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Chapter 73 Looking forward to the future

Random House.

Editor-in-Chief's Office.

"Ok."

In the face of Jack's kindness, Adam naturally would not refuse.

"Now there is a problem."

Jack got to the point: "Have you started the next volume? When will it be written?"

"The plot is there, but I haven't been motivated to write it."

Adam said seriously: "You know."

"I understand, I understand shit..."

Jack's mouth twitched.

Well, don't pretend, he really understands.

It's not that the money is in place.

"The second edition of 10 copies will be fully sold. Ideally, there will be three or even four editions soon. Your income will skyrocket by then, and many readers will look forward to your later stories. You will not let readers Are you disappointed?"

Republish 10 copies, 50 knives each, 10% royalties, and the income is 50, which is equivalent to the income of a median family for nearly 20 years, an absolute huge sum of money.

In Friends, Ross later met a black pearl who only fell in love with a Nobel Prize winner. Black Pearl's two Nobel Prize ex-boyfriends put Ross under a lot of pressure, and his friend comforted him, saying that the Nobel Prize winner is actually nothing special.

Ross replied: A Nobel Prize of $100 million.

Then the friend 'betrayed' directly.

That would be ten years later.

Even if the current 50 is not as good as the 100 million in ten years, it is definitely not much worse.

What's more, there are three or four editions possible.

That's what makes literature, art, entertainment, and more fascinating.

One moment before he was penniless, the next moment he gained both fame and fortune, everything.

"Don't worry, I've already started writing."

For his own income, Adam naturally wants to release goodwill: "Now seven volumes have been conceived, and it is expected to be one volume per year, with each volume ranging from 40 to 80 words."

"Have seven volumes already been conceived?"

Jack was stunned: "Is the story of the Lord of Mysteries really that grand?"

"This is just the beginning."

Adam smiled and said, "As long as I want to write it, I can't finish it with seven more volumes. Under the grand world view, there are too many stories to be discovered. Of course, the premise is that readers are still enthusiastic."

"Yes, most readers have the habit of reading."

Jack said in a low mood.

He feels like he may be missing out on hundreds of millions.

After the reprint was done, Adam was ready to leave.

"Wait a minute, I have a few friends who are fans of your book. I want to come over and have a face-to-face exchange with you, is it alright?"

"Book fans?"

Adam was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Of course there is no problem."

This is the first batch of fans he borrowed from the gods and gods in the parallel world, and he is also Jack's friend, so naturally he has to give face.

Jack led Adam to the conference room.

A group of people are already waiting here.

"Are you the 'fool who doesn't belong to this era, the mysterious master of the gray fog, the king of yellow and black in charge of luck'?"

A little girl carved in pink and jade jumped out from behind the door holding a small golden retriever.

"No, I am not."

Adam bent over and smiled: "I'm more like a writer like Forsi, who records the story of the world of the Lord of Mysteries."

"Then you don't have the potion to make my Susie talk?"

The little girl rubbed the little golden retriever in her arms in disappointment.

"Feel sorry."

Adam shook his head and said: "Potion only exists in the world of the Lord of Mysteries, and Susie who can speak is unique and belongs only to Miss Justice Audrey, but I believe that even if you can't speak, your Susie is your best. mate, isn't it?"

"Well, Susie is smart."

The little girl happily picked up the little golden retriever in her arms.

"Mr. Duncan, this is my daughter Annie. She likes Susie in Lord of Mysteries very much."

The little girl's father, Gerald, came over and said with a smile, "We are all fans of your books. I have to say that the Lord of Mysteries is really wonderful."

"Thank you."

Adam smiled reservedly, feeling dark in his heart.

In the previous life, as a part-time Xiaopujie, he faced either a stand-alone machine, or complained about denial, and even attacked him at every turn. As a result, Adam was always in a low mood, lacked motivation to code words, and worked all the year round.

Now facing the sincere affirmation of book fans, it is natural to be as cool as possible. No wonder some people can go all the way to the peak of life by affirming praise.

So reasonable!

Adam feels light and airy now, thinking to himself: "As long as you think, you can do anything!"

But unfortunately, this is an ordinary world with no extraordinary elements, otherwise Adam would definitely be able to manifest the Sun God, one-punch Superman, and fight against the sky.

This group of people is obviously very cultivated. Even the fans of the Lord of Mysteries are very restrained. Everyone sat around the conference room and exchanged the plot and worldview of the Lord of Mysteries. The chat lasted all morning.

At noon, Jack Cerf treated the guests, and after the dinner, they said their goodbyes and left.

"Adam, this is my business card, you can come to me with legal questions at any time."

Anne's father Gerald gave the card and said sincerely.

In addition to the reasons for book fans and fans, as a professional lawyer, it is a basic operation to expand your network and business at any time.

The value of the Lord of Mysteries is obvious.

"Thank you."

Adam took the business card, said goodbye to Gerald and Annie, got into the taxi, and told the driver the address before taking out the business card and looking at it carefully. When he saw Gerald's full name on the business card, he exclaimed: " Come on! No way!"

I saw on the business card: Gerald Hathaway.

"Maybe Audrey already has a suitable candidate for the film and television series for the main character of Mystery..."

Adam murmured: "It's really exciting."

In his heart, Audrey Hepburn of Girls' Generation definitely fits Miss Justice Audrey, and she was originally called Audrey and also had a pet dog. Maybe the squid set Miss Justice according to the girl Hepburn.

Now in 1992, Hepburn was over 60 years old, so she couldn't play Miss Justice anymore, but now there is a little Hepburn with Hepburn's elegant temperament and sweet smile...

into the night.

520 Apartments.

"I'll treat you tonight, let's go out together."

When Chandler and the others were all there, Adam announced.

"OMG! What happened?"

Phoebe was surprised.

"You can't believe it when you say it. In addition to being a student at Columbia University, Adam is also an excellent writer. The second edition of Lord of Mysteries he wrote has been released."

Monica, who had known for a long time, couldn't help but quickly explained: "He made money, no, he made a lot of money!"

Speaking of this, he waved his hands, as if the whole world was contracted by Adam.

"OMG!"

This time it was Joey who exclaimed, and without waiting for Adam to refuse, he rushed over and gave a classic Joey hug: "I have a writer friend!"

After letting go of Adam, he pointed at Adam with both hands and said with a smile: "If you adapt a film and television drama in the future, please remember to find Joey, I am a professional actor!"

"I try my best."

Adam smiled wryly.

Now Joey doesn't even know how to "smell the fart"...

(End of this chapter)