it seems that he is angry."

The editor said: "Nonsense, can you not be angry? If it weren't for the fact that we have cooperated with Mr. Jin a few times, do you believe that a lawyer's letter will come here?"

The editor shivered when he heard the words.

It's what Jin Shuilan did.

This person's mood is very uncertain, there are many rules and furry, but he has the ability, belongs to God holding a rice bowl to feed, a real talent flow, when their magazine signed the first Jin Shuilan's lily in the circle of time How many colleagues laughed and thought they were crazy, how much money Lily Publishing could make.

When the sales came out, the peers were dumbfounded, and even they were dumbfounded. Because of the special signature, the book sold 200,000 copies for the first time. It was the third time that she returned to the show after that, and it was signed in five minutes, and more than 100,000 copies were released. I heard that Jin Shuilan did nothing in those two years, so she was busy signing. Since then, she has not signed any other publications, dear. There are few signatures. Rao is like this. Her sales volume is still the best, and she is side by side with the head romance and the beauty god. Fans often jokingly call the three gods in a circle.

The circle is naturally the author circle. Jin Shuilan’s cliff-like sales are envious of her peers. That time, it was a test of the water, so the royalties given were not high, which also led to their magazine’s profit that time. Several new books have been published. This time I'm talking about the one that Jin Shuilan hasn't written yet. It's already sold for film and television. Several publishing houses are eager to make a move. , but Jin Shuilan is different, she also has a total quotation, and the total quotation is extra money.

The total price quoted to Jin Shuilan this time is 6 million plus 100,000 copies and 18% of the royalties.

In the circle, this offer has not been made yet, and it is also because their magazines have made a profit from that time, and they have the confidence. Other colleagues have retreated. Proposes to deduct four points of royalties and give 14% royalties.

When they heard the news, they were stunned. They could imagine Jin Shuilan's attitude when he knew about it. Sure enough, when the conference room was opened this morning, Jin Shuilan sat at the conference table with a frosty face and didn't speak. Breathless.

Jin Shuilan clasped the desk and knocked: "Has the discussion come to a conclusion?"

The editor-in-chief is called Zhao Siran, and he has worked with Jin Shuilan several times. He was the editor of Jin Shuilan at first. In the past two years, he almost didn't live across from Jin Shuilan and watched her write, so their friendship was better than others.

Zhao Siran shook his head: "I didn't contact the boss."

The boss probably knew that Jin Shuilan was not happy, so she put down the contract and slapped her **** and let her clean up the stall. Zhao Siran had a bitter face. She and Jin Shuilan had a good relationship, but it was reduced by four points? You don't have to think about it, you know it's impossible! Might as well kill her sooner!

Other magazines give 20% of the royalties, but the total price is not as high as theirs, so Jin Shuilan chose them. If they really pay 14% of the royalties, then why choose their magazines?

Jin Shuilan is not a philanthropist!

Jin Shuilan stared at her and knocked on the table for a while. The other people who came to the meeting felt nervous. The editor who wanted to speak took her words back and blushed.

"Then I won't sign it." After Jin Shuilan finished speaking, he got up, and Zhao Siran hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Jin..."

Jin Shuilan turned his head, Zhao Siran smiled: "Let's talk again."

If she leaves the magazine today and is known by her peers that she has not signed the contract, not only will the magazine be laughed to death, but her peers will also be unable to sit still. Jin Shuilan looks sideways: "What are we talking about? We haven't seen each other for a few days, you think I'm standing on the spot. I’ve become a Buddha? I’ve reduced it by four points, how can I reduce it? Fourteen percent of the royalties, do you really think of me as a Bodhisattva and don’t eat human fireworks?”

She said a word, Zhao Siran's shoulders shrank a little, the boss is too ruthless, they can still talk about one or two points lower, four points, whimsical, crazy!

She said, "Don't worry, did you miss the draft again last night?"

The corners of Jin Shuilan's eyes were slightly red, and there were faint dark circles under her eyes. At first glance, it seemed that she hadn't slept well. Zhao Siran said, "Go to the lounge to sleep for a while, and I'll go to the boss's house to find her!"

I have to sign the contract today, Zhao Siran thought.

Jin Shuilan hadn't slept all night, and came over in the morning to prepare to sign and go back to sleep. Who knew this would happen, she nodded when she heard Zhao Siran's words, Zhao Siran got up and said, "I'll take you to the lounge."

There was a lazy sofa in the lounge. It was just right to lie down. Zhao Siran followed her into the lounge and said to others, "Go to work first."

When the others went out, Zhao Siran settled Jin Shuilan. Just as she was about to turn around, Jin Shuilan's phone beeped twice. She lowered her head, saw the message from Lu Zhenqiu, and asked her if she wanted to make more breakfast. He was gentle, his eyes were less sharp, and the whole person's attitude changed abruptly. Zhao Siran took a second look curiously, but didn't dare to ask, but quietly closed the lounge door and left.

Jin Shuilan lay on the lazy sofa and replied to Lu Zhenqiu: [I'm having a meeting outside, you can eat your own breakfast. 】

Lu Zhenqiu waited for the news of Jin Shuilan and was making breakfast. Mao Mao was eating dog food on the balcony. She sent Jin Shuilan an emoji and put down her phone. While eating breakfast, she looked down at the crowd of people on the road not far away, and the sound of Maomao chewing food in her ears made her feel a sense of belonging at this moment and felt at ease.

I had lived in the house for a long time before, but it was only the third day that she moved here, and she liked it very much.

Lu Zhenqiu ate early and went to work on the script. Her voice was almost healed. She installed all the equipment and started recording. Although Jin Shuilan was not at home, she still closed the door tightly, and her voice collided in the room for two years. She didn't record the script and felt like she wouldn't be able to come in for a while. She recorded for two hours in a row to get her feeling steady. After finally recording a short audition, it was already noon. Lu Zhenqiu sent the recorded file to Ji Zibo. After receiving the news in a few seconds, she thought it was Ji Zibo, but she didn't expect it to be Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu: [Have you not signed a contract? 】

Without a word, Lu Zhenqiu typed: [What? 】

Xiaoyu: [Sanshui Platform, didn't you sign a contract? 】

Lu Zhenqiu frowned: [I signed it. 】

Xiaoyu sent a link: [Why does the official announcement not have your name? 】

Lu Zhenqiu clicked on the link. It was the official Weibo announcement. It announced the four new anchors who signed up. In the entertainment section, there was only one new anchor named Lou Yifeng. Lu Zhenqiu read Weibo twice and did not see her. name and photo.

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Long wait, 30 red envelopes.

This book is partial to Mary Su's daily flow, Qiuqiu just broke up, so it will take some time to develop the strategy, and develop with her career line, and then talk about the update problem, rest on weekends, and update at 8 o'clock in the evening as usual at other times, and occasionally add Even.

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