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At 11 o'clock in the evening, Chen Yao returned home and lay down and fell asleep. He had no dreams all night until early morning.
At this moment, the cell phone rang, "Actually, I don't want to leave. In fact, I want to stay. I will stay with you every spring, summer, autumn and winter"
Chen Yaoting liked the song "I Actually Don't Want to Leave" and made the climax part into a ringtone.
He opened his eyes drowsily, reached to the bedside for his cell phone, connected it with his brain control, and put it to his ear.
"Who is it?" Chen Yao said in a lazy voice.
"Big brother, big brother, congratulations, you succeeded in making the list!"
Lin Yuhan¡¯s voice came from the phone, her tone was so excited.
Chen Yao was stunned: "What are you talking about? Why is it successful?"
The other party was speechless for a while, and then Lin Yuhan said: "Boss, you don't even care about yourself if you succeed in the rankings."
Chen Yao opened his eyes, sat up and thought about it for a moment. He really couldn't remember anything about making the list. What should he be happy about?
You¡¯ve won the science fiction award, your book sales are booming, what else is there?
He yawned: "I really don't know."
"Hurry up and brush your teeth, wash your face, pee, and then come out of the park. I'll tell you again." Lin Yuhan chuckled and hung up the phone.
This quirky and carefree girl, Chen Yao put down her phone and walked into the bathroom
Ten minutes later, he lazily came to the park wearing a pair of white pajamas and a pair of slippers.
It was relatively early and there were not many people in the park, except for a few old men and women doing exercise, which seemed very deserted.
"Three circles to the left, three to the right, twisting the neck and twisting the butt"
Wearing a long-sleeved sweatshirt, Lin Yuhan stood under the tree with his hands on his hips, humming and doing exercises.
Chen Yao walked over and sat down on the bench. "What on earth happened?"
She laughed and said, "You really don't know?"
"Come on, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I'm very busy." Chen Yao yawned.
Lin Yuhan: ""
¡°The so-called busy means being busy sleeping. Boss, you really have the nerve to say it. How many young people are like you who refuse to go to work?
Chen Yao was about to get up and go to a nearby restaurant for breakfast.
Lin Yuhan placed two cups of milk tea and a family bucket in front of him, and breakfast was already prepared for him.
Chen Yao took it, took a sip of milk tea, ate chicken drumsticks and waited for her to say.
Lin Yuhan held a newspaper in her hand, "China Financial Times", a well-known domestic financial media newspaper.
She smiled and said: "This year's rich list of writers has been announced, and you have made it to the rich list of writers!"
Chen Yao was stunned: "Really? How many people are in line?"
Every year, China Finance publishes the Rich List of Writers, which is equivalent to the Forbes Rich List in the writer circle.
??Everyone who can be on the list is a best-selling author, which is also a great honor for writers.
Lin Yuhan smiled and congratulated: "Writer Chen, ranked second, congratulations!"
Chen Yao drank milk tea and said: "Only second?"
Lin Yuhan wrinkled his nose: "Boss, you are already so awesome. This is a level that many people cannot reach in their lifetime.
Last year, your city had the second highest income among writers in the country. "
Lin Yuhan took a closer look at the numbers displayed above. Chen Yao¡¯s income last year was as high as: 93,480,337.
Huaxia Finance¡¯s statistics are very credible, and this data will be compared with the tax bureau.
Lin Yuhan smiled and asked: "Last year, your royalties were more than 90 million, right?"
"I don't know, I guess so." Chen Yao ate French fries and took a sip of mung bean milk tea.
Lin Yuhan: ""
You don¡¯t even know how much money you¡¯ve made from the books you wrote. Are you the only writer in the world?
But think about it, who is Chen Yao? He owns a large technology company. In comparison, the royalties of 90 million are just a fraction.
It¡¯s understandable that he doesn¡¯t take that income seriously.
Chen Yao asked casually: "Who is ranked first?"
Lin Yuhan looked at the list in the newspaper: "Guo Jingming, a famous romance writer, is already a frequent visitor to the writer's rich list. I see his name every year, and he is still number one on the rich list."
Chen Yao said: "As for romance, you should like this writer more, right?"
?Girls all like to read romance novels, not to mention Lin Yuhan herself is a writer, a female online romance writer.
Lin Yuhan shook his head: "I don't like it."
"Why?"
"I don't like it anyway, no other reason."
After finishing the fast food, Chen Yao threw the milk tea cup garbage bag into the trash can next to him, clapped his hands and opened the Legend mobile phone.
Every year when the rich list of writers is announced, it always arouses heated discussions, especially in the author circle. I opened Weibo and searched it, and there are quite a lot of people discussing it.
"Dr. Chen is on the list. This year, the writer rich list finally sees a new face, my favorite writer."
"Yesterday I went to the bookstore and saw him. He was so handsome. I was so excited. All the books were sold out that day. He is definitely on the list."
¡°It¡¯s only ranked second, which is really wronging him. With his popularity, he should be ranked first.¡±
Lin Yuhan glanced at the screen. Many fans supported him. However, Guo Jingming¡¯s fans couldn¡¯t see it and started to complain.
"Damn it, what kind of writer is Mr. Chen? I don't like his book, Fighter among Trash."
"Guo Jingming is always number one. He is the best-selling author in my heart. No one else can compare with him."
"Yes, look at Guo Jingming's income. Last year, 150 million was much higher than Chen Yao, which already shows his strength."
"You also support people like this. Do you people use the Internet with your brains in mind?"
"Dr. Chen has a lot of idiot fans. Don't be as knowledgeable as those idiot fans. Your IQ will be lowered by them, and then they will defeat you with their rich life experience."
"Has the wall of the mental hospital collapsed? Go back upstairs quickly. If you come out to bite someone again, you will be shot to death. Hurry, go back to the mental hospital and take medicine!"
There was a quarrel on Weibo, with the two groups of fans quarreling at each other. In just half an hour, there were thousands of comments.
Looking at those comments, Lin Yuhan laughed.
Suddenly, she thought of something: "I feel a little strange. Your books are obviously more popular than his, but your list of rich writers is not as high as his?"
Chen Yao said in a calm tone: "He is a veteran writer with more than a dozen best-selling books, but I only have three. If we only count a single book, I will definitely be higher than him."
"Oh." Lin Yuhan understood a little bit.
"Also." Chen Yao said: "The statistics include not only his book sales, but also his film and television and animation derivative income. However, my book has not yet been adapted into film and television. The IP value of wandering books is very valuable."
"How old is it?"
"You can check it online yourself. An authoritative company has evaluated its value." Chen Yao stood up and put his hands in his pockets and left.
Lin Yuhan immediately opened her mobile phone to search. When she saw it, her eyes widened and her mouth opened! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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