Chapter 171 What kind of magical place?
"Mr. Mo's conditions were very good, but such a big cake suddenly fell down, and I was a little confused." Gu Lu said, "I also have the current copyright of the little prince..."
"It doesn't matter, you can think about it carefully." Mo Guanghai interrupted the student and said, "I believe our cooperation will be very pleasant, as long as authorization is required, Gu Lu does not need to worry about other operational aspects, and the surrounding environment The book itself also has a publicity effect."
Gu Lu agreed. Even if future generations have not read "The Little Prince", they will still see the surroundings of the book in various places.
Sorry, President Jian, Gu Lu took out his strongest shield and said, "I understand everything Mr. Mo said, but there is one more thing. The copyright of my "Little Prince" is represented by the Children's Literature Publishing House. ”
Hearing this, Mo Guanghai's face, which was trying so hard to impress others, suddenly became dull, as if a high-speed car suddenly braked.
He asked, "What does agency mean?"
"For things like copyright sales, you need to find a publishing house, and it is useless to get my consent." Gu Lu said, he This was how I wrote street novels in my previous life.
Someone finally purchased the copyright for one of his books and wanted to adapt it into an audio format. However, the novel website rejected the offer because they thought it was too low.
Gu Lu was so angry at that time!
"Why should we sign this kind of contract?" Mo Guanghai couldn't understand. "If I'm not mistaken, I'll give it to the publishing house after the sale."
"Fifty-fifty," Gu Lu said, "I also think that the publishing house has wide channels. Besides, I am a student and don't have time to take care of it, so it is quite cost-effective to entrust it to the publishing house. If Mr. Mo wants it, he can go to the publishing house to talk."
"That's okay. , then I’ll go talk to the Children’s Literature Publishing House, if it’s only 50/50, you’ll be at a huge disadvantage, Gu Lu.” Mo Guanghai really wanted to develop it, so he didn’t give up.
Gu Lu and President Jian were angry at each other. The latter agreed immediately because Gu Lu was under eighteen. President Jian knew that the young writer had family problems.
After the conversation, Gu Lu had to go to class, so he left first, leaving only Principal Liu and Mo Guanghai in the office.
"Thank you Principal Liu for being the intermediary. If this cooperation can be successful, I will definitely donate a set of stationery to your school. I hope Principal Liu can help and say a few good words." Mo Guanghai said, and then all the donated stationery was co-signed by the little prince. Donations...
Donations are valuable, but patronage is even more expensive!
"Hahaha, Xiao Gu also said just now that the agency rights are with the publishing house, and it seems that Xiao Gu agrees." Principal Liu said, "I am definitely looking forward to this cooperation."
He spoke to the students. Principal Liu spoke sincerely for a long time without making any promises.
The conversation between the two socialites was not interesting, so they continued to look at Gu Lu.
In the politics class this morning, the politics teacher was sick - really sick, so another politics teacher took over the class, an old teacher in his fifties.
“I have long heard that there is a great writer in Class 10, Grade 1, who is it? Can you point it out to me?” said the fifty-year-old teacher.
The students all pointed at Gu Lu, "It's him, that's him." "Gu Lu is an absolutely great writer. He has published books." "He has published books and won awards." "Compiled" and so on.
No, Gu Lu joined the Capital Writers' Association, and the Writers' Association is not a staff, the Federation of Literary and Art Circles is. Besides, why did the substitute teacher look at him like a monkey? However, Gu Lu still greeted the teacher politely.
"It's amazing. I also write books in my free time, but the ones I submitted were "Harvest" and "October"." said an old teacher in his fifties, "Popular literature is more well-known now, but the literary context The inheritance still depends on traditional literature.”
The old teacher continued, "Student, if you have any questions about traditional literature, you can always come and ask Teacher Ji."
Oh, Gu Lu probably understood. It turned out that this teacher was envious, jealous, and resentful. It was because he knew that his students had published books at a young age, and that he had not been able to publish a book after writing for so many years, so he felt a little unbalanced.
The conversation ends here, and then the political class begins.
I have to say that the level of the substitute teacher is much different than that of the original political teacher. Many students persisted until the end of get out of class.
“Ah, I am willing to use my dormitory friend to be single for five years in exchange for the teacher getting better soon.”
"Get lost!"
"It's as if you can find a girlfriend in the next five years if I don't change. You will be a sophomore in five years. Looking at you, you will definitely still be a single aristocrat in college."
The students are messing around, but what a vicious curse! Is there really someone who can't be single in college? Gu Lu thought, he saw someone in the class breaking through the defense.
The weather is getting colder, and students are gradually getting "fatter" in their clothes, wearing down jackets.
“Let’s go, let the water go.” Zeng Jie called Lu Ping.
The relationship between the two men was reconciled as before, and Lu Ping pulled Gu Lu up. In fact, he didn't have any water to drink, but you yelled, and it was okay to go to the toilet.
The important thing is actually to say a few words or look at the beauty (looking at the beautiful woman) on the way back and forth.
"Sister Zeng, you are really a superman. It's such a cold day. You are wearing such thin clothes. Are you not cold?" Lu Ping asked.
After being awakened by Gu Lu, Lu Ping no longer calls him the nickname "Zeng Ha'er", but instead turns to "Sister Zeng" - which is not much better.
