"So, how long will it take for you to make a final decision on whether to adopt this?"
"Forehead...."
Yi Yang's question stumped the other party, leaving them speechless.
After a long while, the other party finally spoke, "I don't know either. I'm just an ordinary clerk, responsible for conveying the leader's decisions."
"Okay then! You should ask your supervisor first, or have your supervisor call me directly."
"Alright then, Mr. Yi, I'll call you again after I've consulted with my superiors!"
"Okay, no problem. By the way, just a reminder, I'm recording our entire call."
"......."
After that last sentence was spoken, there was complete silence on the other end.
Yi Yang didn't bother waiting for his reply and hung up the phone.
But was it really recorded?
Actually, no. The phone does have this function, but Yi Yang didn't turn it on.
After all, who would have expected that such a large scenic area would resort to such tactics?
Yi Yang isn't a god, how could he have thought of this beforehand? It would be a miracle if he had started recording.
The last sentence was meant to make the other party wary.
After all, he was just an ordinary citizen, and he couldn't go against the other party's powerful connections.
Even if the scenic area hangs the second line of the couplet directly there, what can they do about it?
Protecting your rights requires money, time, and energy.
Even if one is willing to pay these prices, the final outcome is still uncertain.
There are countless examples like this.
Yi Yang didn't want to go through all that trouble. Wasn't staying home and writing more appealing?
Now it depends on whether the other party will have any reservations.
If you want to use it, be nice and give more, and Yi Yang will accept it.
If we don't need it anymore, then that's it, there's no need to discuss anything further.
Initially, Yi Yang planned to make some money so he could move out.
Not only can she escape her older sister's clutches, but she also doesn't have to put on a show of filial piety with her father every evening at dinner.
I used to be able to eat two bowls of rice, but now one bowl is enough to make me feel full.
There's a reason why she's so thin.
Now that the book is a hit, Yi Yang plans to save some money and skip renting an apartment, settling down to a place right away.
Why not just buy a house?
But for now, we have to play it safe and not be reckless.
You must understand, one wave can destroy everything, and another wave can wipe out all your friends.
Now, all we can do is wait for the scenic area to open up, though I've already given up much hope.
Writing is still the most reliable method.
Yi Yang composed himself and started writing. He had already written a little over half of the sixth chapter that morning, and he had to finish the rest today.
What we need is neatness and symmetry.
This isn't obsessive-compulsive disorder; it's just a craftsman copying books, stubbornly clinging to his last act.
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On the platform's side, the editor "Fox" saw that Yi Yang had joined the group, said a few words, and then stopped responding. Even when several people in the group tagged him, he didn't respond.
He couldn't help but shake his head; this wild mushroom he had picked up was rather aloof.
But you can just keep your happiness to yourself; it's all free.
At this rate, my bonus at the end of the month will probably double.
It seems that my last trip to the City God Temple to burn incense and make a wish was effective.
Just as I was thinking about whether I should go again to fulfill a wish, the editor-in-chief's voice came from the doorway.
"Li Tao, come to my office."
"Okay, editor-in-chief."
He raised his hand as he answered.
The action is just like when you're in school and the teacher asks, "Who knows the answer to this question?" and all the students raise their hands.
After Li Tao arrived at the office, the editor-in-chief began to give instructions.
“I checked, and the copyright contract for the book ‘Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils’ is a 7:3 split.”
"A person who dares to sign such a contract must be extremely confident in their book."
"Let's not worry about what he's relying on, or whether he's some big shot's alt account or something."
"The boss has spoken. From now on, you will still be in charge of his side. As long as the contract is still on our platform, we just need to do our jobs well."
"Also, if you can handle something, just do it. If you can't make a decision, come and ask me, understand?"
After listening, Li Tao had a general idea of what was going on.
Then he nodded and replied, "Don't worry, editor-in-chief, I understand."
"Hmm... Do a good job, and the company won't treat you unfairly."
The editor-in-chief nodded in satisfaction after hearing this, and then casually made another grand promise.
"Thank you, editor-in-chief. I'll get back to work now."
"Hmm...Go ahead!"
Actually, Li Tao was also very happy, now the bonus was secured.
Only after leaving the office did a genuine smile appear on his face.
When several editors in the same group saw this, they all joked that Li Tao should treat them to a meal.
Suddenly, a commotion erupted outside.
In the office, editor-in-chief Lin Xiao overheard this but didn't pay much attention. This kind of scene always happened whenever an editor's author achieved good results.
I'm already used to it.
A good work environment is the best way to stimulate enthusiasm for work.
Besides, a novel platform needs both editors and authors to be energetic. If it's made too serious, it loses its appeal.
He couldn't help but recall what the boss had said in his office earlier.
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