When the other party heard this, his eyes instantly lit up.
"You mean, no matter how much the newspaper's sales increase after the serialization of the novel, you won't get a penny of dividends?"
Obviously, the benefits of this are huge.
It's not that easy to find an author with some reputation in newspapers.
Besides, this fairy tale novel is obviously a new genre.
The writing is silky smooth and the writing skills are profound.
It's not difficult to get started.
Media people have a particularly keen sense of smell in this regard.
Regardless of the other party and not asking for a penny?
Treat money like dirt?
"right.
As long as you are famous and willing to help me promote it, this book will only be published.
I will publish an endless stream of follow-up and new genre books here.
Believe me, the outline has been prepared and you will never be disappointed."
Zhang Haidong said confidently.
"make a deal!"
The other party happily extended his hand.
"I'm committed to your brother!
My name is Liang Zichao, and I am the editor-in-chief of Donghai Daily.
Don’t worry, these are the first thirty chapters!
It will be the first volume.
When I open the book tomorrow, I will start introducing this novel in a large format.
The circulation of each issue of our Donghai Daily newspaper is more than 1 million. If we push it two or three times, readers of serial novels like you will come.
If the subsequent articles can be written faster, I feel they will be very popular."
Liang Zichao said happily.
Finally someone knows the stuff!
Zhang Haidong clenched his fists heavily.
"no problem.
The outline of the entire book has been completed.
In this way, the daily newspaper can only contain one chapter.
I will submit the manuscript on a monthly basis, at least to ensure that you have content to post every day.
Let’s sign the contract today, and I’ll come over and hand in the manuscript today next month.”
Zhang Haidong said seriously.
"Okay! It's settled! Wait until I get the contract!"
Liang Zichao was even a little impatient.
After signing the contract, Zhang Haidong carefully packed himself up and walked out.
Although there is no dividend for the time being, there is a good recommendation platform. I believe that publishing houses will come to you soon!
All copyrights are in your hands!
After returning home happily, Zhang Haidong quietly waited for the next day's newspaper.
When he got the next day's newspaper, he was grinning happily.
Liang Zichao kept his word, and a big headline hung on the entire front page of Donghai Newspaper:
The first prize winner of the National Composition Competition, Guo Jingming’s new martial arts: Zhu Xian!
Hot serialization!
A story starting from Qingyunmen!
After that, Zhu Xian's serialization was directly placed on the most conspicuous page!
A newspaper with a circulation of millions!
In this era where newspapers have a monopoly on information, this is more popular than the entire network recommendation of later generations!
Can!
Just waiting to make a fortune!
After Zhang Haidong finished reading, he happily put the newspaper into his pocket and walked towards the classroom.
The recent classes have been so dull that Zhang Haidong even fell asleep in class.
"You're going a little too far!"
Du Xiaoyin looked at Zhang Haidong and said.
"What's too much?
There's nothing to do in the first place. To put it bluntly, I just have to watch you while you're in class."
Zhang Haidong said and stretched.
I slept so soundly in class just now.
"You're not allowed to sleep then.
What are you doing at night?
The lights were turned on so late, as if there was something important going on in the house."
Du Xiaoyin asked.
"That's what I said.
I love literature and like to write novels at night, isn’t that okay?
I also hope to become Gu Long Jinyong one day.
This isn’t a bad thing, right?”
Zhang Haidong is not prepared to quibble.
What's this? Du Xiaoyin definitely doesn't know what he will do next.
"I didn't expect you to have literary talents.
By the way, I happen to be going on a blind date today, and the other person is a university teacher, so please go with me."
Du Xiaoyin instantly changed his appearance and took Zhang Haidong's arm.
"What a joke!
I'm just your colleague, don't drag me to take the blame!"
Zhang Haidong quickly shook it off.
"Can you help?"
Du Xiaoyin said angrily.
"Am I that ugly?"
"It doesn't matter whether you are ugly or not.
I'm very busy, don't cheat me.
I’ll go back and cook for you now, and you’ll come back later to eat.”
Zhang Haidong said and ran quickly towards the dormitory.
"Still hiding! What a stone man!"
Du Xiaoyin stamped his feet angrily.
Zhang Haidong went all the way back to his dormitory, cooked a meal, and quickly turned on the radio to listen.
"Next, let's broadcast a piece of news.
Donghai Daily recently serialized a fairy tale novel called Zhu Xian.
The current newspaper sales volume is already 1.5 times the usual volume!
Many readers were fascinated and asked to open up a space on the page, with at least two chapters a day to meet their viewing needs.
So let me first connect with Liang Zichao, the editor-in-chief of Donghai Daily, and see what he said."
After the host finished speaking, he quickly connected to Liang Zichao.
"Hello, Chief Editor Liang.
Now many readers have given feedback, hoping that Zhu Xian can add more updates.
This new style of martial arts is obviously very popular.
Will Donghai Daily consider adding more updates to readers?"
The host started to ask questions.
“This is currently not possible.
This book is written by Guo Jingming, a newly discovered talented writer we have discovered and winner of the first prize in the National Composition Competition.
He is currently studying and writing novels at the same time.
