Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 419 The world is so small
The publication of "Undersea Kingdom" has been negotiated, and Qin Zhao has been given a [-]% royalty rate. For ordinary newcomers, this royalty rate is already very good.

Qin Zhao also signed a two-year contract with the company, and the percentage is [-]%, which is relatively low among all writers' agents.

Of course, except for a small number of special ones that can reach 50.00%, most of the authors' agent commissions are between 20.00% and [-]%.

As for whether it is closer to 20.00% or [-]%, it depends on the strength of both sides.

The lower the writer's reputation, the lower the qualifications, the wider the agent's network, and the stronger the operating ability, it must be close to 20.00%. If the writer's reputation is high and the agent is weak, the ratio must be very low.

Of course, the former kind of situation is more common, and the latter kind of situation is relatively rare.

The combination of Zhang Zhong and Chen Qing is quite different, and generally well-known writers find agents with a wide network of connections.

The contract given by the company to Qin Zhao must be very beneficial to Qin Zhao. Not only is the percentage of commission low, but the time is also short, only two years.

After the contract is signed, the release of "Underwater Kingdom" will also be put on the agenda.

Such an important contract must be signed in person. Chen Qing originally considered that the other party was a child and it would be inconvenient to come all the way, so he planned to fly over to sign the contract in person.

However, the other party expressed that they are willing to fly over. Last time, because they were busy during the Chinese New Year, they went back faster. It is no problem to be free these days.

After Chen Qing got the news, he told Chen Qing to call him when the contract was signed. He was very interested in that 11-year-old little Qin Zhao.

The day after the phone call, on the eighth day of the eighth day, Qin Chengcheng flew to Jiangyang with his son.

Chen Qing drove to the airport to pick up their father and son.

His father, Qin Cheng, sat in the co-pilot, while Qin Zhao sat in the back seat alone.

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry to trouble you to come and pick us up." Qin Cheng said with a smile. He heard from Zhao Re that Chen Qing was not just an ordinary writer's agent. He was the general manager of the company. boss.

The boss personally drove over to pick him up, which made Qin Cheng feel valued, and his smile came from the heart.

"It's nothing, I should have gone to Luzhou, but you will save me trouble by coming here."

"Zhaozhao said that he came and went in a hurry last time, and didn't take a good look around Jiangyang. This time, he wanted to come and have a look. I thought he didn't start school anyway, so I took him here to play for a few days." Qin Cheng said.

Chen Qing nodded, "Very good, I'll see if I have time these few days and take you around Jiangyang."

"Mr. Chen, you really don't need it. You have a lot of work to do every day. How dare we waste your time."

Chen Qing smiled, instead of continuing on this topic, he said to Qin Zhao behind him, "Qin Zhao, did you know anything about Jiang Yang before?"

"Yes, I heard that the prototype of Indian Island in "Ten Little Indian Boys" is the island in the middle of the lake in Jiaohu Lake, so I checked it out on the Internet, and I want to take a look this time when I come here." Qin Zhao replied road.

"The island in the middle of the lake isn't very pretty at this time, but it would be quite beautiful when it's in flowering season. But there's a 'killing game' club on the island, maybe you'll be interested."

Qin Zhao nodded, "Yes, I heard."

In addition to reading books, he occasionally plays some puzzle games. After the "Murder Game" came out, it replaced other games and became his main game.

Chen Qing got this news from his father, Qin Cheng.

"If you want to go, let me know in advance. The club is not big and there are many people. You may not get a place if you go there temporarily. I know the boss. You tell me in advance, and I will ask him to reserve a place for you." Actually The point is not the location. The club usually only accepts internal members, and they all go in groups. After all, it is a game that requires many people to participate. Qin Zhao may not be taken to play by himself, so Chen Qing mentioned this.

Qin Cheng said, "Then thank you, Mr. Chen."

"You're welcome." Chen Qing said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, who signed the contract, will also be there today, but you don't need to pay too much attention. He just came to the company, so stop by to have a look."

When Chen Qing said Mr. Zhang, Qin Cheng didn't realize it for a while, and then realized that Mr. Zhang he was talking about was Zhang Zhong.

Qin Cheng turned his head and glanced at his son, and said, "That's a coincidence."

Qin Zhao sat in the back seat, silent, staring at the back of the driver's seat, wondering what he was thinking.

The car soon arrived at the company, and Chen Qing took them upstairs, "I'll take you to my office."

Zhang Zhong sat in Chen Qing's office, poured himself a cup of tea, drank it slowly, and looked at the time, Chen Qing and the Qin family father and son should be arriving soon.

Before he finished his cup of tea, the door of the office was pushed open.

I can still hear Chen Qing's voice, "I don't know if Mr. Zhang has arrived..."

Zhang Zhong looked at the door curiously, but then he was taken aback.

He has a good memory, so he recognized the two people who came in with Chen Qing at a glance.

Isn't this the father and son who opened a bookstore he met in Luzhou before?It turned out to be them?

Qin Cheng and Qin Zhao also saw Zhang Zhong.

Although he had seen them once before, Qin Cheng didn't know if Zhang Chong still remembered them. After all, the nobleman forgot things so much that he only met them once. In Zhang Chong's eyes, they were just small fans, and he might have lost his memory for a long time.

Chen Qing didn't know that Zhang Zhong had met them in Luzhou, and introduced him, "Boss, this is..."

Zhang Zhong interrupted his introduction by raising his hand, "I know, you said, this one should be Qin Cheng, and this one should be Qin Zhao, you two, stay safe."

Chen Qing asked in surprise, "Boss, do you know them?"

"I met once when I went to Luzhou to play. I didn't expect the world to be so small. It's only been half a year, and we met here."

"This world is really small." Chen Qing exclaimed.

Qin Cheng was flattered and said, "I really didn't expect Teacher Zhang to still remember us."

"Since we are acquaintances, let's relax, let's sit down first." Zhang Zhong beckoned them to sit down.

He conveniently poured three more cups of tea for the three of them, and Qin Cheng quickly stood up to take them.

"You're welcome." Zhang Zhong waved his hand, then turned his head and said something to Qin Zhao that made Qin Cheng and Chen Qing puzzled, "Little friend, it seems that my goodbye at that time is still meaningful."

Qin Zhao nodded shyly. In fact, in his heart, the goodbye that Zhang Zhong said when he left had long been meaningful, just when his father brought him the specially signed book.

(End of this chapter)