Subtitle of this chapter: I was born with a girl who must be flirting with me

Yuan Yan suddenly laughed and thought that this was a very interesting girl. After a closer look, he found that this very interesting girl was pretty good. The only flaw of this brunette was that she was a little short and flat.

brunette refers to a beauty with black hair, skin, and eyes. It is exactly opposite to the blonde, white and blue eyes.

He bowed slightly and said, "So do I, a Chinese, have the honor to know the name of the lady from Athens?"

brunette smiled slightly, stretched out his hand openly and said, "Of course. My name is Helen-brown. I'm very happy to know you. Then you are..."

Yuan Yan thought to himself that this was really a Helen. He shook hands with the other party and said, "neo,neo-yuan."

Miss Helen Brown's eyes flashed and she blurted out, "Oh, it turns out you are the Chinese at Stern Academy."

Our Master Yuan asked strangely: "So, Miss Brown, you know me... By the way, you are John's female companion!"

He remembered that since Mr. McCall was playing Troy's Paris, his female companion should naturally be Helen of Sparta.

Sparta... Well, Helen of Manhattan nodded and said, "That's right, and we are still classmates, but I am a third-year student in the School of Arts and Sciences..."

At this moment, their conversation was interrupted by the waiter behind the bar: "Miss, sir. Your vodka martini."

The two of them took the big triangle glass from the waiter. Yuan Yan suddenly turned her head and asked, "Why are we cheering?"

Miss Brown interjected: "Just for your novel."

This time our Master Yuan was really surprised. He thought to himself that this girl could not have read "Fifty Shades of Gray" and "The Territory of Jerusalem", so it is naturally another female novel with delicious food.

With doubts, he gently touched the cup with the other party and took a sip of the cocktail in the cup.

Yuan Yan, who took a sip of vodka martini, suddenly asked, "Miss Helen Brown, have you read my novels?"

"Yes.well, since you talk about your novel..." Helen of Manhattan suddenly closed her smile and said in a business manner: "Mr. Yuan, as the assistant president of New York University Press, I regret to officially notify you that our New York University Press will not publish or recommend your novels to other publishers."

Unfortunately, her "sexy eyes" were thrown to the blind man. The novelist who was rejected asked without surprise: "What's the reason?"

Seeing his reaction, Miss Brown felt a little disappointed, but she still said seriously: "Unhealthy! Some people's comments on your novel are indifferent and too anti-Christian."

Well, our Master Yuan has long been mentally prepared to be rejected, but these two reasons... are actually not unreasonable. Compared with the standards of 1920, this book is indeed a bit less "healthy".

So he said indifferently: "Oh, this is your bad news. So what about your good news?"

Miss Brown still said very seriously: "Mr. Yuan, as the editor-in-chief of the magazine "Cosmopolitan-women", I am honored to formally invite you to serialize your novel in our magazine. Although our "Women of the World" was just launched in the middle of this year,..."

Although her book "Cosmopolitan-women" has the same name as the world's number one young women's magazine in later generations, it is actually just a personal publication similar to "Conservatives".

However, as a literary young woman from the 1920s, Miss Helen Brown really likes Yuan Yanshu's novel.

So she tried hard to play the role of the big editor of a big magazine, and said seriously: "Although our World Women just started the publication in the middle of this year, this magazine has a great influence among young women in New York, and its circulation has reached thousands."

Don't underestimate these thousands. Compared with later generations, there is about one internal newspaper. It was not available in 1920.

Unfortunately, what she mentioned is actually the thousands that all these issues are combined...it is still a little short of more than a thousand books.

Miss Witch swallowed and said, "And in terms of royalties..."

"Master ball, that little bit of b coins is provided by this flat-breasted woman?"

"No. For the b coins that certain specific characters can provide, the calculation can only be made after the host makes a choice and evaluates the impact of your choice on future generations."

"I understand, that is, if you encounter a key NPC, you can't give the result on the spot?"

"Yes."

Yuan Yan, who knew it, suddenly picked up the toothpicks strung with green olives and said lightly: "Okay."

"The remuneration is quite generous! We are ready..." The young female editor-in-chief of "Women of the World" magazine, who had been nagging for a long time, finally came to her senses, "What? What did you say?"

Our Master Yuan bit off a green olive, chewed it a few times, and then turned his head and said calmly: "Miss Brown, as the author of this novel, I am happy to officially allow you to publish my novel in the magazine "Women of the World."

Miss Brown, who entered the editorial role, then asked, "What about the royalties?"

"Money is too low to me!" Yuan Yan waved her hand, "raising money hurts our feelings."

Our Master Yuan does not really regard money as dirt, but how many issues of this circulation can add up to how much manuscripts can pay for the small magazines? Can they compensate their Yuan family for the losses in the stock market crash at the end of next year? The big head is gone, what is the little head that has to worry about?

Deep down, he really doesn't care much about these novels. For a plagiarist like Yuan Yanshu who has a system, where to post it is not to post it. As long as he can publish it as soon as possible to earn B coins, what kind of literary works can't be "written"?

I have to say that Yuan Yanshu, the plagiarist, has a very "righteous" mentality. Since it is plagiarism, don't be arrogant anymore, making it seem like he is really a great writer, which is too pretentious.

Unfortunately, Helen from Manhattan didn't know that the second half was "Talking about our feelings hurts money", she said in disbelief: "Really?! Then I'll give it to you..."
Chapter completed!