The Age of Rebirth: The Rough Guy Reads His Mind and Spoils Me Every Day

Qin Fang smiled, "What's on your mind all day?"

Heartfelt voice: [Thinking about how to please you, so as not to be imprisoned in a dark room! ]
Lin Qiaoqiao raised her face and asked, "Can you guess what I'm thinking about?"

Qin Fang thought of the voice in his heart, "Are you afraid of me?"

Lin Qiaoqiao was taken aback for a moment, then immediately let go of her hand.

How did he know?

Can you not be afraid?The most ruthless villain in the book.

Qin Fang knew that he had acted too hastily. In fact, he had guessed in his heart that the woman in front of him should have the entire memory of Lin Qiaoqiao's previous life, that is, what happened in the small black room, and she also knew it.

Imagine if it were him, he would be afraid too.

She secretly made a decision in her heart, that is, to tell Lin Qiaoqiao everything after returning home, since she decided to be together, she had to confess.

Frankly, he is a person who lived to be 85 years old, and he also has the memory of his previous life, so he will not hurt her.

Lin Qiaoqiao also came to his senses at this time, pinched his cheek with his hand and said, "I'm afraid what are you doing, otherwise we'll compete one day to see whether you can hit or I can hit!"

"Okay!" Qin Fang put his arms around his waist.

The posture of the two is extremely intimate, it can be said that they are sticking to each other.

After Qin Ling came in, he saw this scene, and quickly covered his eyes with his hands, "Brother, when are we leaving?"

Only then did Qin Fang let go of his hand, as if every time it was critical, his younger brother would run over, and good things were always interrupted.

Lin Qiaoqiao was so embarrassed that she blushed, she didn't say anything to them, and took the bag out decisively.

When I was visiting the shopping mall that day, I specially bought a small leather bag at an inexpensive price. It was the kind of cross-body bag that was easy to carry.

She has always thought this way, the degree to which a woman cares about her appearance is also her attitude towards work.

When everything was ready, they went downstairs to take a taxi, and soon arrived at the newspaper office where she was going to sign a contract.

The 4-story building looks quite big. After entering, register first and then go upstairs.Only then did I know that the newspaper office was on the top floor.

When the other party replied, the name was Wang Le, who should be the editor of the newspaper management novel.

They came to the 4th floor together and just saw a few people coming.

Qin Fang stepped forward to shake hands with the leading man, "Hi, we're looking for editor Wang Le!"

"I am!" Wang Le took his hand back, and just now he stretched out his hand when he saw that the other party wanted to shake hands.

Looking left and right, these two people still have two children, so I don't have any impression at all.

"I'm the author Changyue." Lin Qiaoqiao said immediately.

"Changyue?" Wang Le muttered in his mouth, then suddenly realized, and hit the opponent again,
"You are different from what I imagined, so young!"

Lin Qiaoqiao looked at the editor in front of her. She was young, only in her 30s, and she looked like an intellectual, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

Wang Le made an invitation gesture to the people next to him to let them go first, and then said to Lin Qiaoqiao,

"Don't talk about going to the office with me here."

Lin Qiaoqiao thought the newspaper office was a big place, but after looking at it now, the place is not that big, there are about 5 offices.

Wang Le's office is in the last one.

The moment he opened the door, he saw what it looked like inside.

The place is not big, there are 5 desks, usually 5 people should work here, but now there is no one.

After Wang Le entered, he quickly moved the chairs, moved all the chairs of his colleagues over, and asked them to sit down.

"The place is shabby, don't laugh at it, the newspaper office will be relocated soon, and it won't work here then!"

Lin Qiaoqiao, "Anyway, it's not quite what I imagined. Let's get to the point. What do you think about my novel?"

Wang Le raised his hand to support the glasses frame. He really didn't expect that the author was such a young girl, and he was the editor in charge of reviewing manuscripts.

"It's like this, I like the novel you wrote very much, your style is very interesting.

The letter I sent you was just to meet with you and talk about a long-term contract. "

"What is a long-term contract?" Lin Qiaoqiao was a little curious.

Wang Le, "It is to sign a five-year contract with you, and all the novels you write will be copyrighted to the newspaper.

As long as you send the manuscript on time every month, in addition to the extra remuneration, you will also be paid a monthly guaranteed salary of 15 yuan. "

"That sounds pretty good. I want to know how much money I can get for the manuscript?" Lin Qiaoqiao cared most about money. Without money, where would the motivation come from?
Wang Le, "It depends on the quality of each novel you write. Currently, the highest price offered by the newspaper is 10 yuan for 1000 words, and it will increase every year.

As long as the quality of the manuscript is guaranteed, I assure you that I will definitely apply for you according to the highest standard!Of course, there are also regulations here, that is, you must submit 5 manuscripts every month.If there is an unexpected situation, you can contact us in advance, give us a call or send a telegram, and we will communicate again! "

Lin Qiaoqiao, "Then is it possible for me to increase my remuneration for this novel?"

The other party didn't speak, and she couldn't help thinking.

If she signs a long-term contract, it means that she will have a salary of 15 yuan a month. In her heart, she can say whether it is more or less.A strong laborer in the countryside can only earn three yuan a month.

Wang Le, "It's like this. I only read 3 words of that novel. I can't make a judgment right now. After you go back, send me the rest of the manuscript.

We will discuss the price at that time. If possible, I will apply with the above. "

Hearing what he said, Lin Qiaoqiao took out the manuscript from her bag,

"I recorded 3 words before, and this is 7 words, a total of 10 words. The outline can probably write about 35 words. These are my preliminary ideas."

Wang Le immediately reached out to take it. The reason why he liked the beginning was because the hero's background was a bit miserable.

Of course, the protagonist has also given a lot of aura. From the first page to the last page, he still has more to say.

During the period, I just poured some tea for them, and then continued to look down.

Until I read the last word, "Wonderful is so wonderful, I didn't expect your literary talent to be so good.

Now I can definitely tell you that the author's remuneration will be increased by three yuan. "

Lin Qiaoqiao felt that this price was acceptable, and it was also because there were relatively few writers in this era, and a certain campaign had just ended, so some people dared not write anymore.

So you can earn bonuses for several years. After the college entrance examination starts, I believe many people will take this path.

"Do you have to sign a contract for a long-term contract?"

Wang Le, "Yes, we are very formal here, and the regulations must be fulfilled after signing the contract."

Lin Qiaoqiao, "Then show me the contract, is this okay?"

Wang Le nodded, then rummaged through the drawer to find a contract, and handed it to her.
"You can take a look, it looks like this in general."