Rebirth: I Carry A Desktop Computer Inside Me - #37 - Chapter 37 The Author’S Pen Name Is Almost The Same As Your Nickname
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Just after the exam ended, Yang Hua, editor of Jinghua Publishing House, contacted Jiang Cheng.
After communicating on the phone, the two contacted and signed a contract through QQ.
Just print and sign the contract and send it out.
The main reason is that Jiang Cheng doesn’t want to cause trouble.
Yang Hua: “I have read all the books from Jiang University and found them very exciting. I didn’t expect him to be a top student at Shuimu University. No wonder he has such a rich reserve of literary and historical knowledge.”
Jiang Cheng: “Editor-in-Chief Yang has given me too much praise.”
Yang Hua: “This is the revised agreement, please take a look.”
Yang Hua: Simplified and Traditional Chinese Publishing Agreement.doc (Do you want to download?)
Jiang Cheng quickly downloaded it and checked it out, but found no problems. He replied directly, “Okay, send me the address and I’ll send it out in the afternoon.”
Yang Hua: “It was a pleasure to talk to Jiang Da. I will come to Kyoto Shuimu if I have time to have a long chat with him.”
Jiang Cheng: “Let’s wait until school starts next spring.”
Yang Hua: “Okay! It will be initially divided into seven parts. We will proofread the first two parts and publish them in two months, with a first release of 100,000 copies.”
Yang Hua: “We will contact you about the specific cover design as soon as possible and try to finalize it as soon as possible. By the way, Jiang Da, what is your address? We will send 20 copies by then, which can be collected or given to friends.”
Jiang Cheng: “Building 9, Zi Jing Apartment, Mizuki University, Kyoto, Jiang Chengshou.”
Jiang Cheng then thanked him and closed the button.
However, there is still some hope in my heart.
After all, this is the first time he has published a book in his life. Although it is online literature, it did take him a lot of time (multitasking) to write it.
Even if the royalties are calculated based on a copy of 100,000 yuan, Jiang Cheng estimates that the royalties for each film will be around 300,000 yuan.
Of course, this is before tax.
——($ _ $)——–
He has saved more than 3 million yuan in his hand, plus the share of Maple Fire Company’s first game has reached 260,000 yuan.
Jiang Cheng felt like he had suddenly become a rich man.
Of course, he also knew that if he really needed this little money to run a big company, he wouldn’t even be able to pay him a month or two’s salary.
In the name of the company, 50,000 yuan in bonuses and dividends were given to the studio. Jiang Cheng and Zhu Jian, one received 30,000 yuan and the other received 20,000 yuan.
For Jiang Cheng, it’s a bit like taking the left hand with the right hand, but it is also necessary.
When it comes to code contributions, Zhu Jian cannot compare to him.
The bonus of 20,000 yuan at the end of the year made Zhu Jian completely a follower, asking Jiang Cheng every day what game he would play next.
Some ideas were also mentioned.
It seems that making money is the way to go.
Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng felt like he needed to sort out his plans for next year.
Fujing Street Commercial District.
Jiang Cheng has already booked a berth for tomorrow, but before going home, he wants to buy some clothes for his parents.
But his taste was not good, and he had looked around but couldn’t choose the right one, so he called Yu Xinran to help with reference.
“Jiang Cheng, what do you think of this?” Yu Xinran was more enthusiastic than Jiang Cheng at the moment and looked at each store.
What he was referring to now was a black woolen coat.
Jiang Cheng is not good at aesthetics of clothes, “It’s very good, why don’t I buy this.”
“I think my uncle is quite tall, so this coat should be suitable for him.” Yu Xinran also nodded, then looked at the label and stuck out his tongue, “It’s just that the price is a bit expensive.”
Jiang Cheng asked, “How much?”
“More than 2,000.”
“I bought it.” Jiang Cheng said proudly now that he had money.
Yu Xinran smiled and said, “It looks like you made a lot of money from that game!”
“That’s right, I made more than 200,000 yuan in a small way.” Jiang Cheng said modestly.
“Local tycoon.” Yu Xinran snorted, “Let’s go, let’s choose clothes for Auntie.”
“Come on, let’s hurry up. Women’s clothes are more difficult to buy.” Jiang Cheng could see that girls are indeed slower in choosing clothes.
Finally, after walking around most of the shopping mall, I bought some clothes for Chen Ru, a beige down jacket.
After loading the new clothes into the suitcase, the two of them waited for Qin Jin to come over and join them.
