Another World Under My Pen

"...I'm sorry, I still have the same sentence. I don't have the idea of ​​publishing the sculpture for the time being... Okay, Mr. Zheng, I'm still at work.

Some impatiently hung up, and Sun Peng hurriedly walked to the Finance Department.

Today is payday, and I am about to get my first salary in my life, to add to my dwindling wallet, where can Sun Peng still have his mind and the editor of Shuxiang Press? Besides, with the transfer of publishing rights for twenty years and various adaptation rights, but only a mere 7-point royalties publishing contract, is it worthy of Jin Da's sculpture?

Pooh! Dreaming!

Severely despised the editor Zheng Ye, and Sun Peng knocked on the door of the Finance Department.

At the moment he opened the door and entered, Sun Peng felt nervous. He still didn't know how much he could get in the first month! It stands to reason that he is a newcomer, and he should get a salary of 6,500 yuan during the probationary period of the newcomer-in this respect, it is indeed better than on the earth-but don't forget, Sun Peng has completed several advertising projects this month. , Isn’t it a lot of bonuses?

No matter in his life, Sun Peng is short of money!

Needless to say for the rest of my life, I still carry the property tax on my back, and I must make up such a sum of money at the end of the year. As for the previous life, I thought that the income of surgeons in the top three hospitals in Beijing was high. Sun Peng did not deny that it was at least much higher than the average income according to official statistics. But once that was measured by the housing price, Sun Peng felt Still consider the current real estate tax issue is more reliable...

Pushing the door open, Sun Peng smiled and said, "Sister Hu, I'm here to get my salary."

Said it was the Finance Department.

In a small company with more than 30 people, the so-called finance department is actually one person. The boss Zhao Jinxiang's cousin Hu Yunyun, the entire department has a small room with a desk and a safe. This seems to be the habit of small private companies. They always like to find someone they trust to take up the financial work, at least they have to monitor it. Companies like Jinhua Advertising Company don't want to support an accountant and a cashier. Hu Yunyun simply has two jobs and has become the **** of wealth for employees.

"Yo, Xiao Sun is here!"

Hu Yunyun, who usually doesn't look up at people, saw that Sun Peng came in, and immediately stood up with a big smile: "Welcome, welcome, is this your first salary?"

As Zhao Jinxiang's own person, can Hu Yunyun still know the identity of Sun Peng?

"Oh, yes."

Squinting his eyes, Sun Peng smiled and nodded.

Everyone came to receive their wages one by one on the payday, and all of them craned their necks and waited. Therefore, Hu Yunyun did not delay, and immediately took out a slip and handed it to Sun Peng, and said with a smile: "Come, first Take a look at your salary figures, sign if there is no problem, and all payments will be credited to your account within an hour."

"Uh... don't you find gold?"

Slightly startled, Sun Peng asked strangely.

All the money is put on the card. This is a bit beyond Sun Peng's expectation. Don't private companies need to avoid tax?

"Cash? Of course not!"

After blinking her eyes, Hu Yunyun said puzzledly: "Our company has always clocked in, and has never sent cash... These days, who needs cash!"

Well, it's showing up again.

Unable to roll his eyes, Sun Peng took the salary and looked at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Sister Hu, are you sure that this number belongs to me?"

"Hehe, isn't it yours or mine?"

Hu Yunyun seemed to look forward to Sun Peng’s reaction at this time, and said with a smile: “And this is just your basic salary and the bonus for the three advertising plans, because the latter plans are only approved by the company and the customer has not responded yet, so it may It will take a while...maybe your bonus will be higher next month!".

"Uh... well."

After looking at the top column of the form again, after confirming that he was right, Sun Peng signed his name with a pen... In other words, the Jinhua advertising company is really generous, and Sun Peng’s probationary salary is only six. Thousands of five, but this moonlight bonus is more than 10,000, and the total number of them is just over 20,000.

This grade can be considered a living in the capital.

After secretly calculating, Sun Peng showed a smile on his face: "Sure enough, those things in his head are the greatest wealth. Anything you put out is money... Even if it's only at this level every month in the future, at the end of the year. The money for property tax is almost enough."

"Xiao Sun, do it hard!"

After receiving the list signed by Sun Peng, Hu Yunyun came over with a mysterious face and said in a low voice: "I have heard about it. You are the strongest newcomer in our company's history. I have never heard of anyone first. So many planning can be completed in a month, plus the relationship with our manager Zhao... Tsk tsk, I think it won’t take long for a promotion and salary increase... Sister Hu, tell you, our company A promotion is not only a skyrocketing basic salary, but also a different percentage of commissions for completing the project. That's too bad!"

Seeing Hu Yunyun look like I am optimistic about you, Sun Peng was a little bit dumbfounded.

