About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

The editor's salary has always been linked to the author's manuscript fee. The higher the manuscript fee of his author, the more commission he will receive. Eggplant's attitude is particularly enthusiastic, which makes Lu Qingqing very embarrassed.

She hadn't logged into the author's backend for a long time, and she didn't know the electronic royalties for "Small Flowers" at all.

The bank card is bound to a mobile phone number. She only noticed that she would receive a text message on time every month to receive a payment of royalties, ranging from 200 million to 80 million. It is not average, but it has been more frequent in the past two months. It can reach 300 million every month, which shows the prosperity of online literature. She really doesn't know the specific amount of the royalties for any article.

Too much information, too lazy to read carefully.

Why is this so?

The Zhou Group pays quarterly dividends, followed by various rents and royalties. In addition, parents, parents-in-law and husband transfer pocket money from time to time. Lu Qingqing's mobile phone has text messages reminding her to enter Zhangzhou almost every day.

Although it is not the same account, the mobile phone number bound is only the current one.

After becoming pregnant, she consciously reduced the use of computers and mobile phones.

"I noticed that the manuscript fees in the past two months were much higher than before. I thought it was because the website had new channels. It turned out to be the popularity brought by the promotion of the TV series." Because the whole article only has about [-] words, the cost of chapters has increased. It only costs more than ten yuan, and many people wouldn’t be willing to part with it for the price of a bowl of noodles, so they went online to take a sneak peek.

Lu Qingqing continued typing on her mobile phone, "I'm usually not online. If you need anything, you can leave me a message."

"Okay! Da Da's body is more important." Eggplant thought for a while, then continued: "Next March will be the annual author conference. Are you interested in attending Da Da Da? The biggest wish of many authors and readers is to meet Da Da Da. one side."

Lu Qingqing refused without hesitation, "March and April are the due dates."

What's more, she will never attend any public events as Qing without her pen name being revealed.

Although Eggplant had expected it, he still felt regretful, "Dada puts himself and the baby first, and wishes Dada a smooth delivery."

Lu Qingqing ended with thank you and put down her phone.

With interests at the forefront, Aidi Pharmaceutical Company is still going strong, but Fu Yisheng has negotiated several other cooperation projects. Every morning, he goes out and comes back late. Ning Anping and Song Xiufeng have no time at home, so she is idle. During pregnancy, I didn’t dare to give too much homework, it was really boring.

As Lu Qingqing's life assistant, Mo Caihua has always been by Lu Qingqing's side dutifully and specially arranged for Julie, a well-known pianist, to give her prenatal education.

Smooth and beautiful music sounded, and Lu Qingqing immediately felt the power of fetal movement.

The room was very warm, and the cold wind could not enter. She was wearing a simple flannel house dress, and she could clearly see the baby dancing around in her belly, pushing up the bulging bag.

Sometimes it bulges here, sometimes it bulges there. ?

Lu Qingqing's eyebrows were as gentle as water. She couldn't help but pick up her phone and take a photo of her belly, and sent the video to Tang Tang.

It took a long time for Tang Tang to send a video call. After the call was connected, he said: "You are very free, Qingqing."

Seeing that her messy hair was completely different from before, Lu Qingqing raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Oh, Tangtang, you usually pay the most attention to your appearance, why are you so unkempt now?"