Chapter 205 The So-called Promotion

Qiu Wuji's stay here has been ridiculously long. This time, not only did he not show any intention of going back, he even went to learn how to drive in the afternoon with full energy.

It is said that Zhu Mengmeng couldn't wait to get a car full of people, so she directly offered a high price to hire a female coach to teach Qiu Wuji.

Chu Ge didn't know it was still like this now, and he didn't know whether it was due to the progress of the times or the money. Anyway, when he was learning to drive, there were four big guys squeezed together in a car, and the training car was a broken Peugeot with a broken air conditioner. He was sweating in the hot weather, and the smell inside the car was unbearable.

It is of course a good thing that Qiuqiu’s driving learning environment has improved. Chu Ge didn’t bother with the matter and continued typing.

But when I type, I always think about the majestic and stern sect master over there. Does he miss his disciple?

Sect Leader Qiu had no time to think about her apprentice as she was already surrounded by the elders who had heard the news.

"Master! I heard that you accepted a disciple?"

"Master, where is this young master? I am responsible for the protection inside and outside the sect, and I didn't notice anyone leaving."

"Master, shouldn't we not be so hasty in discussing the idea of accepting a disciple? Let's discuss it together first, then decide?"

"Master, I heard that he hasn't made the fate tablet yet? This..."

"metropolitan……"

"Forget it, I can hardly recognize this word!" Qiu Wuji slammed the table and stood up.

Elders: “…”

We spoke it, not wrote it, so how come you don’t recognize this word... Why is the sect leader acting weird?

Qiu Wuji punched Chu Ge a hundred thousand times in his heart. It was this bastard who caused me so much trouble... Then he thought about it again. The trouble he caused him when he ran away was not light. Not to mention forcing him to revise the manuscript, he was penniless at the time. With an extra mouth in the family, he almost had to pawn his pants to support himself...

So everyone wants to experience what the other person has experienced, right?

Qiu Wuji's mind softened, and he said calmly, "I have my own ideas about accepting disciples, so don't worry too much."

"But Sect Master..."

Qiu Wuji seemed to say unintentionally: "Chu Ge's origin is mysterious, and seems to be in harmony with the way of heaven. In the future, our sect will rely on him, not me, for thousands of years. Just keep this in mind, and don't spread it."

The elders were horrified!

The incarnation of heaven?

Son of Heaven?

Considering the inexplicable disappearance of this person, everyone was full of thoughts.

It seems like there is some possibility. Otherwise, Yunji Sect is well-protected. Even if you were someone more powerful than Yan Qianlie, it would be impossible for you to disappear here suddenly without leaving any trace...

So I don't want to shed blood. Can the blood of heaven be kept randomly?

Oh, if I imagine it this way, could it really be that true?

But here comes the question, if it really is a matter of heaven, is it okay for you, Sect Master, to leak the secret at will?

Looking at the looks in everyone's eyes, Qiu Wuji slammed the table and said, "If I don't say anything, you guys will be noisy. If I say something, you guys will think I'm not tight-lipped, right?"

"Uh uh, this..."

“No matter if he is related to Heaven or not, even if he is Heaven, it doesn’t matter! I will accept him as my disciple!” Qiu Wuji waved his hand domineeringly: “Go back, keep the secret, and don’t say too much! If you meet him in the sect in the future, just treat him as an ordinary disciple and help him.”

"Yes..." Everyone retreated.

Qiu Wuji watched everyone's backs as they left, thinking to himself that he was now cooperating to complete Chu Ge's patch.

Although I am in someone else's puppet show, I am willing to be part of it.

As he thought about it, Qiu Wuji's lips curled up into a smile again.

Being jealous of yourself?

A little bit, yes... Qiu Wuji didn't believe it. If Chu Ge also learned how to create a real clone and then got intimate with that clone, wouldn't Chu Ge be jealous watching from the side?

Of course there will be some...so what's so strange about being jealous of yourself...