From the perspective of a newcomer who has just graduated, Zhao Jinxiang is indeed quite generous. After all, his monthly income of 20,000 is really not low, and even in the realm of Beijing, it is enough for a bachelor to live well. But Sun Peng also understands his contribution. Which of the several advertising schemes he came up with is not a boutique? Aside from mentioning how much money can be made for the company, in the business of advertising, the influence it will bring for a period of time is far from comparable to that of wages, right?

But how can you tell from Hu Yunyun that he is the one taking advantage?

But of course Sun Peng would not say these words clearly. He smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Sister Hu, I will continue to work hard and strive for an early promotion and salary increase as you said."

After a few casual chats, Sun Peng calmly walked out of the finance department.

In fact, Sun Peng didn't know how long he could work for work. This depends firstly on whether the novel can be popular or whether he can find other better ways. Secondly, it depends on his understanding of Zhao Jinxiang. At least he must first determine whether this guy's character is good or not. Before that, Sun Peng didn't mind the advertising company working for a few months now, at least he can guarantee that it won't go bankrupt at the end of the year, right?

Back to his workstation, Sun Peng continued to work as usual.

The company protects personal income privacy very well, and no one knows how much money colleagues make. But when Sun Peng came back, he still attracted the attention of many people-everyone knows what this kid did this month, so most people's eyes are full of envy and desire, and a few are faintly A trace of jealousy and hostility...

Of course, as far as Sun Peng is concerned, he just ignores everything.

There was still some time before leaving get off work, Sun Peng quickly put on the headphones, and while continuing to listen to the classic music of this world, he focused on the work in his hands. Yesterday, I just handed in a plan for a print advertisement, and this morning Xia Weiqing brought another one for Sun Peng, which vividly embodies the idea of ​​more work for those who can. Of course, Sun Peng knew very well that there must be Li Liting and even Zhao Jinxiang behind this.

but……

In fact, Xia Weiqing, Lin Li, and Sun Peng are now in a tacit agreement. Sun Peng produced ideas and sketches, Xia Weiqing was responsible for the “high-definition remake”, and Lin Li was responsible for copywriting and other matters. Being able to submit so many proposals within a month, Sun Peng, a newcomer who only has creativity, cannot do it. In addition to being able to draw ideas, he hasn't come out of Novice Village at all.

The new task is still a print advertisement about laundry detergent.

"Um...does it reflect the softness and smoothness of the clothes after washing..."

After reading the customer's request, Sun Peng squinted his eyes for a moment, and then took ten seconds to select an interesting one from several pictures, and then picked up a pencil and began to draw. In the arena, two tall wrestlers hugged each other, one of them hugged the opponent's waist and pressed him under his body, his left cheek pressed tightly against the opponent's back...

Then, just close your eyes and smile.

With a warm and enjoyable look, if someone who doesn't know it, he might think that this man is a pervert, but what if a bottle of laundry detergent appears next to him?

"Oh, there is still no difficulty!"

Shaking his head, Sun Peng looked at the entire sketch that he had finished drawing in just ten minutes, and sighed shamelessly-anyway, the final sketch still had to be handed over to Xia Weiqing to remake, and Sun Peng was much too lazy to do useless work, just draw It's enough to understand what comes out.

"Didi!"

Just when Sun Peng was hesitating whether to hand in the job today or tomorrow, TT's tweet suddenly came from the headset. Throwing down the pencil in his hand and clicking on the message, Sun Peng's brows suddenly frowned.

"Old Bai Da, how are you talking with Editor Zheng?"

Sun Peng knew who came from just looking at what the other party called him. Lao Bai is the pen name he used on Shuxiang Chinese.com to commemorate the lush years of his fascination with online texts. He has never added any readers, so the only person who calls his pen name Lao Bai is Shuxiang Chinese.com. Edited. As for the other editor Zheng Ye, people always call him Mr. Sun.

"Not very good, I am not interested in such a contract."

Without hesitation, Sun Peng quickly replied: "Let’s not say that there are only seven points in royalties. The publishing rights will take 20 years. I can’t accept the transfer of the right of adaptation! I can sell the right of adaptation by myself. , Why have to pass their hands together? Isn't this the empty glove white wolf?"

...

There was obviously silence over there, and it took a long time for a message to be sent: "Old Bai Da, I don't think you can say that. After all, they can help promote this book, and they also have resources that ordinary authors don't have..."

...

"...So, I personally hope that you will think about it again. And although the current results of the Eagle Shooting are getting better, but it is still average if it is placed on the whole website. If there is no external help, it will be difficult to push it on the shelves. Up."

"Ha ha."

At the end, Sun Peng couldn't help but chuckle.

Rubbing his chin unconsciously, Sun Peng tapped the keyboard word by word: "Excuse me, did I say that the Eagle Shooting will be on sale?"

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