Superstars started as eunuchs

Chapter 234 You are my evil star! (One update, please subscribe)
He never thought that Lin Dong would directly increase to 80.

Regarding the copyright of this book in the past two days, because the editor kept asking him about the copyright, openly and secretly.

When the editor-in-chief discussed with him at that time, he told him that he could get 10 yuan.

Of course he did not agree to this price.

But not without ideas.

Now Lin Dong directly quoted 50, and then seemed to feel that it was not enough, and added another 30 to him!

80 million!
Zhang Muye just had a moment of hesitation, and Lin Dong directly added it to 80.

This is too exaggerated!
At this time, Zhang Muye was even more flustered, he was just an ordinary person, and the reason for writing this book was his personal hobby.

At that time, he knew that the novel Ghost Blowing Lantern could make money, but what he didn't know was that the sales of this novel would be so good.

It has already brought him Xiaowan's income of several yuan.

To be honest, 10 yuan has already moved him a little bit.

But Lin Dong's 80 directly stunned him.

Tang Zhen tried his best to wink at Lin Dong, this guy really is!
Can you do it!
If you can't talk, don't talk!
When they come up, they will give 50 yuan, and they will add another 30 yuan before they say anything.

Angry liver hurts!

But Lin Dong ignored Tang Zhen at all.

Instead, he looked at Zhang Muye with a serious and serious expression.

"If you feel it's not enough, we can talk again!"

"Me!" Zhang Muye was also a little excited at this time, just when he was about to agree, the phone rang at this moment.

He glanced at Lin Dong with a little embarrassment.

"Sorry, I'll take a call first!"

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the green connect button.

"Hey!"

"Zhang Muye, I'm Lao Li, the editor of the terminal, do you remember me?"

"Hello, editor-in-chief! Of course I remember!" Zhang Muye didn't expect the editor-in-chief to call him in person, and had a rough chat on the chat software before.

"Haha, I thought you forgot about it? I wonder if you have time for the copyright thing I told you before. I just happen to have something to do here in Tjin City. Let's meet and talk!"

"Oh! I'm a little busy right now!"

Editor-in-Chief Li on the other end of the phone heard a reply that was too simple to answer: Oh, I'm a little busy right now?

Is this still the Zhang Muye from the online chat before?

Why don't you feel so excited?

When chatting on the chat software that time, he could clearly feel Zhang Muye's happiness when he learned that the copyright of his novel could be sold.

I was very happy at the time. How did it take so long for this to change?

"10 yuan! Zhang Muye, if we can reach an agreement, 10 yuan is more than your annual salary!" Editor-in-chief Li seemed to sense some of the emotions in Zhang Muye's words, and hurriedly began to seduce with money.

"Oh!"

? ?
Editor-in-Chief Li heard this simple word again, and Editor-in-Chief Li began to doubt whether Zhang Muye would say this sentence.

"Why do you think it's too little?"

Editor-in-Chief Li once again added some new information, trying to get Zhang Muye to make a decisive move.

"is it?"

This time it was a very simple reply again, the kind of non-cold words almost made him a little furious.

is it?

Of course it is!

He even remembered how many bottles of wine he drank and how many women sat next to him.

But at this time, editor-in-chief Li also realized something. At this time, he had already heard that Zhang Muye thought the 10 yuan was too low!

It seems to have found some direction.

Editor-in-chief Li was still a little flustered at first, but he recovered in an instant, and he became much calmer.

"Don't you think it's too little? Let's meet later, I'm in the city center now! We can talk about the price! If you have any ideas, you can tell me, I'll talk! I don't know yet ?"

Editor-in-Chief Li tried hard to get close at this time.

Zhang Muye on the other side of the phone asked while holding his cell phone.

"Is 50 million okay?"

"50?" Editor-in-Chief Li was dumbfounded at this moment.

50, how is it possible?

"Yes, 50!"

"Are you crazy, 50 yuan, the lion opened your mouth! Zhang Muye, don't act like this! Although your book looks very hot, but after two days the popularity will go down, don't say 10 yuan by then, even You can’t even get 5 yuan!” Editor-in-Chief Li was in a bad mood at this time, so when he finished speaking, there was clearly a trace of disdain.

At this time, Zhang Muye obviously began to be suppressed.

All of a sudden added to 50!

He really didn't expect Zhang Muye to say such a number.

"If we can't talk about it, let's not talk about it!"

"Zhang Muye, don't be arrogant!" Editor-in-Chief Li snorted coldly.

While Editor-in-Chief Li on the phone was still talking, Zhang Muye hung up the phone decisively.

First, he smiled at Lin Dong with a hint of apology.

"Sorry! I made you laugh!"

"80, I signed it!" Zhang Muye nodded decisively at this time.

"no problem!"

A happy smile appeared on Lin Dong's face instantly, and he shook hands with Zhang Muye.

In order to reassure Zhang Muye, Lin Dong also asked Zhang Muye to find a lawyer by himself. After discussing the contract with the two lawyers, the final agreement was finalized.

The two signed, and then Lin Dong transferred the money to Zhang Muye's bank card.

There was an extra 80 in an instant. Of course, Zhang Muye was very happy. Looking at the numbers inside, he couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

"Leave me my contact information, if you have anything, you can call me!" Lin Dong gave Zhang Muye his own mobile phone number.

"No problem!" Zhang Muye smiled and saved Lin Dong's contact information on his phone.

Going back to the capital at night, he first went to the company. Lin Dong easily turned on the computer, and then logged into his account on Diandian.com.

"Ding dong!"

At this time, Lin Dong found a system message.

Click on it and take a closer look, but it is a sentence sung by Father Tianxia.

"Hello, I'm the author of Ghost Blowing Lantern. I just saw your tip and want to make friends with you!"

Tang Zhen was standing next to Lin Dong.

Seeing this sentence, a tic-tac-toe instantly appeared on his face.

(-"-angry)!

"He contacted you three days ago, causing me to owe several favors!"

Tang Zhen wanted to cry. Favor is not as simple as money!
　Today is 520, I wish you all a happy holiday
　　
　
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