Almighty Star System

Chapter 108

As soon as Long left, no one stood up to challenge Yan Ke.

Just kidding, even the fourth son of Nanqing is not Yan Ke's opponent, are they out looking for shit?

As for Long Yi, except for Yan Ke and Zhao Mingshan, no one knows how powerful he is, because they have no experience in fighting Long Yi at all!

"Brother Yan, not bad, I didn't expect you to draw with him! When you go to the imperial capital, it will not be peaceful." Zhao Mingshan laughed.

"Not quite?"

Yan Ke smiled lightly, he must be going to the imperial capital, which is the center of China, both entertainment and economy are much higher than Nanqing.

Moreover, He Yaqi and Yang Wei are both in the imperial capital, so they will invite them to dinner when they go!

But not now, because his Ice has just been established, and a game must be made first!

And this time can't be too long, because in his plan, there is another game waiting to be developed!

"Hey, of course, Long Yi is better at the imperial capital than Song Qi and the others in Nanqing. Many people want to compare him. Think about it, if you can draw with him, then you can defeat you, right? You defeated Long Yi indirectly? So, as long as you appear in the imperial capital, there won't be one or two people who challenge you." Zhao Mingshan teased.

Yan Ke was distressed for a while, this job was well done, and before we appeared in the imperial capital, someone was already thinking of him.

And there is Zhou Yang, who is a popular little fresh meat.He was locked in the police station that day, and it was this guy who instigated fans to attack him.

"Hey, there are so many enemies." Yan Ke couldn't help sighing.

"Haha, Brother Yan, you are so popular before you even arrive! Compared to Old Zhao..." Li Ke stepped forward, saw Zhao Mingshan's eyes before he finished speaking, and wisely chose to shut up.

Soon, people surrounded him. After all, Yan Ke's performance tonight was too eye-catching.

First he challenged the fourth son of Nanqing to the wheel battle, and then he challenged Long Yi to blindfold chess. He is really versatile.

Although Yan Ke's appearance is not very outstanding, but he can do it well, so many rich and potbellied people gathered around to see if they could catch Yan Ke in their hands, maybe they could get a wealthy son-in-law.

"Haha, this little brother, where is he tall now?" A fat man asked.

Yan Ke replied: "Well, I used to move bricks on the construction site, then I went to do odd jobs on the set, and now I run errands in a game company."

"Ok?"

Many people are stunned, is there any mistake?Is this person a migrant worker?How can it be so versatile?

Many rich men who cared about their backgrounds left voluntarily.

At their level, the emphasis is on getting along well.

Even if Yan Ke is versatile and has no decent background, they will not accept it.

Li Ke and Zhao Mingshan looked at Yan Ke, but did not expose Yan Ke's lie.

Are you running errands now?

Are they all bosses of big game companies?

However, some people still extended an olive branch to Yan Ke, saying that as long as Yan Ke is willing to change jobs, they are willing to hire with a high salary.

One newspaper office even offered a sky-high monthly salary of [-] yuan, as long as Yan Ke wrote poems for their newspaper office.

Yan Ke rolled his eyes, with a monthly salary of [-], he sells himself to write poems for you?Do you really think we are fools?

"Hello, Mr. Yan, I'm Liao Rulong, the editor-in-chief of Nanqing Yulong Publishing House. I wonder if you have time?" A polite middle-aged man came over and asked.

"Publisher?"

Yan Ke rolled his eyes, and the publishing house came to him. They must want to publish the few poems he wrote. This is also a good way to earn reputation!

"Okay, let's go there and talk in detail." Yan Ke smiled slightly, and walked with the middle-aged man to a corner.

"Damn!"

In another corner, Song Qi and the other four gritted their teeth. It was supposed to be their home game today, but they were snatched away by Yan Ke.

The four of them were still slapped in the face by Yan Ke in front of everyone, so that no one came to talk to them now.

"Old Zhang, you have the most evil ideas, do we still have a chance to turn things around?" Song Qi asked.

Zhang Song is known as a smart multi-star. Although he was severely slapped in the face by Yan Ke today, his brain is still bright.

"Come back? He just showed his face once. If he wants to fight us, he is still a little tender! Didn't he open a company in Dingxiang Lakeside New City? It seems to be a game company. As long as we also open a game company, we can squeeze out Isn't his market share enough?" Zhang Song laughed.

"That's right, he beat us in the field we are best at. Then we will beat him in the field he hopes the most. This kind of slap in the face is the most enjoyable!" Song Qi laughed.

"Yes! That's it! I've read it. His company's registered capital is only 5000 million, and each of us will contribute 5000 million to establish a game company! We must put it down!" Wang Long said.

"Start a company by yourself? That's not good. We have to start from scratch. I think it's better if we invest in a large game company, so that the starting point is high and we can knock down that kid's company in no time!" said Zhao Gang. .

Zhang Song: "That's right! I think Agni Game is good. It's already very strong, and it's expanding its recruitment recently. If we invest [-] million in it, it will be even more powerful, and it will be a piece of cake to squeeze out that kid's Ice Game!"

"Haha, Lao Zhang has more ideas! Just do it like this! Let him be arrogant! Fuck him!" Song Qi laughed loudly. Your depression from being slapped in the face by Yan Ke before disappeared...

"Ah!"

Yan Ke rubbed his nose, knowing that the Fourth Master of Nanqing must be speaking ill of him behind his back.

"Mr. Yan, are these poems original by you?" Liao Rulong asked straight to the point.

He didn't want to cause copyright disputes after publication.

