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Chapter 675 White Lie

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    "Mr. Mo, you also know that this is the era of the fan economy. You have so many fans. No matter what you write, they will like to read it. Besides, publishing books by celebrities will also have a certain positive effect on the maintenance of celebrities."

    Cheng Yu is still actively lobbying.

    Now many publishing houses can continue to survive, relying on some being able to contact celebrities to publish books, and some having some well-known authors.

    "But I haven't written a book, and I don't know what to write about."

    "It's simple. You can take out some of your private stills and personal photos and make up some pages. For others, you can choose some interesting things during filming, and you can write them casually into a book.  gone."

    Cheng Yu made this matter very simple.

    "If I promise you, you can publish my friend's comics for free?"

    "That's right, we don't take any money. Of course, in terms of your remuneration, we will even out."

    This Cheng Yu is simply too shrewd!

    If Mo Yiang publishes a book, but if he is a fan of him, he doesn't know how much he can buy, and the royalties can be at least hundreds of thousands.

    "Okay, but you have to give me time, but my friend has to come out first, she can't wait anymore, she must start the process of publishing immediately, and my book will be given to you as soon as possible."

    "Okay, okay, I'll arrange it right away! You won't be disappointed!"

    After Mo Yiang hung up the phone, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had to pay a high price, he was satisfied when he thought of being able to help Li Qinqin.

    Mo Yiang sat in front of the computer and called Li Qinqin.

    It took a long time for the call to be connected.

    "I was in class just now, what's the matter? Has the matter of the publishing house been settled?" Li Qinqin's voice was very low, as if she was afraid of being heard.

    "It's done. I'm the film king. Is there anything I can't handle? Guess how much the manuscript fee I negotiated for you?" For some reason, hearing Li Qinqin's voice, Mo Yiang was also inexplicably very nervous.  Happy.

    "How much? 5000 yuan?"

    "Guess again."

    "Ten thousand? Impossible? I checked on the Internet. It's very cheap for fledgling painters like us. It's not bad to earn a few thousand dollars for a book!" Li Qinqin went online when he was free.  I understand a little bit.

    "50,000 yuan."

    "50,000 yuan? Oh my god, is it real or not?" Li Qinqin screamed.

    "Keep your voice down, don't let your father hear you later, I can still lie to you?" Mo Yiang was complacent, and it happened that the 50,000 yuan he earned from selling the game account could be paid to Li Qinqin.

    "I'm so happy! Mo Yiang, you are my lucky star! My paintings can sell for 50,000 yuan!" Even if Li Qinqin was beaten to death, she would never have imagined that she, a rich lady who spends money like water, would one day be able to sell her paintings.  Make money, or through your own hands.

    "I will be able to enter the production soon. If you continue to work hard, there may be many publishing houses scrambling to get your paintings in the future!"

    "Don't worry, I will definitely work hard!"

    After hanging up the phone, Mo Yiang's face was also filled with a satisfied smile.

    If the comic book is successfully published, it will not be in vain for him to work hard for so long.

    But what if he starts thinking about his book now?

    He immediately turned on the computer and began to read other people's books. After reading for a long time, his head hurt!

    It's the end of the year, and according to Li Hanjiang's plan, after this new year, he will send Li Qinqin abroad.

    Therefore, Li Qinqin's comic book must be published before the New Year, and there are only two months left.

    Mo Yiang has already handed over all of Li Qinqin's words to the publishing house for them to choose. He even keeps putting pressure on the publishing house. If Li Qinqin's comic books cannot be published, his book cannot be published.

    The publishing house finally caught a big fish, and they didn't need to pay a penny for the manuscript fee. They were too happy, so they naturally served Mo Yiang like a uncle.

    Of course, Mo Yiang is a person who keeps his word. Seeing that the publishing house is working so hard to produce Li Qinqin's comic books, his own book has also accelerated the progress.

    But it was too difficult for him to write a book as a scumbag. He kept searching the Internet for things about celebrities writing books, and even copied some beautiful sentences from others.

    He really couldn't write it out. After discussing it with Cheng Yu several times, he could only write down some messy things that happened on the set.

     The text is not enough, so the photos are enough.

    Mo Yiang took out all the photos of himself at the bottom of the box. These photos have never been shown in front of the media before, so it should be regarded as an explanation to the fans.

    After a month, Mo Yiang finally put this book together.

    And Li Qinqin's comic book has also been printed and will be released soon. The two of them chose a very special name: three-legged apple.

    On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Li Qinqin finally got her own comic book.

    Seeing her name printed on the comic book, Li Qinqin couldn't say how happy she was.

    At the dining table, Li Qinqin looked at Li Hanjiang, and then at Wen Lan. She coughed lightly, because she had her own comic book, so she would naturally have more confidence in her speech.

    "I have something to say."

    These days, Li Hanjiang didn't give Li Qinqin a good look, but Wen Lan has been matching the two of them from the middle.

    "Qinqin, I see that you are happy all day today, is there something good?" Wen Lan said.

    "It's a very good thing. I announce that my first comic book, Li Qinqin, has been officially published!" Li Qinqin was full of pride.

    Li Hanjiang and Wen Lan looked at each other, not knowing what Li Qinqin was talking about.

    Li Qinqin looked at everyone's performance, and was a little disappointed, "Can you give some feedback, this is his first comic book!"

    "comic book?"

    Li Hanjiang snorted, "Why didn't I know you could draw comics, and there is even a publishing house willing to publish your comics?"

    "Dad, I don't want to hear what you say!" Li Qinqin ran upstairs, took down her comic book and threw it on the table.

    "Look, this is my comic book!"

    Wen Lan picked it up first, and was overjoyed to see the words "Li Qinqin" on it.

    "It's really Qinqin from our family, take a look!" Wen Lan brought the comic book to Li Hanjiang.

    When Li Hanjiang saw the above three words, he also felt a little incredible.

    "Could it be the same name and surname?"

    "Open it and look inside!" Luckily, Li Qinqin made preparations.

    Opening the first page of the comic book, there is a brief introduction of Li Qinqin and a photo of Li Qinqin.

    "Li Qinqin, a beautiful cartoonist of the new generation, is good at creating healing cartoons, and hopes to heal every lonely soul with her own paintings."

    Li Hanjiang was sure that this was his daughter's comic book, and he was stunned!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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