My Daily Salted Fish Routine

Luo Jia is indeed confident that this book is called Shooting the Condor. It is a legend and has created too many classic characters. And even if it is not from the story point of view, from the writing point of view, this book has also created many classic characters. Writing Skills.

Time flies to the end of the month. After a popular week, Wukong Legend's sales are indeed gradually declining, but it is still very scary. It has been advancing all the way, and finally exceeded the 200,000 sales mark within this month, and broke into the top ten in the country's monthly sales rankings. , so terrifying.

"If this continues, we may be able to claim the top spot next month." Someone said in shock.

"No one expected that he would be able to reach this point. It's less than a month. Give him enough time and he'll have another million-selling book."

"It's really scary. The first book is expected to break one million. It's so powerful that I have no friends."

"Is there any hope that Luo Jia's next book will surpass "The Legend of Wukong"?"

"I'm wondering. I recently got news that Luo Jia's next book will be serialized in a magazine soon. It will be a martial arts novel. It will be a transformational work. It will be too difficult to surpass the height of "The Legend of Wukong"."

"Oh? A new book will be released so soon?"

"Luo Jia has any new books?"

Suddenly a group of people were shocked.

At this time, at Wenjian Publishing House.

The next issue is the first one to serialize Luo Jia's works. Naturally, a column must be opened for him. Of course, the position must be the best. There is only one best position. This column is for Luo Jia. Since it is for Luo Jia, Of course, someone else's was taken down.

This person is Guitong.

"Chief Editor, Guitong insists on letting you answer Guitong's call." said the editor in charge of Guitong.

The editor-in-chief frowned and accepted.

"What do you have to say?"

Guitong said angrily: "Editor-in-Chief Wang, you will definitely regret removing me for a little kid."

The editor-in-chief said expressionlessly: "I don't know if we will regret using his work, but we do regret using your work. The money that should be paid was also paid to you, and the contract at the time was very written. Clearly, we will give you a price that is comparable to Loulan, and you have to help us improve our performance. Now you can’t do that, and sales are not increasing but decreasing, so why can’t we remove your column?”

"It always takes some time to accept new things. The decline in sales is also temporary and will rise soon. Don't you even have this patience?" Gui's eyes were throbbing with veins. The price he paid was very high, which can be said to be beyond the limit. How could he be willing to pay several times the price of the supernatural item to be withdrawn like this?

"But I don't believe you can do this now, and our magazine doesn't have time for you to struggle like this. What we want now is not reform and innovation, but a firm foothold." The editor-in-chief said coldly.

"Then you think a kid who has just gained some fame can help you stabilize your grades?"

"Of course we have our plans. Let's just say this. Everything is made very clear. If you have anything else to say, you can sue us." The editor-in-chief hung up the phone directly.

"Pah!" Guitong was so angry that he threw his phone on the table and burst into anger, "Okay, I want to see what this Luo Jia is capable of, to make you fawn over him like this!"

The more Guitong thought about it, the angrier he became, and a long battle article was formed in his mind.

"Brother, Wenjian is in some trouble. He was given a fight. He was said to have no spirit of contract. He suppressed the author and broke the contract casually." Luo Qingyi came back from get off work and told his brother the new news.

"Oh, what does this have to do with me?" Luo Jia was busy typing on the keyboard.

"It has something to do with it. The author's name is Guitong." Luo Qingyi pouted.

"Who is Guitong?"

"A writer who writes about supernatural beings was recruited by Wenjian as a reinforcement. At that time, he seemed to have quoted a very high price, promising to increase sales. As a result... your column now was created by kicking him out." Luo Qing Yi said with a smile.

"I see, I didn't expect that I would be blamed again." Luo Jia was a little dissatisfied.

"Yes, now he says that United Magazine kicked him out because of your fame. You are arrogant and so on. He is doing badly. A bunch of people under him are scolding you." Luo Qingyi gloated.

"A guy who writes articles for a magazine. He used to write about supernatural beings. Not many people pay attention to him, right?" Liu Yaoyao shook her head, "Just ignore him."

"The key point is that this guy seems to know a lot of people, and there are several authors who support him. And my brother is so popular now, there will probably be news tomorrow about him suppressing his peers."

"What the hell does it have to do with me that he was kicked? Why should I go to Wenjian if I'm dissatisfied? Why do you have to forcefully pull me in?" Luo Jia said angrily.

"Because you are so popular. If you start fighting and get a bit of heat, maybe he will also become popular. Wouldn't it be nice?" Luo Qingyi said angrily, "This guy dares to take advantage of my brother, I have to kill him." .”

"What are you going to do?" Liu Yaoyao looked at her.

"I posted his book on my brother's Weibo, and then pinned it to the top. If he wants to be popular, then let him be popular." Liu Yaoyao said with a smile.

"..." Luo Jia was speechless.

Does this mean hanging on the wall, hanging up and beating?

"You have such a dark heart that you still whip corpses." Liu Yaoyao rolled her eyes.