Back to 1997, I became the originator of online literature

Chapter 30 Copyright Editor Visits
a few days later.

Near noon, a passenger plane landed at Huizhou Tunxi Airport.

A woman wearing sunglasses, jeans and a white shirt came down the gangway. She had short hair that reached her ears, and she walked neatly, giving people the feeling that she was walking with the wind.

After leaving the airport, she got into a taxi.

The driver turned around and asked, "Where are you going, beauty?"

She took off her sunglasses and smiled slightly, "Huizhou Teachers College! Master, do you know this school?"

The driver laughed. “Of course! There’s only one university here, so how could I not know that?”

As we were talking, the taxi had already started and headed towards Huizhou Teachers College.

The short-haired woman who just got on the bus was in her early thirties and seemed quite talkative. After getting on the bus, she kept talking to the driver.

"Master, how long will it take to get there?"

"Oh, it will be here soon. It will be here in half an hour at most."

"So close! By the way, Master, is Huizhou Teachers College famous here?"

"Haha, that's for sure!"

"Hey! Master! I heard that the Anhui cuisine here is very authentic, is that right? Besides the stinky mandarin fish, what other famous dishes do you have here?"

……

The driver was also very talkative.

The two of them chatted back and forth and had a good time.

About half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the gate of Huizhou Teachers College.

The short-haired woman paid the fare and got out of the car carrying a small suitcase.

After getting off the bus, I subconsciously looked up at the gate of Huizhou Teachers College.

The school name on the door is written in a very poetic way and looks quite old.

but……

This school gate is not grand at all, and it doesn’t even look as impressive as some middle schools’ gates.

But the campus is lush and green. Everywhere you look, you can see big trees that are so big that one person can hug them. These trees prove that this campus has been built for many years.

"Huizhou Teachers College... A little gray in the Central Plains, Cao Sheng..."

The short-haired girl looked at the school gate, muttering softly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Today, she came to discuss the publishing agency contract with Cao Sheng on behalf of Under the Banyan Tree. Now she had finally arrived at the gate of the university where he was studying. She was in a good mood, but also a little nervous.

After all, the book "Living with a Flight Attendant" written by Cao Sheng is the most popular book since the establishment of Rongshuxia.com.

Cao Sheng was also the first author she met.

Although she was confident in her communication skills, today was her first time, so she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

I wonder if Cao Sheng is easy to communicate with?
I don't know whether I can really get the publishing rights of his book this time.

She was also very clear that the success or failure of her trip would have a great impact on the future development of Under the Banyan Tree.

As the first Chinese literature website in China, Under the Banyan Tree has no role models to learn from, and its future development depends entirely on their own exploration.

But from top to bottom, they have high expectations for the future of the website.

After all, they are the first in the country!

Being the first in any industry means a potentially bright future.

If Under the Banyan Tree wants to develop, finding ways to make profits is undoubtedly the most important thing.

Therefore, how to make a profit has become what all the website management want to figure out most.

They never thought about charging readers.

After all, the website was established not long ago and the total number of readers is not large. Charging readers at this time will only drive away most of the readers.

Moreover, the current spirit of the Internet is sharing.

Currently, almost all content on the Internet is free, and the main purpose is to share it with all netizens.

Therefore, after establishing the Rongshuxia website, the best way for the management to make profits was to act as the agent for the publishing rights of the popular works on the site.

Through this agency right, we can earn some agency fees. At the same time, we can also attract more powerful domestic authors to publish their works under the banyan tree.

This will form a virtuous circle.

Therefore, whether she can obtain the publishing rights of "Living with the Air Hostess" is of great importance.

……

The short-haired woman walked into the campus carrying a luggage bag. Along the way, she stopped a student from time to time and asked which direction the accounting major was.

Coincidentally, He Xinglan, who was walking towards her, was also stopped by her.

"Hey! Hello, beautiful lady! How do you major in accounting in your school? Well, I'm asking about the accounting major in the first year of college. Do you know?"

The short-haired woman stopped He Xinglan with a smile and asked.

He Xinglan frowned slightly.

She looked up and down at the short-haired woman in front of her. After two seconds of hesitation, she pointed to the left and back, "Over there!"

After saying that, she raised her foot and prepared to leave.

But the short-haired girl stopped him again, "Hey! Classmate, wait a minute! Let me ask again, is Building 6 of the Men's Dormitory also in that direction?"

Building No. 6, the boys' dormitory, is where Cao Sheng lives.

This time, Cao Sheng left a contact address under the banyan tree, specifically his dormitory number. It was already lunch time.

She thought that all the teachers at school had gone off work, so she decided to go to Cao Sheng's dormitory to find him.

He Xinglan looked at her again, with a strange look in her eyes.

But he nodded.

The short-haired woman hurriedly thanked him, but He Xinglan walked past her with a cold expression.

The short-haired woman also walked towards dormitory building No. 6.

Along the way, I asked two students one after another.

A moment later, she arrived at the door of Cao Sheng's dormitory.

——Dormitory 6, Building 107.

There is no wall outside this building, and the boys' dormitory does not need any wall protection.

So, she came to the dormitory door easily.

The dormitory door was open, and there were several boys sitting or standing inside.

The short-haired girl walked forward and knocked on the door, attracting the attention of several boys in the dormitory. She smiled and smoothed the short hair beside her ears, "Hello, classmates! Does Cao Sheng live here?"

Pang Yunhai, Song Chao, Wei Dongming and others looked at her, and when they heard her ask about Cao Sheng, their expressions were a little strange.

Pang Yunhai stood up and walked over. "Yes! Cao Sheng is from our dormitory. Are you looking for him? Who are you to him?"

The short-haired woman kept smiling. "Yes! That's right, I'm here to see him. Um, I'm the copyright editor of Under the Banyan Tree. I'm here to discuss copyright agency with him. Where is he now? Isn't he in the dormitory?"

"What? Under what tree? Copyright editor? Are you talking to Cao Sheng about copyright agency?"

Pang Yunhai was confused.

Song Chao and Wei Dongming were also confused.

The short-haired woman was also a little surprised to see their reaction.

I thought: Could it be that as Cao Sheng's roommates, they didn't know about Cao Sheng's writing? Did I go to the wrong place?

Thinking of this, she subconsciously left the dormitory and looked up at the house number on the door lintel.

The house number is correct.

……

Ten minutes later.

After Cao Sheng finished his meal in the cafeteria and walked into his dormitory, he saw a short-haired woman in her thirties sitting in the dormitory.

He was a little surprised.

What was even more surprising was that Pang Yunhai, Wei Dongming and others in the dormitory looked at him strangely, as if they were meeting him for the first time.

(End of this chapter)