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Chapter 477: Pharaoh's thoughts

For Ding Wei, the days after school starts are not much different from the holidays.

She basically has the same schedule during the holidays, but she has to use the time she spends coding at home during the day to go to school. There is not much difference in other aspects.

It is worth mentioning that Bai Shanshan lost another 4 pounds during the New Year.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?"

"During the Chinese New Year, isn't it better to go abroad and then to Hong Kong, and sleep on lobster and steak every day until midnight?"

"Why are you still so thin?"

Ding Wei and Chen Siyu can't imagine it.

Bai Shanshan lay weakly on the bed——

"Don't mention it."



The reason why Bai Shanshan lost weight is simple - her eldest niece is back.

Originally, Bai Ze was studying in Hong Kong Island, and she also wanted to practice her skills. During the holidays, she couldn't take care of her good-for-nothing aunt.

But unfortunately this year, my eldest niece had the intuition that Hong Kong Island was not as good as the mainland, and the investment environment was not good, so she immediately stopped and prepared to expand in the mainland.

Although his methods were far inferior to those of her father, it was still an incredible challenge for an underage child.

Over and over again, the time was spent on honing my skills, so naturally I had time to spend with my aunt.

Bai Shanshan, a rich and beautiful woman, relies on her niece for food. When they are together, they can coax her around——

No, my niece said that I would be idle during the Chinese New Year anyway, so why not keep fit and kill some time?

If Bai Shanshan doesn't obey, the shares of a chain of tea restaurants in Hong Kong will be lost on her head. The carrot cake, steamed pork ribs, chicken feet in black bean sauce and beef brisket noodles at that restaurant are simply the best in the world!

Bai Shanshan agreed shamefully.



No, now that the new year is over, she has lost weight again. Now when she lifts up the sleeves of her woolen sweater and clenches her fists, you can see some of the muscles on her arms!

Chen Siyu and Ding Wei's faces were dull and their expressions were blank.

"I really want to have a niece too..."

Entrepreneur Siyu let out a cry of jealousy.

Ding Wei said seriously: "Superficial!"

"I just lack such a brother and sister-in-law. It doesn't matter if I have a niece or not..."

"It's okay if there are only two or three!"

Chen Siyu:......

Her eyes were complicated: "No wonder you are so popular... We both have different ideas."

Bai Shanshan sighed melancholy: "If you don't understand, I won't have a good life in the future."

"My brother said that I have been an adult for a while now and can no longer do nothing like this - he hired a professional manager for me. From now on, I will have to read the statements regularly every quarter."

After saying that, he looked sad——

"You said I am a Chinese student, how can I know these things?"

Ding Wei has nowhere to vent her feelings as a good sister: "Although I major in Chinese, I really want to bear such pressure! I can definitely do it!"

Chen Siyu is not so shameless. Now thinking about his small and pitiful assets and being at the bottom of the food chain among the three of them, his originally proud and complacent mentality suddenly collapsed like a bubble, and he couldn't help but shrink in

While hugging myself and crying.



New year, new semester.

It's not just Bai Shanshan who has changed.

And Lao Wang.

This class has only been taught for two periods, and Ding Wei always feels that something is wrong with the way Lao Wang looks at her——

It can't be possible!

You can’t do your homework as soon as you start. Lao Wang’s copyright has been sold, and now the story is progressing to a wonderful moment——

You shouldn’t be able to spare any time to take care of yourself, right?

So why this look?

Her sixth sense was like a searchlight that kept calling the police, and when the two major classes were over, Lao Wang waved to her kindly and kindly:

"Come on, Ding Wei, come to my office."

Ding Wei trembled all over.



If Lao Wang summons you, nothing will happen.

When she came out of the office and saw the two sisters waiting downstairs, she really wanted to cry.

"Lao Wang said, let me prepare to apply for his graduate degree next year."

Chen Siyu and Bai Shanshan gasped.

Do you still want to go to graduate school?

Lao Wang usually squeezes me hard enough.

Last semester, Ding Wei spent all her time reading and writing papers except eating, sleeping and typing!

According to her octopus hand speed, she didn't write more than 20,000 words a day last semester, and she already showed the intensity of her study.

I originally thought that it would be enough to survive for another year——

"What did Lao Wang say? There is no need for you to go to graduate school now. After graduation, you will spend a lot of time coding, won't you be able to live a comfortable life?"

The above comes from Chen Siyu’s muddled speech.

