Rebirth of the tea art man

Chapter 33 Platinum God
New Year's Day plus weekends and weekends, how many days off can I have?

For a senior student at Beiyang Middle School, the answer is only two days.

Not even two days.

Because in the afternoon of the second day, he had to go back to high school and continue the hellish book mountain.

As always, in the third year of high school life, besides doing the test papers every day, it is to talk about the test papers.

In the endless darkness, the only light is...

"Student Lin Cheng from Class 11 ([-]), your wife brought you a bottle of Wangzai milk!"

"Very nutritious and has DHA!"

"You must be smarter and stronger than me in the future!"

Back in the off-campus rented room, Lin Cheng just sat on the computer chair when a bottle of Wangzai milk was placed in front of him.

It was warm, obviously warmed with boiling water.

"I'm smarter than you and stronger than you right now!"

Lin Cheng opened the can with a pop, but stopped, "Where's your own?"

"Watching you drink makes me very satisfied!"

Yan Qin leaned on the table with the back of his hands on his back, staring at him with twinkling eyes.

"half each?"

Lin Cheng said helplessly.

Ever since he persuaded his mother to secretly share a house with Yan Qin, the girl's delicate nature has become more and more obvious.

In the past, I still hid a little bit, but now I have a showdown, and I don’t pretend.

Miss Ben is "tired"!
"You drink first!"

"You take a bite and I take a bite, sweet and sour couple."

Yan Qin rested his chin in one hand, and smirked like an idiot.

hiss--

Lin Cheng gasped.

By the way, there shouldn't be computer accessories in it, right?

"Why don't you drink?"

"Hurry up and drink, I'm waiting!"

Yan Qin acted coquettishly.

"Cough cough..."

"Oh, someone sent me a QQ message."

The QQ on the desktop beeped in real time, and Lin Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who?"

"Is it Song Yi, that vixen?"

"Okay, I usually pretend to be a tall and cold little white lotus, but I just want to hook up in private, right?"

"Hurry up!"

In an instant, Yan Qin came over and stared at the computer screen.

pat!

Before Lin Cheng could do anything, Yan Qin clicked the mouse.

The chat box popped up, it was the old editor.

Land safely!

"male?"

Yan Qin glanced at the head portrait and asked suspiciously.

"He is my editor at Qixing Chinese Website."

"But how do you know he's a man?"

Lin Cheng asked curiously.

You know, the editor Lao Chen has a picture of a cannon girl, and her QQ name is "Misaka Misaka". No matter how you look at it, she looks like a two-dimensional cute girl, right?

"Girls don't use this kind of avatar!"

"Only an otaku who can't find a girlfriend will be obsessed with girls in cartoons all day long!"

Yan Qin glanced contemptuously, and instantly relaxed his vigilance.

Based on what she knew about Lin Cheng, the relationship between these two people was absolutely pure.

"Oh, that's what it is!"

Lin Chengruo nodded knowingly, and told Song Yi tomorrow to ask her to change the avatar of Baijing Heizi.

wrong!

That's too dangerous.

Let's change the profile picture of CC!

The flower of Gaoling, the goddess of childlike beauty, is more in line with Song Yi's image.

If you can let her wear a green wig, cosplay CC, and then cosplay yourself as Lelouch...

stop!

What happened next is unimaginable.

"I'm going to take a shower, you can do your work!"

Before Yan Qin left, he deliberately took a sip of Wangzai's milk and left half a can for him.

Like to drink or not, indirect kissing is inevitable.

"Will you sign the platinum contract?"

Editor Laochen sent a line of words.

"Old Chen, I love you!"

Looking at the half can of Wangzai milk on the table, Lin Cheng somewhat felt the hardships of life after marriage.

"Go away, I have a wife!"

"Bah, bah, bad luck!"

Lao Chen sent a rambunctious emoji, with his head raised and his eyes wide open, as if he had seen a ghost during the day.

