One is the president, Yao Yanling, who is a junior this year, majoring in Chinese language and literature.
One is Vice President Dong Wenhao, a sophomore this year, majoring in broadcasting and hosting.
“Short life stories, for five yuan per thousand words, can I write any content?”
Jiang Qin pondered for a moment: “What I need is a narrative style story from a first-person perspective. It can be bizarre but not outrageous.”
Dong Wenhao is more interested in this matter: “Is it just a fabricated pseudo-documentary?”
“The senior’s generalization ability is very strong. This is probably what he means. For example, I have three girlfriends and I have begun to manage my time efficiently. I would rather stay rotten for the rest of my life without telling the secret. What is it like to have a girlfriend who is a school belle? That guy in the third class of finance is really Handsome, it’s just some of the more controversial topics.”
“It’s a bit like a monthly promotional magazine for men’s hospitals? What about a wife who has been separated for three years and gets unexpectedly pregnant?”
Jiang Qin was a little surprised: “President Dong has even read such a literary masterpiece. I really found the right person!”
Yao Yanling couldn’t help but interrupt: “Are you a journal publisher?”
“No, I run a website.”
“Then can your website serialize original novels?”
Jiang Qin couldn’t help but be stunned when he heard Yao Yanling’s inquiry.
Serializing novels is a direction he has never considered, but if he wants the website to retain enough users, pursuing updates may also be a good way.
But there is a problem with serialized novels. If the number of words is large, the cost of royalties will definitely increase, and if the writing is not good, no one will read it.
“Novel serialization is also possible, but it must pass my review first. I will not pay for things that have no value.”
Yao Yanling smiled confidently: “Actually, I have an original novel myself. The writing style must be very good, but I am not satisfied with the price of five thousand words. At least it will cost more than ten yuan per thousand words.”
Jiang Qin shook his head: “I don’t want writing, I want it to look good.”
“A well-written story must be good to read. If you agree to pay ten yuan for a thousand words, I can compile part of it and send it to you to read.”
“What about cooperation?”
Dong Wenhao leaned forward slightly: “I will be responsible for the cooperation. Our literary club has sixty-seven registered members. The number of contributions will definitely satisfy you, but I have a request.”
Jiang Qin leaned back in his chair slightly: “Let’s talk about it.”
“The manuscript fee is six yuan per thousand words. In this way, I will organize the writers to help you control the quality, and senior Yanling will be mainly responsible for the serialization. How about it?”
After hearing this, Jiang Qin took another look at Dong Wenhao and felt that this guy’s eyesight was sharper than Yao Yanling’s.
Serialized novels can certainly earn more remuneration based on length, but bringing together sixty-seven people to make money is more than two pairs of hands. Dong Wenhao immediately grabbed the manuscript supply, and he definitely smelled the profit.
It seems that among so many people in Laida, I am not the only one looking for ways to make money.