Ding Wei sighed leisurely: "Lao Wang said that if I don't go to graduate school, my academic qualifications will be too low..."

"It will be revealed later that he took me under my wing. It would be so embarrassing."

Bai Shanshan was also speechless.

Chen Siyu remembered that she was becoming more and more obsessed with business, and she even shivered and couldn't make a sound.



The reason why Lao Wang persuaded Ding Wei to continue her studies was partly because of her love for talents, but also for personal reasons——

Now, he also has idol baggage!

He, Lao Wang, has tutored many students before, and he has never felt that he needs to tutor any one for a few more years.

But since I met Ding Wei, and since I was tricked by Ding Wei into writing a novel on the Internet, and then I found that I wrote a novel casually (the emphasis is on "casual" here) and actually had to sign a contract for publication——

The whole person is simply awesome!

Idols have baggage piled on top of them. In daily life, they not only have to work hard to outdo the old Wu next door, but also think about what will happen after becoming famous.

After all, if she becomes a figure in the novel world, Ding Wei is already famous, but when she was interviewed 10 or 20 years later, people thought about it——

Hey, both master and apprentice write novels.

It’s okay to be a teacher, a professor from the University of Ming Dynasty. But why is this student an undergraduate?

Look, is this far-fetched?

Too far.

This kind of mentality can be understood by the old mathematician lady who is watering the flowers and reading novels at home.



But faced with this proposal, Ding Wei could not refute.

Because she was thinking - that's right.

Anyway, it’s time to start over again, and there is no financial pressure. If you study more while your young mind is active and thinking, you will have more confidence in what you write in the future.

So I spoke with sadness and expressed my reluctance in my heart, but I did not refuse.

People, sometimes you have to push yourself.

However, she had the courage to force herself, but the sisters around her did not have the courage.

Chen Siyu vowed:

"I calculated at my fingertips that the last few years have been a great opportunity for me to develop! I want to have my education, and I also want to have a business. I can't have it both ways, so just get a bachelor's degree."

And Bai Shanshan spoke even more cowardly:

"I, my brother said, as long as I can understand the report - he will take care of the rest for me."

"So just get a diploma."

Therefore, there should be no need to study so thoroughly.

After listening to these words, those who didn't know better thought that Mingda University was from some inferior technical college.

The two solemnly swore: "Good sisters, let's be together in our senior year!"

Fine.

Three sisters and two salted fish, Ding Wei thought about the long list of books listed by Lao Wang just now, and always felt a little pain in her temples due to loneliness.



Lao Wang was not secretive when he wanted to lead a graduate student. He also clearly designated Ding Wei to occupy the only spot.

But the big guys in the Chinese Department don't feel envious - the employment in their major is a bit limited, and graduate students must have their own directions. Although Lao Wang is excellent, but when everyone still has to consider food and clothing, there is no other choice.

chosen for further study.

What's more, Lao Wang's love is too much to bear.

On the other hand, squad leader Bu Ming felt a little regretful:

"I originally wanted to study for a few more years..."

But it's just a bit of a pity - his novel is currently being written at a critical moment, and a masterpiece of tens of millions of words is still quite impressive in the scope of today's online literature.

It just so happens that studies are left here. Everyone is obsessed with logic and details. In order to be able to write well, they spend a lot of time on it every day.

If you really need such intense study, updates may not be guaranteed.

After all, Octopus also requires talent.



"What do you think?"

Ding Wei asked - as a partner, Bu Ming holds the copyright, so she wants to ask more questions for her editors.

"I heard that someone came to talk about the copyright to make a game. Why didn't you agree?"

The novel has now reached more than 3 million words, with climaxes one after another and full of fun. The other party offered a high price of 5 million, which is rare nowadays.

However, Bu Ming refused - he felt that his strength was more than that.

Editor Su, who knew nothing about Bu Ming's identity, was reluctant to part with the commission and still asked one more question:

"Are you really not selling it?"

"Don't you need to discuss it with your family?"

"Five million! Wouldn't it be a pity if you missed it?"



But Bu Ming only replied one sentence:

"It's only 5 million, what's the pity?"

Su editor instant dog leash.

But it doesn't matter - this one won't work, he has others on hand.

If the game copyright cannot be sold, publishing is always possible.

Bu Ming didn't care about this: "Okay, let's sell it - it doesn't matter if it's money or not, the main thing is to get some physical books for my family to read."

Editor Su sighed heavily.

