After contacting his father's agent Brian Lord, Tracy succeeded in coming. The contact information of his father's old friend, the director of the general Editorial Department of HarperCollins press.

After talking on the phone and indicating his identity, the other party's tone was very gentle. He asked about Tracy's recent situation like an elder. At the same time, he was also asking about his father Stephen Lee, among which there were some complaints.

However, they are old friends for more than 20 years. He can sit in such a high position without Stephen's support. Complaining is just a joke. After all, he is a solid ally of revolutionary friendship and business community.

For Tracy's idea of publishing a novel, he just smiled and didn't take it seriously, but he recommended him a capable man.

Tracy received a reply soon after submitting the draft, and asked him for the publication plan. Tracy had a draft for a long time, and sent an email that day. The reply was a week's discussion.

Everything is done, Tracy sighed. It has something to do with efficiency. Other new authors need a broker to contact the publishing house, submit contributions and write plans for him, sell them for at least three or four months, sign a contract, write books for another year, and send them to the manuscript department for real printing and distribution. You can wait at least one year.

However, American publishers are still a little humane. As long as you sign the distribution contract, you can advance part of the manuscript fee, and you can advance part after you hand in the manuscript. Otherwise, it must be writers who starve the most in America.

After dealing with these things, Tracy's main energy was on Morgan, the goblin. Morgan will work in Boston for a week. This week, in addition to the necessary work, other time is given to Tracy.

They are young and strong, and they love women. They naturally ask for more. Tracy is well aware of the casual nature of French girls. You can be handsome, you can have no money, but you can't be romantic.

For romance, Tracy knows the truth and is done with money. All kinds of little surprises, all kinds of dating places, never repeat. Money? We really don't need money. He checked the mysterious account. NIMA, there are more than 500000. How can we spend it? Do you spend it hard?

Evil capitalism tells us that you can not wait... Some conditions, but you must be able to make money

Good times are always short, especially for two animals. A week passes quickly. The next day, Morgan will return to Paris with the company, where there is her study and career.

After a few days of understanding, Tracy knew that she was a woman with strong dedication and personality, so she would not bind her, but would encourage her. Paris seems far away from Boston, but as long as there are enough dollars, the world is just under your feet.

On the last night, Tracy chose the luxurious executive suite of the commemorative four seasons hotel.

The jade body was lying on the messy big bed. Morgan didn't have an inch on her. Her hands were tied with a belt, her eyes were covered, a bell was hung on her chest and shackles were buckled on her feet.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"The texture of the belt is still softer. The nylon rope and cable are too rough, which will seriously damage your epidermal blood vessels." Tracy said as he untied the belt and then untied the bell: "my little clip of the bell is wrapped with a lot of cotton fiber, so you won't hurt very much."

Then he pulled down the black cloth over her eyes and looked at her blurred eyes: "how, my little lamb, have you seen God?"

"Good, great. My master." Morgan adjusted his breathing.

"If you like it," Tracy smiled, and then turned to get the special essential oil he had prepared, which has the effect of activating blood and nourishing skin.

prop? No mistake. Tracy used his equipment the third night. Morgan had been poisoned by him and would not refuse him. Moreover, Tracy is not a cruel tyrant. Instead, he is very gentle and considerate. The other party has a little broken skin and is distressed for a long time.

Morgan didn't feel anything, but blamed Tracy for being too gentle. She is deeply poisoned and hopeless. Tracy doesn't want her to be in this state. This is a super stimulus. It can stimulate his inspiration very well. It's too important for the novel.

"Well... It's very comfortable. I feel your hands like magic." Morgan enjoys Tracy's massage and can relax after excitement.

"Of course, I learned it on purpose. My technique is good. I should be able to become a rich man by making money." Tracy boasted, but if he really went to Pattaya as a technician, it is estimated that Pattaya island will be crowded with women.

"My master, of course, is the best."

Tracy smiled and didn't speak, but Morgan was too tired and slowly fell asleep. Trey gently kissed her on the cheek and covered her with a blanket.

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Morgan left, Tracy didn't go to the airport to see her off. She was afraid that the silly girl might regret her life in the future. They can still be young. The days will be long in the future.

Although the relationship was still unclear in the end, Morgan left his mark on his body, tattooed a capital L under Morgan's lower abdomen, and Tracy also left something, a lowercase D on his left shoulder.

Life returns to calm. Tracy takes exercise every day in addition to learning professional courses and code words to make herself stronger. He also joined two clubs, a drama club and an astronomy enthusiast club. In fact, he was also very interested in the supernatural community, but I heard that there were some strange things in it. He couldn't accept the request, so he didn't join it.

The fraternity gathered again in their stronghold in the school. It is mainly to introduce the remaining members and members of the sisterhood, and then may release the joining task to their new members.

However, these things are second. The main thing is that Harper Collins's drafting department has replied and his plan has been approved. A special team will come from the New York headquarters to negotiate and sign a contract with him. Finally, there is only the last step from the printing and publication of the novel.

Tracy is very excited. This is the first step of his rebirth. This shot must be fired.

He is the only one in his negotiation team, but he is not afraid of the other party. He has prepared enough bargaining chips.

Now, what he lacks is a lawyer you can't get around as long as you are in the United States.

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"I'm Andre Smith. Hello." a tall and handsome young man with a straight suit stood in front of Tracy and looked at him.

"I'm Tracy Lee. Hello, senior brother Smith." Tracy is also looking at him. This same senior from Harvard has his information in his head.

Andre Smith, born in a political family and a master of law from Harvard University, was a man of the year in the school and an old member of the brotherhood. He graduated four years ago and now works in Jones day law firm, mainly responsible for business legal advice.

"Please." Tracy made a gesture of invitation. They sat down. He called the waiter and ordered cappuccino. The other party asked for a mocha.

Andre sipped his coffee and said, "Mr. Li, although you were introduced by a friend, I still want to say that my personal rule is that work is work."

"That's good." Tracy shrugged indifferently. The other party gave him a good first impression, capable and professional.

"You can call me Tracy."

"OK, Tracy." Andre put down his coffee and said, "my charge standard is $1000 per hour for consultation. If I need professional negotiation help, my charge is 3 to 5 points of the total contract value, of course before tax."

"I don't know what help you need."

MD, the lawyer really made money. Tracey make complaints about it. "I have a contract to sign," he said. "I need a lawyer to help me stare."

"Oh, then you just need to pay me an hour."