But this is only half the reason. The other half is to amuse Chugo.

Otherwise, do I have to cook for you and massage your shoulders like I did over there? You wish!

This is Yunji Sect! Not your shabby rental house! I listened to you over there, but you have to listen to me here, humph!

Woo... How long does he need to rest before he can come back?

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Chu Ge couldn't get in for a while, but he unexpectedly received a "promotion" at work.

The editor suddenly came to the door and said, "Chugo Chugo, do you want to sign a long-term contract?"

Chu Ge looked at the beginning of "Chu Ge Chu Ge" and was a little dazed. He forgot for a moment whether it was the editor who said it first and then Qiu Qiu learned it, or Qiu Qiu herself started to say it without any teacher. In short, this feminine and cute tone reminded him again that the person in front of him was a female editor...

Lin Wuyang didn't know about the long-term contract and thought it was a "promotion". He even made fun of it to Chu Ge... In fact, they are very different.

For a period of time, this thing was even resisted by authors, because its appearance meant that it was no longer a contract for a single book, but a contract for a person, and the profit sharing remained unchanged. Signing it seemed to have only negative value, so where would the promotion come from?

However, since there will be some Schrödinger's recommendation resources tilted, and this is a necessary prerequisite for subsequent rising shares of other contracts with higher dividends, in the end, like a carrot hanging in front of a donkey's mouth, the resistance will eventually disappear and become a "promotion" in people's eyes.

This is why the editor will ask you “Do you want to sign?” It really is a matter of choice for you: do you want rights or a future? That’s all.

Chugo was thinking absentmindedly.

If it was before, he would not have thought about it and would have signed it. With this step, he could go further and get the honor and share of the profits from the great writers, which was the dream of almost all authors. How could he be an exception?

Among ordinary people, who doesn’t know who…

But now he seems to think it is not that important, because the purpose of writing books has changed... from making money or becoming famous, to weaving his own real world.

There really is a world out there, and I have just returned from touring it.

In that world, one can cultivate immortality...I have already started cultivating immortality.

Could this be what the immortals want?

The Heavenly Dao that controls the world, do you still want these...

They could have taken out gold and silver from that world and turned them into money. Why would they need to be self-reliant to buy a car or a house? But the couple never considered this because they really didn’t pursue that. They bought cars and houses to be different from normal people. Otherwise, if Lao Zhu gave them a car, they would just take it…

It's not that I'm being pretentious, it's just that it's really boring.

If it has come to this, then why should I tie myself down with a contract...Does reputation and profit sharing still matter?

Chu Ge thought for a long time, finally smiled and typed: "I won't sign it, Miss~"

The editor obviously didn’t expect to get this answer. He was stunned for a long time before asking: “Why? You said you were going to the annual meeting, how can you come if you don’t sign this…”

"Because I may not have the next book, what's the point of a long contract for me?"

"There is no next book!" The editor was shocked: "You are just starting to take off. With this popularity accumulated, the next book will perform even better. Why are you suddenly considering not writing at this time? Do you have a mine at home?"

Chu Ge made an excuse: "Because typing is too tiring, little sister, let's save some money and do something else."

The editor accepted this reason and replied: "You are just tired of typing, and you are just feeling lazy. It's called your period, and it will be fine after it passes. Or you can take a two-day leave to rest... Anyway, I will send you the contract template first, and you can fill it out or not."

Chu Ge felt that the editor was really nice to him, so he didn't refuse it forcefully. He took the template and said with a smile, "Thank you, Miss. By the way, why did you suddenly think of sending this to me?"

"We're all in this together. You've already achieved enough." The editor said, "Also, someone has recently asked about your copyright price. Well, although this has nothing to do with the long-term contract, if you do well, it might be related to the great writer..."

Chu Ge was stunned. He didn't care whether this mattered or not. It had only been a few days and someone was actually asking about copyright? Was Lao Zhu so efficient?

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