MTL - Dad, Please Try a Little Harder-Chapter 155 writer's vest

  Chapter 155 The writer's vest fell off

  Qian Quan was in class when he received the copyright recommendation form from editor Lynch.

  The current average subscription of the new book has approached the 50,000 mark, making it an out-and-out masterpiece. Although the number of words is not many, the promotion of copyright has already begun.

   "The part of the story outline can be written in more detail to highlight the selling points and highlights. This is more important."

  Editor Lynch prompted.

  Qian Quanhui: "Okay, I'll go back and write at night."

  At first I thought it was just this matter, but Lynch said again: "Also, Tian Ge, can I know where you go to school?"

  Qian Quan replied truthfully: "Zhong Hai."

  Lynch: "That's a coincidence. At the end of the month, the Internet Writers Association will have a gathering event in Zhonghai. I wonder if it's convenient for you to participate?"

  Qian Quan's first reaction was to decline, not because he had any opinion on this kind of activity, but because he had too many things to do.

  However, he didn't have time to reply, Lynch said again: "Don't reply in a hurry, wait for me to confirm the detailed time and process later, and then see if you want to participate."

  Qian Quan: "Okay."

  Anyway, the decision to decline has already been made, so it doesn’t matter if you refuse later.

  However, later on, Qian Quan got a piece of news that changed his mind.

  Ding Linlang actually received the same invitation, and her information is more detailed, the time is on the 30th, which is this Saturday, and the location is Nanjiao Ancient Town.

   "If you are willing to go with me, I will agree. If you don't, I will refuse." Ding Linlang meant to take this opportunity to go to the ancient town with Qian Quan.

  Qian Quan had an idea and felt that he had fun, so he agreed to Ding Linlang: "We will drive there at that time, and after participating in the activities, we will go around the ancient town."

"OK."

  In the afternoon, Lynch's editor also sent a message, and it was exactly as Ding Linlang said, Saturday, Nanjiao Ancient Town.

  Qian Quan readily agreed.

   In the next few days, I will spend it peacefully. I will go to class every day, train with the school team, and train with my classmates who signed up for the sports meeting.

   In addition, Qian Jiamin made a form for the brands that applied for cooperation, and listed them in categories. After reading it all the way, I was still a little shocked.

  Let’s put it this way, if Qian Quan agrees to all cooperation, he can declare financial freedom.

  Of course, this requires him to do a good job in all cooperation, so that Party A is satisfied.

  Qian Quan didn’t have much time to do video commercials recently, but seeing one of the cosmetics collaborations with Bai Yun Gee, he agreed to this one.

   It is still obligatory to help the senior sister.

  …

  Saturday morning.

  Qian Quan drove Wuling Hongguang, picked up Ding Linlang, and set off for Nanjiao Ancient Town together.

  On the way, they met several Wuling Hongguang trams, so they chatted and started the topic:

   “It feels like Wuling Hongguang’s tram is almost becoming a street car, and you can see it everywhere.”

   "Because it's cheap and convenient."

   "It is estimated that they themselves did not expect this series of cars to become so popular."

   "They set this price, and it is estimated that there is still expectation."

   "Then tell me, how do they make money at this price, relying on volume?"

  “I feel that their trams may not necessarily make much money.

   "As far as we laymen estimate, after deducting the cost of this car, such as design, materials, batteries, assembly, etc., there may not be much profit left."

   "Then they made this series purely to seize the market?"

  “This should be one of the reasons. After all, there are predictions that the future automobile market will be dominated by trams.

   "In addition to this, there is another more important reason, which should be to get points."

   "What do you mean?"

   "I'm actually not too sure. I heard from my cousin that the country will limit the emissions of car companies and the like.

   “That is to say, if you don’t have enough points, you won’t be allowed to sell oil cars after a certain amount, so you have to go to electric car companies to buy points.

  "Wuling mini and EV are pure electric vehicles built at cost price, sold at a low price, and get a lot of points. On the one hand, they can sell more electric cars.

   "On the other hand, you can also sell the excess points to other large fuel vehicle owners to earn back the profits."

   "That's it," Ding Linlang heard about this for the first time, "I feel like I'm earning dividends from policies and subsidies."

  "According to some superficial information I know, this situation should exist in many industries.

   "That is to say, there are some companies whose main means of profit is to earn government subsidies. Of course, I don't know exactly what happened."

   The two chatted indiscriminately and headed towards their destination.

  The car drove for nearly two hours before arriving at Nanjiao Ancient Town.

   "Wait for me outside later, I'll come out to find you immediately after I've participated in the event." Ding Linlang said.

   "No, I will accompany you to the event." Qian Quan said.

   "How do you participate? You need to sign in."

   "It's okay, this kind of wind gathering will not be so strict.

   "I just said that I am also a certain writer, and I can still get away with it."

   Speaking of this, Qian Quan laughed, "As far as I know, there are quite a few **** in this business."

   "..."

  "If it is seen through, I will say that I am a writer's family."

  Ding Linlang no longer objected.

   "Just kidding, you go, I'll park the car."

  Ding Linlang smiled and nodded, got out of the car and went to the event site.

   After parking the car, Qian Quan signed in and entered the arena openly.

  After entering the arena, she found Ding Linlang's seat, walked over and sat down next to her.

   "You really came in?" Ding Linlang was surprised.

  Qian Quan nodded and smiled, "Don't expose me."

  So, under the witness of Ding Linlang, Qian Quan participated in the entire wind collecting activity with her.

  Compared to social cattle, he is more active than himself.

   Moreover, because he changed his outfit today and wore a hat, few people at the scene recognized him.

  Two female authors tentatively asked him if he was Qian Quan.

  "Many people say we look alike, but I'm not Qian Quan."

   "It really seems!"

  The two female authors were very surprised, but still insisted on wanting to be friends.

  Qian Quan had no choice but to decline: "Sorry, my girlfriend won't let me add beauty friends."

  When the two authors heard that he had a girlfriend, they left wisely.

Originally, Qian Quan thought that this gathering activity could be passed so easily, but he did not expect that during the writers’ symposium, the host suddenly said: “This time there are two college student writers who are from Erythrina Lin Lang, who is full of eyes in the book city, is studying at Fudan University..."

  When the audience heard the words "Fudan University", there was a burst of admiration.

  Ding Linlang had no choice but to stand up and greet everyone.

  The host continued: "The other one is Qu Xiang Xiang Tiange from Yuanyuan Chinese Website, who is studying at Haidong Normal University."

  Qian Quanwan didn't expect this link, and couldn't help complaining in his heart, what should the student writers have to introduce, there are so many student writers among online writers.

   Tucao to Tucao, was named, it is impossible to continue to play dead, so I had to stand up under the eyes of everyone.

   "Isn't this money right?"

   After being focused on, someone finally vaguely recognized him.

  Qian Quan has no time to pay attention to other people's eyes now. From the corner of his eye, he saw Ding Linlang looking at him dully.

  He sighed in his heart: "This is a fool's game."

  (end of this chapter)