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"What does this have to do with you, of course I am a very good friend, if you are not interested, then forget it." Mo Yiang put away the painting.
"Mr. Mo, don't worry, we can still talk." Cheng Yu didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity.
"If you want me to write a book, then forget it. If you want to talk about my friend's painting, I'd like to talk about it."
Mo Yiang's tone was very bad.
"Mr. Mo, to tell you the truth, the publishing industry is very sluggish right now. The impact of the Internet has hit the publishing industry too hard. Many publishing houses have closed their doors. Those who can stay are very cautious in publishing a book now. "
Mo Yiang has gradually learned about it through contact with the publisher these days.
"The comics on the Internet now cost a dime or even a few cents to read a chapter, and only a few yuan to read a book. Who would buy comic books to read?"
"But there will still be some comic books on the market. Isn't there?"
"Of course there will be. Publishers are unwilling to publish comic books because the cost of comic books is very high. First of all, the artist will pay more for the manuscript than ordinary writers. In addition, the printing cost is also relatively high, and the price of the book is set too high. It¡¯s impossible to sell it, so basically it¡¯s a loss of money, and no one is willing to do it.¡±
Cheng Yu spoke honestly, so Mo Yiang stayed, ready to have a good chat with him.
"The ones we publish now are either very famous cartoonists, or the cartoonists pay for their own publication. But now many cartoonists have also begun to turn to the Internet to create, the income is very high, and it is easier to gather fans. You can also Get your friends to try it out and serialize it online."
It's not that Mo Yiang hasn't thought about this problem, he just thinks that people of Li Hanjiang's age don't know much about the Internet.
If Li Qinqin posted the comics on the Internet, how could she talk to Li Hanjiang? If she handed over a comic book to Li Hanjiang, the effect would definitely be much worse.
"Aside from posting on the Internet, is there no other way? My friend's comics are healing comics, not stories. I think it would be better to assemble them into a book."
"Yes, you can publish comic collections at your own expense."
"Then how much is the cost?"
"The specific fee may still need to be determined according to the number of pages and the first printing volume. In addition, the publication number needs to be purchased, and the publishing house has to make some money. Because printing is relatively expensive, I think it is better to prepare 100,000 for this fee."
After so many days of contact, Mo Yiang finally saw a glimmer of light.
"If I give you 100,000, can you publish this book with my friend?"
"I can fight with the publishing house, but Mr. Mo, I still suggest you not to do this, because the 100,000 yuan is equivalent to throwing it away. Although your salary is high, the money is not blown by the wind. "
"You don't have to worry about this, we will contact you later."
Mo Yiang took Li Qinqin's painting and left. He immediately found a nearby bank and prepared to withdraw 100,000 yuan.
It was only when he inserted his bank card into the ATM that he realized that he had already spent all his money on buying an engagement diamond ring when he got engaged!
Seeing that Li Qinqin liked the pink diamond ring he brought from Ou Zeye, he didn't know why, so he was reluctant to use it as an engagement ring.
So he went to a jewelry store and bought a very expensive ring. After all, the Fang family was a respectable person. In order not to embarrass his family, he could only spend all he had on buying this ring.
The total balance in the bank card is only more than 3,000 yuan.
Thinking that he is a majestic movie star who only has more than 3,000 yuan, it doesn't make people laugh out loud!
By the way, the ring!
That ring cost more than 3 million! The engagement is not settled, you can sell the ring! Even if it can't be sold at the original price, it can be sold at a discount, right?
But Mo Yiang forgot, on the day of the engagement, he didn't take the ring away at all, but put the ring on the table directly!
At dinner time, everyone sits at the table.
Sansan sat on the baby chair next to Tong Xiaoman, Mo Yiang looked at Ou Zeye from time to time, probably he could only ask Ou Zeye about this matter.
But he was really embarrassed to speak, after all, the ring he picked from here was made of pink diamonds, and on the day of the engagement ceremony he used another ring, worried that Ou Zeye and Tong Xiaoman would ask him.
"Little??, I put my engagement ring on the table on my engagement day, who put it away for me? "
Mo Yiang asked cautiously, praying silently in his heart.
"Why don't you use the pink diamond that your uncle gave you?" Tong Xiaoman looked at Mo Yiang while feeding Sansan.
Mo Yiang hurriedly winked at her.
Tong Xiaoman understood, and did not continue to ask.
"Where is the diamond ring I gave you?"
"My pink diamond was accidentally lost when I took it back that day, and I was too embarrassed to tell you, so I broke my fortune and bought another one. Now that I remembered it, I asked where I put it."
Mo Yiang had to lie.
"Did you just throw away the ten million ring? Prodigal son! You deserve it because you can't find a girlfriend!" Ou Zeye patted the table and reprimanded him.
"If you lose it, just lose it, it's just a ring." Tong Xiaoman hurriedly smoothed things over.
"It's true that the pink diamond can't be found. It fell into the sewer. Now I'm asking if the one I bought can be retrieved?"
"Your mother put it away." Ou Zeye replied angrily.
"Oh, then I know." Mo Yiang continued to eat with his head down.
He can't go home and ask his mother for it, can he? That's simply looking for death!
After dinner, Mo Yiang returned to his room, and finally found a way, but money became a problem again.
He couldn't even take out 100,000 yuan. If he borrowed 100,000 yuan from others, he would be ashamed!
Tong Xiaoman knocked on the door and walked in, "You seem to be quite busy these days, what are you busy with?"
"Forget it, I'm so annoyed."
"Well, I won't ask any more, what are you looking for for the ring? Is it useful?" Tong Xiaoman seemed to be able to see through Mo Yiang's mind.
"I need money urgently."
"What are you doing? Urgent money?"
At this moment, Mo Yiang's cell phone rang, and it was a message from Li Qinqin.
As soon as the phone rang, Tong Xiaoman looked at the phone subconsciously, and Li Qinqin's name was displayed on the screen, and Tong Xiaoman probably understood.
Mo Yiang hurriedly turned the phone over, with the screen facing down.
"You are also an adult, Yiang, although I support your decision not to get engaged to Fang Duo, it does not mean that I will support you to be with Li Qinqin." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com