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Chapter 128 Finalized for Publication
"Wu, we all miss you very much!" Linda sat there and looked at Wu Jianye with a smile, and deliberately emphasized the word 'everyone'.

"Haha, I miss you too. I don't know how Johnson is doing now? I really miss the days when I worked with him!" Wu Jianye, who had already decided to pay back the money, also became calm at this time, saying The angry words also seemed to be strategic, deliberately blaming the incident on one of Johnson.

Linda: "He is very good. When I came to China, he specifically asked me to find a way to find you. Let me tell you that he sincerely invites you to LA as a guest!"

"There is a chance, there is a chance!" Wu Jianye decided to avoid this group of people when he decided to go to LA in the future, meeting them would definitely not lead to good things.

Gong Xi sat next to Wu Jianye, listening to their chat quietly without saying a word. Although the two looked very familiar, Gong Xi always felt that Wu Jianye was a little bit on pins and needles.

As for Zhao Dehong, he took advantage of this stage to read the draft of the novel brought by Wu Jianye. At this time, he was completely immersed in the plot of "To Live".

With simple and plain language, borrowing Fugui's perspective, he can see the changes in China in the past few decades, and Fugui's family has also suffered a lot from these changes. It seems that all the misfortunes in the world have befallen him.

This feeling is a bit depressing, no, it is very depressing, although Zhao Dehong has not finished watching it, he already knows that this is a rare classic.

Thinking back to when Gong Xi told himself that there was a beautiful novel, he still couldn't believe it, but now he is extremely fortunate that he was able to see this novel with his own eyes.

Suppressing his desire to continue reading, Zhao Dehong raised his head and looked at the young man chatting and laughing with Linda. This young man is the author of this novel. He looks a little young, such a young man How can you write such a thick novel?
Then Zhao Dehong saw his niece Gong Xi calmly sitting next to Wu Jianye, and the look in her eyes.

"It seems that Brother Gong finally doesn't have to worry about his daughter anymore!"

"Ahem!" Zhao Dehong coughed, Wu Jianye quickly stopped the conversation with Linda and looked at Zhao Dehong.

"You are the author of this book." Zhao Dehong glanced at the first page again, and then asked, "Kun?"

"Uncle Zhao, my name is Wu Jianye, you can just call me Xiao Wu!" Wu Jianye climbed along the pole.

Zhao Dehong, who already regarded Wu Jianye as his niece and son-in-law, did not look outside, and said with a smile: "Okay, then Xiao Wu, I will just say it directly, your book "To Live" is very good, I like it very much, put it in There is no problem with the publication of our "Shanghai Literature", and now we can talk about the issue of remuneration!"

To be honest, Wu Jianye didn't really have much thought about the remuneration of "To Live". His purpose of writing this book was to improve his style. After all, in the current domestic entertainment industry, a writer's identity can be It brings him a lot of convenience, and at the same time hopes to have the initiative of this novel.

Although the movie "To Live" was banned in China, it has won numerous awards overseas. The most important thing is that this novel is very popular in Europe, and the movie is the same. If Wu Jianye wants to open up the European market, he needs A stepping stone, and this movie is the best stepping stone.

"Uncle Zhao, I really don't know much about manuscript remuneration. I wonder if Uncle Zhao can explain it to me?" Wu Jianye asked.

"According to national regulations, the remuneration for manuscripts is between 3 yuan and 10 yuan per thousand words. I read this novel and it is very good. But you are a newcomer after all, and there is no work published before this, so our magazine has the most I can only give you a price of 6 yuan per thousand words, and as for the novel, if it is published later, it will naturally be paid." Zhao Dehong thought for a while and said.

Wu Jianye nodded and said, "I don't have a problem here, just follow what Uncle Zhao said: 6 yuan per thousand characters!"

"Haha, the young man is very happy!" Zhao Dehong was taken aback for a moment, but Wu Jianye didn't hesitate at all, and then he laughed and said, "Well, we will start serializing this novel from the next issue of the magazine!"

"Then everything will be troublesome to Uncle Zhao!" Wu Jianye said with a smile.

Gong Xi was also very pleased when she was beside her. She was also very happy that this novel could be published and more people saw it, and she felt a sense of honor.

As for Linda on the side, for Huaxia dialect, she is now limited to the usual greetings. Naturally, she did not understand the conversation between Wu Jianye and Zhao Dehong, but she also guessed through analysis that it should be Wu Jianye I wrote a novel, and looking at Zhao Dehong's expression, I really appreciate this novel.

"President Zhao, is this novel written by Wu? Can you show it to me?" Linda asked curiously. She really didn't expect Wu Jianye, a liar, to write novels. Could it be that he wrote a encyclopedia of deception?

"Of course!" Zhao Dehong handed the novel to Linda.

Linda took it over and looked at it. She was stunned and forgot. She didn't know Chinese characters at all.
"Wu, is there an English translation of this novel?" Linda asked Wu Jianye.

Wu Jianye shook his head and said, "Not now, but I think there will be in the future!"

Linda heard confidence in Wu Jianye's words, and said, "It seems that you are very confident in your novels!"

Wu Jianye smiled: "Is there always a dream!"

"Can you tell me a little bit about the book?" Linda asked.

"There will be a chance in the future. Now we have to sign the contract with Uncle Zhao!" Wu Jianye's original intention was that he didn't have any entanglement with Linda.

"That's okay, how about this, you give me your contact information, how about I contact you when the matter here is over?" Linda didn't intend to let Wu Jianye go.

"Okay!" Wu Jianye said helplessly, knowing that this matter could not be avoided, even if she gave a fake address, Linda could still find herself through Zhao Dehong, so it's better to be more straightforward.

This book "To Live" has about 10 words. Based on the price of 6 yuan per thousand words, that is 600 yuan in remuneration, plus the remuneration for domestic publishing, it must be enough to pay them back.

Thinking of this, Wu Jianye has nothing to worry about.

The rest of the matter was much simpler. First, he signed a contract with "Shanghai Literature", and then he was about to leave. He didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Axue, your parents have told me many times that you have been staying in the factory and not going home recently. They are very worried about you!" Zhao Dehong and Gong Xi said.

"They are just worrying. I will go back when I have time!" Gong Xi said.

"Well, just right, take Xiao Wu back as well. He is alone in Shanghai, and he doesn't have any friends around him. Take him back to taste your mother's handicraft!" Zhao Dehong said.

Wu Jianye was taken aback, what's the matter?Can this kind of thing go casually?

After hearing this, Gong Xi blushed, knowing that Zhao Dehong had misunderstood him.
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