Of course, it's night now, so hell is not unusual.

"Fuck, do you have a wife?"

"When did you get married?"

Lin Cheng asked in surprise.

No matter how you look at it, this guy is just a senior nerd who is nestled in a room, covered with old sauerkraut beef noodles, with his toes buckled, laughing and calling his wife at the girl in the cartoon, right?

"[Picture], [Picture], [Picture]."

"See? This is my wife!"

"Misaka Mikoto is 17 years old, a second grader in Tokiwadai Middle School, height 161, weight 45, measurements are..."

"Fuck, the green hat is almost self-produced and sold!"

Lao Chen shut up in time to prevent his wife's measurements from leaking out.

"Oh, it really is!"

Sitting in front of the computer, Lin Cheng sighed sympathetically.

However, in a different way of thinking, perhaps being single is also beneficial.

For example, now, you don't have to listen to the sound of the shower next door taking a shower like him. It's too painful.

"By the way, did you just talk about a platinum appointment?"

"what's the situation?"

Lin Cheng flipped through the chat records, only to notice the first sentence that Lao Chen sent—"Will you sign the Platinum contract?"

"Hehehe, Qixing Chinese Website's highest honor, with the title of wealth, fame, status and everything else - Platinum God!"

""Qixing Chinese Network Platinum Writer Contract"!"

"Sign it, and you will be the king of codewords in the future!"

Lao Chen spoke the lines of the second grade, and sent a word contract.

"Let me see!"

Lin Cheng took a deep breath and opened the contract.

Ordinary authors get a [-]-[-] share, only signing books, not people.

The Platinum Writer is a ten-year contract, both signing the book and signing the person.

Of course, Platinum writers enjoy a higher proportion of revenue sharing. The subscription share of Qixing Chinese website has changed from the original [-]-[-] to [-]-[-].

At the same time, there is room for another [-]% increase.

Just like in the game, the free attribute points obtained by character upgrading are the same, you can choose to increase strength, increase physique, or increase agility.

The same is true for the [-]% choice of platinum writers. They can choose to add it to the main website subscription, increasing the [-]% to [-]% to [-]%.

Or, choose to add to the channel share, increasing the [-]% of the channel's revenue to [-]%.

Or, you can also choose to increase the copyright share, whether it is the publication of physical books, or the copyright of adaptation of film and television games, you can increase the income by [-]%.

"I've filled it out, you can see where there are still problems."

Soon, Lin Cheng filled out the platinum contract.

Just like his previous plan, he chose the channel share without any suspense.

Qixing Chinese.com currently has a subscription ceiling for the main website, but only [-] subscriptions.

Even if it takes another ten years, there will only be 13 average subscriptions.

Even if this subscription is increased by [-]%, it won't make much money.

Similarly, the copyrights of brainless novels like "Longevity" can't be sold for much money.

Moreover, whether it's 500 million or 1000 million, it's just a one-shot deal with no follow-up income.

[-]% more, [-]% less, the difference is not big.

but!

Channel sharing is completely different.

The more brainless, the more idiot, and the more outrageous the novel, the more it will be sold on all major channels and platforms.

For some novels, on Qixing Chinese website, the average order is only four to five thousand, and some even fail to reach the high-quality threshold of [-] average order.

However, their monthly income is 20, 30, or [-], which directly beats the so-called Wanding masterpiece.

Without him, the channel is awesome!
"Are you sure you want to split the channels?"

"Then there's no problem. I'll report to the editor-in-chief."

"The formal contract will be sent to you tomorrow, just follow the procedure and send it over."

Lao Chen glanced at it and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Well, sorry to bother you!"

Lin Cheng nodded.

Platinum God!

If he in his previous life was the platinum god of Qixing Chinese website, with an annual income of millions or even tens of millions, he probably wouldn't have broken up with Song Yi.

If I'm young and capable and don't feel inferior...

(End of this chapter)