"of course."

Yan Ke chuckled, if there is no Almighty Star system, it is not original.

But, with the system, anything can be his original!

"That's good. In fact, we want to publish Mr. Yan's poems. As long as you nod, how about we directly buy out the simplified copyright of your poems?" Liao Rulong said.

"Buy out the copyright?" Yan Ke frowned. He is a novelist, so he naturally understands the good and bad of buying out, but he is not as easy to fool as a novice.

"Of course, we can give each poem a copyright fee of [-] yuan. In total, each word is worth tens of hundreds of yuan. What do you think, Mr. Yan?" Liao Rulong said to himself.

Their Yulong Publishing House is the largest publishing house in Nanqing, and it is ranked well in the whole country!

As the editor-in-chief, he came to Zhao Mingshan's dinner today, and he just happened to come across a few good poems. If they are used in "Anthology of Folk Poems", the sales volume will definitely increase greatly.

And he didn't believe that Yan Ke would refuse the copyright fee of [-] yuan per song!

When he heard the 1 yuan per song, Yan Ke almost scoffed. Do you really think we are being taken advantage of?

Besides, do we need tens of thousands of dollars?

"By the way, I have done my best. Now I only have four poems: "Confessions of Migrant Workers", "Sending Zhao Ju to the Imperial Capital", "Nostalgia", and "Laughing". How can I make a collection of poems?" Yan Ke was curious. asked.

In fact, he has also known about Yulong Publishing House, which is considered a relatively large publishing house in China.

If they can publish a collection of poems for themselves, which can bring him more prestige, ten thousand poems will be fine.

"puff!"

Liao Rulong almost spit out, but after laughing for a long time, he calmed down.

"Mr. Yan, you have misunderstood. To publish a collection of personal poems, you must have at least twenty poems. What I mean is to include these four poems of yours in the "Selected Folk Poems" of our publishing house." Liao Rulong endured Said with a smile.

Just kidding, you are just a newcomer, why the hell are you a newcomer from a migrant worker background, and you come up with your own poetry collection?Do you think you are Zhao Gang?

Yan Ke feels like he has been tricked. Are you going to include our poems in "Anthology of Folk Poems"?

Are you looking down on me!

You look down on Wang Wei!Look down on the martyrs!Look down on Lin Huiyin!

If you let them know that the poems they wrote are actually in an inconspicuous corner of an anthology, they will definitely be enraged!

"That's right."

Yan Ke pretended to be thinking, but in fact he had already denied Yulong Publishing House in his heart.

Why are you still coming to talk to me with this little sincerity?

Liao Rulong thought that Yan Ke was thinking about how to bargain, so he urged: "Mr. Yan, no matter how good a poem is, it must rely on a good media. Our Yulong Publishing House is a very good media. It's not just bragging. Our "Folk Poetry" The sales volume of each issue of "Selection" is more than [-] copies, so it is your best choice."

Yan Ke rolled his eyes, this guy definitely regards himself as a novice, if we sell poems to this guy, we will really be sorry for these poems.

"Well, let me think about it first." Yan Ke said with a smile.

"Okay, this is my phone number. You can call me when you think about it." Liao Rulong took out his business card and strode away.

He has read countless people, how could he not know about this list?

But he is the editor-in-chief of a big publishing house anyway, so it would be embarrassing to be rejected!

As soon as Liao Rulong left, a girl wearing glasses walked over, she looked around twenty.

"Yan... Hello, Mr. Yan, I'm Yang Na from Dazhong Publishing House, are you free?" The girl looked a little stiff and stammered.

"sit."

Yan Ke chuckled, and it was obvious that this girl was more nervous than him because it was her first time attending such a large gathering.

As for the popular publishing house, it is obviously a little-known publishing house.

And he saw this girl just now, but when she saw Liao Rulong, she didn't have the nerve to come up. After all, her colleagues are enemies, and they are also powerful enemies.

"Mr. Yan, may I ask, have you sold the simplified copyright of your poems?" Yang Na asked in a low voice.

Yan Ke was not in a hurry, poured Yang Na a cup of tea, and said slowly: "Not yet."

When she heard that Yan Ke hadn't sold yet, Yang Na immediately became excited.

"Well, Mr. Yan, our Dazhong Publishing House is willing to publish a few of your poems." Yang Na excitedly said.

"Oh?" Yan Ke smiled slightly, and then asked, "So how much are you going to pay?"

"Twenty thousand and one!" Yang Na blurted out, this is the result after she called the editor-in-chief to report.

"Twenty thousand, yes." Yan Ke said with a smile: "However, there are only four poems in full, so I can't publish a collection of poems. I don't want my poems to appear together with other people's poems."

Yang Na was happy at first, but what Yan Ke said later made her feel disheartened.

It is true that the four poems cannot be published in an anthology, but these four poems are indeed good poems. If they are published by their publishing house, they will definitely bring a lot of sales to the publishing house.

So Yang Na gritted her teeth and said, "In this way, we will arrange your four poems at the front to ensure that the first thing readers see is your poems!"

Yan Ke glanced at Yang Na, this girl was much more sincere than Liao Rulong, at least others offered a higher price and was willing to make concessions.

but!

Yan Ke is principled. How can such a beautiful poem be with others?

So Yan Ke shook his head and said: "No, my poems can only appear in my personal poetry collection. Maybe when I have enough poems, I will consider your publishing house."

Seeing that Yan Ke still refused, Yang Na was full of disappointment.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Yan Ke say, "I don't know your publishing house, but would you like to publish novels?"