It is indeed very thin. Zeng Jie is wearing a white short-sleeved jacket and a two-layered spring coat. Not to mention that it will be cold in the winter with a few degrees, but even in the autumn with more than ten degrees Celsius, it can't be tolerated!
Hearing this, Zeng Jie said calmly, "I'm not cold at all."
"My muscles can withstand the cold. Look, Ma Xuanyou also imitated me and wore two pieces." Zeng Jie was a little proud in his words.
"Actually, I don't feel cold, but my mother insists on wearing so many clothes." Lu Ping said.
"Then you can take off your jacket and wear long sleeves." Zeng Jie said, "You practice track and field, and you are still afraid of the cold?" Like a badger, he couldn't get excited. He immediately took off his thick velvet coat, leaving only the long sleeves underneath.
"Zulu you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Lu, "I can't do it, I have no muscles, I'm afraid of the cold, I can't compare with the two brothers!"
Okay, now that you have said so, Lu Ping doesn’t give much advice.
Along the way, many people cast surprised glances at Lu and Zeng. Their eyes seemed to say, are you so cold? !
It was this look that made Zeng Jie and Lu Ping couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths.
According to the legend, style is needed rather than warmth? But this is not elegant either.
Zeng Jie and Lu Ping see themselves: A real man is not afraid of the cold, a warrior in the strong wind, what a dick!
Zeng Jie and Lu Ping in the eyes of others: Are these two fools?
Gu Ludu wanted to stay away.
Currently, Zeng Jie, Ma Xuanyou, and Lu Ping are wearing thin clothes in the class. I hope this trend will not continue to spread.
Don't think it's impossible, because boys are a group of very magical creatures...
Today's noon cafeteria mainly serves pasta. It is said to be Shanxi Sliced Noodles, Yu Province Braised Noodles, and Jiangcheng Hot Dry Noodles, but it is actually made in the cafeteria. When it comes out, it is just thick noodles, dry noodles and even drier noodles, with no characteristics of its own at all.
After lunch, Gu Lu will not leave school today. He has a new place to go.
I saw him sneaking into the school library with a strong feeling.
“Hey!” A big black mouse suddenly popped out from the corner
Damn it! Gu Lu was startled, and it turned out to be a human being.
"Qi Caiwei? What are you doing here?" Gu Lu saw the person clearly.
"Ahem, I won't take a nap at noon. The teacher allowed me to come to the library for self-study. Unexpectedly!" Qi Caiwei said.
Huh? Before Gu Lu asked, the girl had already made it clear. She was going to participate in the Huaxia Youth Dance Competition in December. Qi's mother was worried that her child would not be able to keep up with the class, so she specially discussed with the class teacher to let Qi Caiwei study in the library at noon.
Art students don’t have such high requirements for cultural achievements, right? Gu Lu thought to himself that he hadn't passed the art exam so he didn't know. Besides, you can't question other people's parents' arrangements.
"I remember, didn't you win the Taoli Cup? And the Taoli Cup is the most authoritative competition in the country, right?" Gu Lu's implication was why he didn't continue competing for the Taoli Cup.
“The Taoli Cup only takes place every three years, and I must participate in some other competitions in between to see if I have made any progress.” Qi Caiwei explained, “The value of the China Youth Dance Competition is quite good.”
"Come on!" Gu Lu said, and then looked at Qi Caiwei to indicate why she didn't enter the library.
Qi Caiwei was a little embarrassed, "I just came out of the library-"
"What?" Gu Lu asked.
"There are senior high school students studying inside, which is a bit noisy." Qi Caiwei said, "Actually, it's not very noisy, but um... I came outside to walk around, and then I saw you."
"That's it. That's okay. , you come with me." Gu Lu said.
Qi Caiwei saw Gu Lu walking to the deepest part of the corridor, the separated warehouse. She watched as Gu Lu took out the key and opened the door.
The mysterious publication club activity center appeared in front of Qi Caiwei——
It was more than 20 square meters in size. There were two three-person leather sofas inside, placed against the north and south walls, the same style as the principal's office. , just a bit old.
Three bookcases and a water dispenser fill up the remaining space against the wall. In the middle of the room is a large long table in the teacher's office. The only difference is that there are two computers on the table.
“Come in.”
Gu Lu said to Qi Caiwei, and when the latter entered the house, he closed the door.
"Brother Xianlun, you founded the publication company?" Qi Caiwei first asked, and then immediately said, "Don't worry, brother Xianlun, I keep my mouth shut. Even if I die, I will not tell this secret."
"Hahaha, it's not that exaggerated." Gu Lu said, "You can study here by yourself. When you are tired, you can read the books on the bookshelf. I brought all these books, so you can read them at will."
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The two rows of bookshelves, currently containing only about thirty books, looked empty.
After the arrangements were made, Gu Lu ignored Qi Caiwei. He turned on the computer and started typing.
Forgot to mention, the computer has an internet connection. This is Gu Lu's reward for winning the Fog City Literature Award to enrich the activity center.
The computers and sofas were both “eliminated” by the school. They say they were eliminated, but in fact they are just the school’s rhetoric, and they are both pretty good.
If there is an emergency, Gu Lu can even ask for leave to come to the publication activity center to deal with it.
(End of this chapter)