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Chapter 127: The sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul!(3/3)

Zhao Min didn't tell any lies in this regard.

Although the physical book industry is in a downturn, there are still many pirated works that are truly popular on the Internet.

These are real popularity.

He has been the editor-in-chief for so many years, and has attracted him to read the content that he can't wait to read.

Definitely a top quality!

Chu Jun thought about it for a while and felt that what Zhao Min said was somewhat reasonable.

The income written is secondary.

If you can gain a certain reputation in the world.

It is also beneficial for your own game promotion.

After thinking about it, Chu Jun agreed to Zhao Min's request.

"It's really great! Thank you very much for trusting our Magic Dragon Fantasy Publishing House! We will definitely recommend your works as a recommended book to the majority of fantasy readers!" Zhao Min stood up from his seat excitedly and almost turned the table up.

This made the diners on the side look at each other.

"By the way, during this period, Mr. Chu, please first conceive a pseudonym. With a pseudonym, readers can get a deeper understanding of you." Zhao Min added.

"Psy name?" Chu Jun really didn't consider this issue.

After thinking about it, I realized.

"Just use your real name."

Zhao Min smiled awkwardly: "As the editor-in-chief, I would like to recommend you give a name so that you can maximize your returns."

"If a person is dazzling in different fields, then people will only pay attention to what he is best at. Da Vinci, who has painted "Mona Lisa" and "The Last Supper", usually regards him as a master of painting, but he will also forget that he is also the ancestor of modern anatomy, a versatile scholar in research in astronomy, physics, machinery, architecture, etc.."

"Simply put, your fame will compete with yourself for food. The light of the game field will cover up the rest."

After listening to his words, Ling Tianhang couldn't help but give Zhao Min a thumbs up.

When a cultural person speaks, he is really different. He speaks well and well-founded.

After thinking for a while, Chu Jun agreed to Zhao Min’s statement.

The game derivative culture will also be counted as the progress of the game's main line by the system. Although the specific bonus is not clear, it will not be too small.

The game live broadcast industry driven by Hearthstone.

As an electronic virtual singer, Luo Tianyi has driven the virtual anchor industry after its release.

The script killing, escape room and other derivatives born from the Witch's House.

These, as derivatives of the game, have increased his progress bars a lot.

If you can create derivative peripherals by yourself, you may accumulate experience in the main task more quickly.

The two sides reached the most basic oral signing agreement. Zhao Min said that he would find time as soon as possible and personally bring the contract to Chu Jun to discuss the signing matters.

He also had a thick face and asked Chu Jun if he could give him a look at the remaining manuscripts.

Chu Jun thought for a moment and then agreed readily.

Although the framework and setting of the game plan book are done well, due to the huge plot line of DNF, he has only written the first volume so far.

That is, the plot line where the protagonists of each line complete their job transfer.

The most exciting things he has not mentioned in the plan, the second awakening, the third awakening, and even the battle between various adventurers and the apostles, the intrigues of the empire, the mutual use of humans and the apostles.

Even if Zhao Min really wants to abduct his manuscript, it will not play any role.

In addition, Ling Tianhang was in the middle and told him that this was a friend he had known for more than 20 years and had a very good relationship.

Chu Jun nodded and promised.

Zhao Min, who had just hung up the phone, took Ling Tianhang's manuscript ecstatically and stood up immediately.

"Hey, the wine hasn't been finished yet!"

"Drink it! Where can I read the manuscript when I drink with you? Goodbye!" Zhao Min disappeared into the tavern, so fast that Ling Tianhang could not reach.

When he returned home, Zhao Min's wife had just served hot rice and hot dishes, and asked him to wash his hands and eat.

However, Zhao Min washed his hands.

But he didn't mean to walk towards the dining table, but walked into the study.

The wife was surprised and took a look at her heel.

I saw my husband sitting straight on his back, and after breathing a few lightly.

Take out a tissue and wipe dry the water stains on your hands.

Then he carefully took out a manuscript from his briefcase and placed it on the desk.

That pious look is even more serious than when I proposed to myself.

The wife was immediately displeased and asked with a face pulled.

"Do you still eat?"

"Go and go, don't bother me."

"You are talking to me like this now, right? When I was chasing me, I shouted at me one by one. Now that I am an old couple, is the sense of ritual not important?" The wife hummed.

Zhao Min thought about it.

And said.

"Go and go, don't bother me to read my baby manuscript."
Chapter completed!
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