I always feel that those who write novels these days are really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

If he hadn't personally gone to the University of Minnesota campus to find two professors to sign a publishing contract, he would never have thought that online literature would already be so promising!

"Yuan Qinghua" written by Jiang Yuannian, "Poetry, Wen Dao" written by Mathematics -

Who would have thought that the author is actually a well-known figure in various industries! If this identity is willing to cooperate in publicity——

well!

Editor Su sighed heavily.

Authors these days are too low-key!



Of course, there are also those who are not low-key.

"The Glory of Ceylon: The Rise of the Alchemist", a rare Western fantasy novel nowadays, is also shining brightly on the Dreamweaver Literature Network.

In particular, the author is very diligent in surfing the Internet, with a minimum of 10,000 words per day, and has accumulated a lot of readers.

When the novel reaches one million words, it has signed a contract with Wanwan Publishing House, and now it will be published in mainland China.

After all this calculation, I have basically talked about half of the famous novels on the list——

wrong!

Editor Su was shocked!

Most of the famous ones on the Internet can see the actual intention to sign a contract or have already signed a contract, but only their boss's one, although it has signed an animation contract, it is said that the slowly updated series is now very popular——

But no one signed a contract to publish it!

How is this possible!



No one can ignore their immediate boss.

Editor Su deeply reflected on himself - no wonder since the Chinese New Year, his boss has become embarrassed whenever he hears others mention his work.

At first, I thought it was because the other party was keeping a low profile and refused to publicize within the company, but now that I think about it carefully, this is not the case at all!

Editor Su couldn’t wait to knock on his own head - now the website has a well-connected, experienced and full-time copyright editor, and he is the only one!

Others are just part-time jobs.

But why did I forget only Mr. Wang?

Fortunately, now that the animation has been signed, publishing it is a trivial matter.

He spent the whole afternoon quickly selecting publishers, and then quickly finalized the publishing intention. Then he picked a good and auspicious day and couldn't wait to tell Mr. Wang the good news——

"Mr. Wang, a publisher is willing to sign a contract for your book "My Life in the Ocean". What do you think of your intention?"



Wang Qinghe frowned.

As a boss, he was certainly not that diligent in updating. At first he could barely manage to make 6,000 a day, but later it became 3,000.

Later, I couldn’t even keep up with the daily updates, and I kept updating every three days...

In short, editor Su cannot be blamed for the lack of intention to sign a contract. On the one hand, the novels have already been signed for animation. Except for children's literature, it is difficult for other publishers to see this diamond.

On the other hand, the update is not diligent, and the list is quickly pushed down. There are so many choices, why choose a protagonist who is curious and has never been able to become an adult?

Wang Qinghe no longer wants to mention this cartoon.

For him, a man is loyal, ambitious and passionate. Originally, the story was about a struggling male protagonist——

The outline is so passionately written!

When the male protagonist possesses the great white shark, he can become a human!

Who would have thought that just by adding a bit of fantasy color and a slightly slower pace (for example, the male protagonist is just a dolphin after 800,000 words), the market would not tolerate it?!

It was later classified as a children's area?

How can a dignified boss like him endure this?



Now that he heard Editor Su's words, it brought back some of his dreams, and he felt a little more excited:

"Oh? Which publishing house is it?"

After thinking for a while, he said: "The fantasy novels on our website are all in traditional Chinese when they are published and signed at the beginning - the copyright fees here are not high, right? You can see that it doesn't matter whether it's money or not. The main thing is that since they

Mention it, let’s not take it too seriously.”

Editor Su:……

Life is so difficult.

I want to flatter the leader, but the leader cannot see his own strength and feels that his performance is not good enough... it is even more difficult.

He is now in such an embarrassing situation, what is Traditional Chinese and what is published——

What a sin!



But I still have to say it bravely.

Editor Su groaned for a while and then said:

"Mr. Wang, we are talking about children's literature publishing house——"

"Um, didn't we sign a contract with CCTV's animation before? The publishing house thought it had great potential and the writing was very good, so it wanted to collaborate on a fairy tale book——"

After thinking about it, I quickly added one more sentence to comfort the big boss’s soul——

"It's the kind with pictures and pinyin. They said they would definitely find a painter with a simple and simple style! There is an illustrated version and a pinyin version!"

Wang Qinghe:......

Mr. Wang sat down helplessly. At this moment, he no longer wanted to look at Editor Su's miserable old face.


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