I write novels in Liyue

Oh my God.

Although the publisher has to give half of the profits, they also have to pay high taxes.

Even so, including the first volume, the book "Chinese Paladin" earned a whopping three to four million Mora.

Should I go to the shipyard beforehand and ask about the price of private boats?

"I haven't looked at Inazuma's data reports yet."

Seeing Fang Qiu's barely suppressed upturned lips, Bai Qing couldn't help but smile and said.

"Ah."

Fang Qiu let out a soft breath, nodded, and opened the third report.

The third one is of Inazuma.

Inazuma's sales were also astonishing; the combined sales of "Eternal" and "Your Lie in April" reached over 100,000 copies.

However, it was divided into many parts.

It seems there are only a few hundred thousand Mora left.

But all in all, it's already pretty good.

Thinking of this, Fang Qiu couldn't help but gasp slightly.

I actually thought that several hundred thousand Mora was just a pretty good level.

It's clear that people's consumption habits have evolved.

This is unacceptable.

After reviewing the sales figures for the new book, Bai Qing brought up the matter of the new book.

"By the way, has there been any progress on the new book?"

Bai Qing raised an eyebrow and asked.

During this period, Fang Qiu wrote a total of three books.

Two short stories and one novella.

The word count is already quite astonishing.

However, as a professional editor, once an author finishes one book, shouldn't you naturally urge them to write a new one?

It is justified.

"There is."

Fang Qiu nodded.

These days, she hasn't just been lying around doing nothing; she's been thinking about her new book.

"Wait, you should remember what I told you last time, right?"

Bai Qing frowned and asked.

"Of course, don't worry, I will definitely write a happy ending this time."

Seeing Bai Qing's disbelieving expression, Fang Qiu smiled helplessly and said.

"you sure?"

Bai Qing frowned, realizing that things were not so simple.

"I'm sure it'll make you smile after you finish reading it."

Fang Qiu nodded and said.

Last time, she was somewhat perfunctory with Bai Qing, but this time, she really wanted to write a happy ending.

"That's fine."

Bai Qing nodded.

Seeing that Bai Qing didn't press further, Fang Qiu smiled. Just as she was about to pick up a lotus seed paste cake and put it in her mouth, Bai Qing took a piece of paper and placed it in front of her.

"You should write a written agreement."

Chapter 126 Keeping the Appointment

"Huh?"

Looking at the papers laid out in front of her, and then glancing at Bai Qing, whose face said, "I'm not kidding," Fang Qiu was both amused and exasperated.

They actually wanted her to sign a written agreement.

Are my own words really that unreliable?

"Ahem, this is not my personal request, but rather based on my assessment of the market."

Feeling Fang Qiu's resentful gaze, Bai Qing coughed and said earnestly.

"OK then."

Fang Qiu sighed helplessly.

What should we do then?

Stand up.

So Fang Qiu picked up a quill pen and quickly wrote a note for Bai Qing.

Presumably to prevent her from being cunning, Bai Qing added a few harsh conditions.

Left with no other choice, Fang Qiu had to add it.

“The contract has been made, and those who break their word shall be punished by being eaten by rocks.”

Bai Qing accepted the written agreement and said...

A written agreement was drawn up.

The two chatted for a while longer, talking about both work and life.

For example, the issues with the Mondstadt distribution channels.

According to Bai Qing, Hilichurls have recently been harassing the trade route between Liyue and Mondstadt, although the Thousand Rock Army has increased its patrols.

However, the problem of the Hilichurls disrupting trade routes has not been completely resolved.

Therefore, the higher-ups are still discussing the matter of opening up sales channels for Mondstadt books.

Fang Qiu didn't care.

The readers are there; it doesn't matter whether they're cut off early or late, and they're not necessarily going to leave.

As for life matters, they are nothing more than trivial things, such as asking her how she is feeling lately and whether she is feeling unwell.

I suggested she take the time to go to Bubulu for a medical check-up.

After chatting for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Bai Qing said that he had other authors to contact. After contacting the authors, he still had Inazuma's book to proofread and had to go back to the publisher for proofreading. So he got up and said goodbye.

"By the way, these are some letters from readers. You can read them when you have time."

Before leaving, Bai Qing took a stack of letters from the documents and placed them on the table.

Fang Qiu wanted to refuse, but Bai Qing was already leaving, so she couldn't say anything more and could only get up to see Bai Qing off.

After seeing Bai Qing off, Fang Qiu sat back down in his bouncy bungee, looking helplessly at the reader's letters on the table.

Forget it.

I had nothing better to do, so I left the letters on the table.

Why don't you take a look?

Thinking of this, Fang Qiu opened one of the letters.

"Fuck you! Fang Qiu, you old scoundrel, give us our money back! How could you do this to us? You killed off Xiao Xun, you killed off Jack, you killed off Long Kui, and even Jing Tian and Zi Xuan are about to die! You son of a bitch, how could you do this to us! Fang Qiu, you old scoundrel, give us our money back! Fuck you!"

I opened several of them, and the contents were all pretty much the same.

Forget it, I'd rather not watch it.

Fang Qiu silently put the letter back into the envelope, and then put it into the box along with the other letters.

After finishing dealing with the letters, Fang Qiu lay back down on the bouncy bomb and stared at the ceiling.

The opera performance was scheduled for the evening, and there was still some time before it started. For a moment, she felt a little lost and didn't know what to do.

I originally planned to stay idle for a while longer.

If you have money, you don't need to work so hard.

However, it seemed to take too long and was somewhat boring.

"Sigh, never mind, I'll just write a new book."

Fang Qiu sighed and muttered to himself.

It must be said that if the computers and mobile phones of the authors in their previous lives only had the function of typing, their typing speed would probably have increased significantly.

Although she typed slowly in her previous life, it was simply because she was physically weak, not because she played on her phone or computer, absolutely not!

Fang Qiu took out a piece of paper, laid it flat in front of him, and dipped his quill pen in ink.

After thinking for a moment.

With her delicate hand holding the pen, she wrote four characters on the paper.

Your Name.

It must be said that her handwriting improved considerably after she finished writing the novella "The Legend of Sword and Fairy".

It wasn't that she was exceptionally talented, but rather that her previous writing was so poor that there was a lot of room for improvement.

If I write a couple more books, maybe I can return to a normal level, and then gradually return to my previous level, or even surpass it...

Ok……

It seems quite difficult.

That's very difficult.