We can't rush things too hastily.
Otherwise, I believe readers won’t be willing to read the content.
Now Guo Jingming is also in retreat, and the only one we can contact is his agent: Mr. Zhang.
In another half month, we will discuss it with Guo Jingming’s agent.
We’ll make a decision when the time comes.”
Liang Zichao answered seriously.
"Okay! Thank you very much for the editor-in-chief's answer.
As the most popular fairy tale novel at present, I believe that both parties can communicate harmoniously and bring a better experience to readers."
The moderator started the next question.
Zhang Haidong turned off the radio casually.
It’s just God helping me!
Donghai’s radio program has readers coming to visit!
I don’t have contact information, so I believe the other party can’t contact me!
Not urgent!
Drag it!
That’s right!
With such a dominant newspaper’s large-scale publicity, the number of readers and the degree of die-hard loyalty can be said to be very optimistic!
I believe a publisher has already found the daily newspaper!
It's a pity that all the copyrights are in my own hands!
Anyway, I know how to write Zhu Xian, so I just write more, and when it is published, I can make a lot of money in one breath!
Thinking of this, Zhang Haidong once again wrote on paper without sleeping or eating.
Early the next morning, he went out early.
When I arrived at the university, I met Guo Jingming again.
"Brother Dong, many classmates are talking about Zhu Xian now.
Everyone is asking me what the follow-up content will be?
But I can’t remember it at all.”
Guo Jingming saw Zhang Haidong and asked.
"You only think after drinking.
Isn’t it true that literati only acquire literary talents after drinking?
We brothers are going to get rich soon. Let's go out for a drink and think again.
The daily newspaper is pressing for articles."
Zhang Haidong put his arm around Guo Jingming's shoulders and said.
Guo Jingming was drunk again.
Zhang Haidong carried Guo Jingming on his back and walked towards the small hotel.
What he didn't see was that a white figure followed not far behind him.
He once again dropped the drunk Guo Jingming in the hotel.
After a while, he suddenly took out the manuscript from his body, then slapped Guo Jingming awake and said loudly: "What a literary talent!
The bells are ringing, the flowers are withering, and the figures are getting thinner and their temples are like frost.
Deep love is painful, and a lifetime is painful; infatuation is only painful because of ruthlessness.
My heart is bitter, I can’t bear to look back on it, I can’t regret it, and it’s difficult to get along with me.
The bell is clear and the blood is swallowed by mistake, and I will always be complained about infatuation throughout my life.
Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio fell into the forbidden area and saw the ancestor's bell.
Here, Baguio completely falls in love with Zhang Xiaofan!
It’s so well written!”
Zhang Haidong said loudly, but Guo Jingming looked at the manuscript in confusion.
"I came up with all this?"
"Yes.
You came up with it all! Your thoughts are flowing!"
"But why do I have no memory at all...
ah……
Head hurts……"
Guo Jingming covered his head in pain.
"fine.
After drinking, the pieces will break.
Fragment it a few times and you'll know everything.
If you have a headache, go to bed first and I will take care of the manuscript."
Zhang Haidong said and put away the manuscript again.
"Thank you, Brother Dong!"
"It's okay, we are all our own people."
With that said, Zhang Haidong withdrew.
Closed the door gently.
"Cough cough cough!"
Just as he was about to leave, a cough from behind startled him.
Turning around, I saw Du Xiaoyin!
Why did this ancestor come here?
"I drank some wine with others and took care of him sleeping here..."
Zhang Haidong stretched out his hand and explained.
"Did you write Zhu Xian?
Nowadays, Zhu Xian is being spread all over the East China Sea. It is the best novel currently.
It turns out it was you who wrote it!
Selling dog meat on a sheep's head and deceiving others that it was written by Guo Jingming?"
Du Xiaoyin narrowed his eyes and said.
"Don't worry about this.
It's all about making money.
Why are you still following me?
Go back and rest early."
Zhang Haidong hesitated for a while and prepared to leave.
"It's obviously your talent, why should you use someone else's name?
Zhang Haidong, where are you from?"
Du Xiaoyin followed him closely.
"I'm just an ordinary wage earner, please don't think so wildly.
Go home early.
If I make some money, there will be another world.
I will compensate you now so that we will not owe each other anything in the future..."
Zhang Haidong said seriously.
"You still want to leave me?
Let me tell you, the author of Zhu Xian is actually..."
"Well……"
Before Du Xiaoyin finished speaking, Zhang Haidong covered his mouth.
"Little ancestor! Go home early! Don't talk nonsense! It will kill people!"
As he spoke, he covered his mouth and got into the taxi with Du Xiaoyin in his arms.
…
"You want to abandon me?"
As soon as he got home, Du Xiaoyin asked.
"What does it mean to abandon you?
Nothing happened to us at all?
Do you understand?
Now I'm making it up to you.
As soon as I have some money, I will leave here.
We met by chance, and I'm already pretty good."
Zhang Haidong threw his coat on the bed.
"You were always ready to leave?
Then believe it or not, if you leave, I will tell you who wrote Zhu Xian and how you got Guo Jingming drunk!"