Chapter 480

After reading the first 100000 words of Ji xuege's novel, he Weifei said, "have you signed the copyright of this novel?"

"I'm not very clear about my first signing. I'll ask my editor later."

"Yes."

Ji xuege opens Yuanyuan's dialog box, "Dear Yuanyuan, is my book signed with full copyright or partial copyright?"

"Full copyright sharing. Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Asked a friend."

"Oh, if you don't sell other copyrights through the website, you can sell them, and you don't have to give us the money."

"I see. Thank you, Yuanyuan."

"You're welcome! If you write your first book, you can sign other copyrights. It's a great pleasure. As your editor, I'm also very happy for you!"

"My friend just asked me."

"It's also a good thing to ask. Keep talking to others and don't be fooled."

"He won't pit me."

The word "he" noticed by yuanyuanmingrui, "Hey, it's still a man. Little song, you can."

Ji xuege: "

Ji xuege was afraid that he Weifei would see the dialog box interface and quickly withdrew, "my editor said that if the copyright was signed through his own channel, the money didn't have to be distributed to the company."

"Would you like to give me your other copyrights?"

"This is my first book. Many places are immature and there are many problems. Are you sure you want it?"

"Literature is an art of regret. No matter how perfect you think, it will have regrets."

"What can you do with my book?"

"There are many things you can do. There are many channels you can't imagine, such as online dramas, animation, comics, picture dramas, etc. I also want to try new fields recently. You happen to have books."

Ling Xiu leaned out of the kitchen and said, "take the copyright of my book, too."

"Your book has a strong smell of loser wire. At present, you haven't seen any commercial value. Wait until you write it long." he Weifei immediately replied mercilessly.

Ling Xiu felt that he had been stabbed several times in the chest, but he couldn't refute it.

He is a real loser. His thoughts and words can be easily conveyed to his novels.

He has tried his best to change, but it can't be realized if his subjective wishes want to be realized.

Ling Xiu immediately retracted his head like an angry little daughter-in-law and pitifully continued to wash vegetables and cut meat.

Ji xuege sent all the manuscripts she currently wrote to he Weifei without any worry.

He Weifei was very satisfied with her completely trusting attitude. "I'll draw up a contract for you later. I'll give you a deposit of 20000 yuan first, and then share the other profits in proportion."

"Twenty thousand so much?" Ji xuege didn't expect that He Wei didn't come for real.

She was very happy that her book could be read by he Weifei, but she didn't think he Weifei had to give her money.

He Weifei was amused by her surprised expression. "This is just the beginning. If the return income is good, there will be more income. At present, I have just started in this field. I don't guarantee what achievements I can achieve."

"I'm relieved to give it to you. I'm sure you'll do well."

He Weifei was very useful to Ji xuege's sentence, "how much do you wechat? I'll add you. There's something easy to communicate."

Ji xuege reported her mobile phone number. He Weifei saw the whole picture of her mobile phone.

It's the cell phone he gave her.

Ji xuege also found this, but said nothing.

When he Weifei added her, he clicked through, and then there was a wechat transfer of 20000 yuan.

Ji xuege looked at he Weifei and said, "after the money contract?"

"Sooner or later."

Ji xuege didn't refuse either. She accepted the 20000 yuan very quickly.

At the same time, I feel more pressure on my shoulder.

Before, she wrote novels to make money. When readers say anything, she tries to join the opinions of readers and infer the plot, so that readers can pursue the text all the way.

Now she has to think about how to write better, not only in line with the market, but also not to disappoint he Weifei, so as not to make a loss on his investment.

**

The three had a hot hot hot pot together, and all ate round.

Ji xuege went to wash the dishes after eating.

Ling Xiu wanted to congratulate Weifei alone. When he found it was getting late, he hurried back to the room to code.

He has important recommendations today. He plans to make more money with more Braille.

If the editor gives him a big recommendation every day, he gets up at seven in the morning and codes until twelve in the evening.

After Ji xuege came out, he didn't see Ling Xiu in the living room, washing dishes and fruits for him and sending them into his room. "Take it easy, don't go to the hospital."

"For the sake of money, I can still insist." Ling Xiu shouted enthusiastically.

A moment later, the clatter of the keyboard came again.

He Weifei asked, "you usually do the same?"

"I'm not in such a hurry. I usually write as soon as I have time. There are a lot of saved manuscripts. Just smash the manuscripts when I recommend them. Ling Xiu doesn't like to save manuscripts at ordinary times. He updates today and writes today. He never saves manuscripts. He loves to cram around temporarily. Didn't you come here to take photos today? I'll take you around. There are many small corners here, which are still very good."

"Yes."

**

Ji xuege is familiar with the University of science and technology. He took him to a few places where there are few people and are very suitable for taking photos.

They walked slowly together and were overtaken by many university students and young lovers.

He Weifei usually wears a mask outside, but the exposed eyebrows and eyes still make many people look sideways.

He has been in Qincheng University for more than half a semester. His photos have long been sent to forums inside and outside the school by many classmates and other students in the same school.

The girls in the university town have heard of a handsome boy who likes to wear masks.

Therefore, He Wei is easily recognized whether he wears a mask or not.

But he likes to wear a mask. After all, not everyone likes to stare at him.

**

Ji xuege sent he Weifei home after his last car back to Qincheng University.

Ling Xiu heard the sound of the door opening and ran out, "your male God has gone back?"

"Back."

"She goes to school nearby?"

"Department of architecture, Qincheng University."

"No wonder." Ling Xiu made an expression of enlightenment.

"No wonder what?"

"No wonder when you wanted to rent a house, you resolutely didn't rent the house of Qincheng University. Hey, you didn't just love him secretly?"

"Which eye of yours saw that I had a crush on him?" Ji xuege thought she was hiding well.

"You don't know the look in your eyes just now. It's as gentle as water. My goose bumps are getting up."

"Isn't it so obvious?"

"You think so. You look at him with bright eyes. But I want to remind you that it's no problem for you to have a crush on someone like him. He has a high family, and you can't climb up to a civilian girl like you."