The three of them were all studying in Kyoto, so they looked after each other.
At least the journey won’t be lonely.
The train from Kyoto to Linzhou City is still a green car and runs a bit slowly.
In his previous life in Chengdu, Jiang only chose bullet trains or high-speed trains. Although he didn’t look down on these cars, he somewhat disliked them.
However, the sound of the train “clanging and clanging” came, but it was inexplicably quiet.
It seemed like time passed slowly at this moment.
But the careless voice broke the tranquility.
“Chengzi, you enjoy it the most. Every time you have to take a plane or a sleeper, the fare is too expensive.” Qin Jin sat down on the folding stool by the window and said loudly.
Outside the car window, there are houses that are getting further and further away, and the sky is getting dark.
Jiang Cheng was looking at his cell phone. At this time, he raised his head and smiled at Qin Jin and cursed, “You rich man, how can you still not be able to sit up? I really want you to sit on a hard seat for nearly twenty hours. I wonder if you are not crazy.”
“That’s true, Guanglin is still too far away. It takes twenty hours by train and a four-hour bus ride.” Qin Jin sighed with emotion, and suddenly looked over, “Chengzi, what are you looking at? “
“Novel.” Jiang Cheng raised his phone to see what he saw clearly.
Qin Jin chuckled, “You can also read novels? Is it that kind of novel…”
Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes at him, “What are you thinking about?”
“I’m really not used to this phone of yours. Why don’t you buy some fruit or Sanxing?” Qin Jin fumbled and pressed return. He slowly switched to 2G network speed and waited for a while before he saw the book. The name, “It’s “Jin Ge”!”
Yu Xinran, who was on the upper bunk, was about to get down when she heard this and was a little surprised, “Jiang Cheng, do you also watch “Jin Ge”?”
“Well, I’ll check it out occasionally.” Jiang Cheng said honestly.
The books I wrote, although I was busy writing them, have a firm memory, but I have never actually read them several times on my mobile phone.
Yu Xinran brushed her hair from her forehead and said with a smile, “This book is very good. Everyone in our dormitory has read it and is now following “Jin Shi”.”
“I’ve read it for a while, but I don’t read much historical novels. I read more fantasy martial arts.” Qin Jin handed back the phone, “But the author of this book is really awesome. He became a god with one book.”
“By the way, the author’s pen name is almost the same as your nickname.” Qin Jin said with a smile.
Jiang Cheng was speechless, “What’s the matter, can’t I be the author of “Song of Jin”?”
Yu Xinran was the first to react, “Is it really you?”
“I don’t believe it.” Qin Jin insisted that it was just a coincidence.
Jiang Cheng smiled and clicked on the backstage of the author area, where two books were placed brightly.
Although there is no cover image loaded, the title of the book is clear.
“Song of Jin”, complete version, with 2.35 million words and a collection of 104,800.
“Jin Shi” is being serialized, with a word count of 1.28 million words and a collection of 112,000…
“Holy shit, there’s no justice!” Qin Jin couldn’t help but said loudly.
This time, he attracted unkind looks from other people in the sleeper berth.
Jiang Cheng hurriedly patted his head, “Why are you yelling?”
“You pervert…” Qin Jin looked sad and angry. He just wanted to go back to the lower bunk, cover himself with a quilt, and moan.
Yu Xinran raised the corners of her mouth and praised, “I was wondering if it was you before, but I felt like you were studying computer science and had no time to write.”
“It’s just a daily update, it’s just childish.” Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said exaggeratedly.
“Puch” chuckled, Yu Xinran pursed her lips and said, “Qin Jin is right, you do have some…”
“You must be a pervert.” Qin Jin snorted towards Jiang Cheng as if he had met a close friend.
“Didn’t you make a lot of money from this book?” Yu Xinran asked curiously.
“Fortunately, it seems to be only over 3 million now.” Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled again, “But my book is about to be published, and I will give you a copy later.”
Qin Jin was still a little indignant, “You still have to sign the book for us.”
“Okay, no problem.” Jiang Cheng naturally agreed.
When it was time for dinner, Jiang Cheng started making instant noodles.
He still has some research on instant noodles.
“Here, look, put the dough first, then soak it in hot water. After a minute, we poured out the water, used a fork to spread the dough, and then put the water and seasonings…”
Yu Xinran was like a curious baby, following along and learning every step carefully.
Qin Jin, who was eating instant noodles on the side, suddenly felt that the noodles in his hand were no longer fragrant and his stomach was full…