My old bacon is back

The plot continues, the earth is destroyed, Arthur and Mr. Ford escape into the universe!

This sci-fi book wiped out the earth at the beginning!Humorous, sarcastic, indifferent, and open-minded!

Keep looking down!

what!

The earth can be customized!

what!

The earth is actually a planetary computer used by mice to calculate the ultimate problem of the universe!And human beings are just a part of this computer!

what!

The ultimate answer of the universe is 42!

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Qian Fuqiang finished reading the book with bloodshot eyes!

Shocked!

He directly dialed the number of his editor-in-chief, Sun Zhengye.

"Fu Qiang, what time is it now? If you don't rest, I will still rest! It's too much, you!"

On the phone, the editor-in-chief's extremely annoyed voice came.

Then he heard Qian Fuqiang's ecstatic voice: "Editor-in-Chief, listen to me, this year we have the No.1 Star Award!"

"what?"

"No.1! Here I saw a novel that can only get number one!"

"You kid didn't wake up, did you? Go to sleep!"

"Beep beep..."

Seeing the editor-in-chief hang up the phone, Qian Fuqiang also calmed down, and his eyes fell on the contributor.

"Tang Yuan", the author of "The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy"?

Newcomer who has never heard of it?

The sci-fi world in Huaguo is about to change!

……

The next day.

Qian Fuqiang rushed into editor-in-chief Sun Zhengye's office with dark circles under his eyes.

"Brother Sun, have you read the email I sent you?"

Sun Zhengye glanced at him, and said calmly: "You are also an old employee, why are you still so frizzy?"

Sun Zhengye said, and clicked on the "Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy" sent by Qian Fuqiang.

Two hours later, Sun Zhengye stared fixedly at Qian Fuqiang and said, "Hurry up and send this novel to our judges. I believe they know what this novel represents!"

"Then, you, sign a contract with this 'Tang Yuan' immediately!"

"now?"

"Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

"The percentage of royalties?"

"Highest standard!!"

……

Qi Yuan received the call from Qian Fuqiang in Liu Shiyi's studio.

"Hello, you are Tang Yuan, right? Congratulations, we have read your "The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy" and we all think it is good, so we decided to sign a contract with you for publication. The contract has been sent to your mailbox. You can have a look."

"Ok."

"We can give you up to 20% of the royalties, what do you think?"

"can."

Qi Yuan hung up after finishing speaking, Qian Fuqiang was taken aback by his indifference, this newcomer really has the confidence.

The meaning of royalties is the proportion of writers.

比如一本书定价20，卖了30000本。那么作家的收入就是20×30000×20%。

The ratio of 20% is already very high for a newcomer like Qi Yuan, and Qi Yuan is already very satisfied.

As for "The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy", Qi Yuan was not surprised that "The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy" was favored by the editorial department of Star City, so his performance was not very excited.

Withdrawing his gaze, Liu Shi led Qi Yuan, first said he was inviting Qi Yuan to dinner, and second, he introduced someone to Qi Yuan by the way.

[10.Chapter 10 Network]

Liu Shiyi led Qi Yuan to a private room in a hotel.

There was already a man sitting in the box, and when he saw Qi Yuan and the two of them, he immediately stood up: "Old Liu, here we come! Is this Qi Yuan?"

Liu Shiyi hurriedly introduced: "Qi Yuan, the planner of our station, but a few years ago, he was the hottest star in China! Come on, Yuaner, this is Zhou Zhou, the vice president of Sanshi Music!"

Qi Yuan quickly shook hands with Zhou Zhou, and the three of them exchanged pleasantries.

Zhou Zhou said: "Haha! Qi Yuan, I still listen to your "Sweet Honey" every time I drive!"

Qi Yuan laughed loudly: "Brother Zhou, have you listened to my new song?"

"Someone like me?"

"Yes. I don't know if I can catch your ears. If I remember correctly, there are several singers and queens under Brother Zhou's banner!"

Zhou Zhou rolled up his sleeves and said, "I listen to it every day these days."

Liu Shiyi interjected: "Come on, let's order first, Qi Yuan, come here. Lao Song is still stuck in the road, but it should be soon."

Hearing what Liu Shiyi meant, is there anyone else who hasn't come?

When he first crossed over, relying on the previous memory, Qi Yuan was swollen, and he was tired of many unnecessary communication.

But it's different now, after experiencing ups and downs in life, Qi Yuan wanted to understand many things.