Become the richest man by accident

You can search Baidu for "Accidentally Lost to Become the Richest Man Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" to find the latest chapter!Ma Xiaoyun showed encouraging eyes, his eyes full of desire, as if to say: Open boldly, you dare to open, I dare to give, go ahead, drive high, use all your imagination, and push up the price a little bit.

It was the first time He Shanyang offered a price. He didn't have much confidence in the manuscript, and he didn't dare to charge too much. He said timidly, "How about fifteen thousand words?"

Ma Xiaoyun covered her face and didn't want to speak.

I want you to make a price, you give me fifteen thousand words?

Really served.

The price you offer is lower than Zhu Siying.

My goodness.

Can't you be bold?

Ma Xiaoyun sighed secretly, as expected, he was still relying on himself.

Bargain magic skills, launch!

Ma Xiaoyun shook his head and said: "Your offer has not reached my psychological expectations, and I need to bargain with you."

He Shanyang trembles suddenly, is the price too high?

It is divided into a basic salary and such a good job treatment. Normally, the bonus will not be particularly high according to the number of words, which means that it means a little bit of encouragement.

Zhu Siying felt that the price was pretty good for a new screenwriter.

Ma Xiaoyun pondered and said: "For mental workers, what is the difference between the price of a thousand words of 15 and a beggar, 30 thousand words?"

He Shanyang was stunned.

Zhu Siying was also stunned.

Ma Xiaoyun said: "Not only do you need to use your brain, your work and rest schedules are chaotic, and you often stay up late. After all, thirty thousand words is too low. You also need to give you extra nutrition. It's OK to upgrade to sixty thousand words.

He Shan keeps his eyes glowing, what is the price of sixty thousand words? Every punctuation mark is money!

Unexpected price!

Ma Xiaoyun continued: "Your hand speed is faster than others. You update a lot every day. The dead brain cells don’t know where Fanji is. Such hand speed can’t treat you as an ordinary screenwriter. After all, you will be underestimated by a thousand words and sixty. , Let's do it, it costs a thousand words and a hundred."

He Shanyang's eyes were red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Zhu Siying sighed, realizing that he was still blaming Mr. Ma.

President Ma is still the same. He gives 12 points of benefits to employees. He never looks at the benefits, but focuses on the good of the employees.

Ma Xiaoyun quickly said: "Don’t cry first, knowing that the price has not met your psychological expectations. Hey, it’s not easy for you to walk all the way. Zhu Siying can find a suitable screenwriter. It is our fate. Fate cannot be content by profit, and the company will suffer. One point, one hundred and twenty thousand words, this is already the highest price."

One hundred and twenty thousand words, a punctuation mark is a dime and two cents. When converted to the number of words in a script, 500,000 words are about 60,000. If it is a script of 1 million words, it is 120,000. According to He Shanyang With the ability to count water words, a script of two to three million words can be produced. In other words, He Shanyang can get at least two hundred and forty thousand words per script.

Ma Xiaoyun was only satisfied with such a salary. If he had not been warned by the system, relying on his proficient bargaining ability, it would be easy to cut a thousand words and 200 directly.

He Shanyang had already spoken, his breathing became panting.

Ma Xiaoyun continued: "In addition to the basic salary, the script is the price. As for the split, the film and television department's Zhu Siying decides."

He Shanyang was moved in tears and asked, "Isn't Ma always joking to lie to me?"

Ma Xiaoyun smiled and said, "When it comes to money, I never like to make jokes."

Ma Xiaoyun wondered if, like Zhu Siying, he was a person without confidence before his thought "breakthrough".

Hmm, Ma Xiaoyun is skilled in this stuff.

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Ma Xiaoyun left his seat, walked to He Shan's body, helped him arrange his collar, patted his shoulder, and looked at him with firm and warm eyes.

"You have to believe in yourself, your manuscript is absolutely worth the price."

Zhu Siying wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, as if seeing himself.

Ma Xiaoyun smiled and said: "What needs can be said and the price can be negotiated."

It's just that Ma Xiaoyun didn't expect that He Shanyang's reaction was unexpected, completely different from Zhu Siying and Xu Kun.

He Shanyang rushed forward and hugged Ma Xiaoyun tightly.

"Mr. Ma!!!"

Then, He Shanyang burst into tears on Ma Xiaoyun.

The move of He Shan Sanatorium is not a question of money or not, but Ma Xiaoyun's affirmation.

Over the years, I have been unwelcome by others, despised by relatives, humiliated by relatives, and scolded by readers. No one has ever wanted to face his work. I have never read it. I am inexplicably despised of myself. Many people, whether they are In reality, it is still on the Internet. It is too difficult, too difficult, too difficult to come along this way.

He doubted himself countless times whether he had no talent, from doubting talent to doubting writing ability.

Not only once, he thought about committing suicide, but in the end he persisted.

For the first time today, someone affirmed his work and gave such a positive evaluation.

He Shanyang was so moved that he was about to cry, no, he was already moved to cry.

Is this bowl of chicken soup for the soul a tear gas, crying so fiercely?

For the first time, being hung on by a man and crying, Ma Xiaoyun felt only two words in his heart-uncomfortable.

If you are a woman, Ma Xiaoyun is willing to lend a strong chest, but you are a man, a man.

Being hugged tightly by a big man and crying bitterly, Ma Xiaoyun almost cried out of disgust.

At a loss for a while, it's not like pushing away, nor is it not pushing away, you can only cast Zhu Siying's eyes for help.

But this guy was unreliable, and he was secretly wiping tears next to him.

Tuk, tuk, tuk

There was a knock on the door, and Li Ningyue pushed the door in and said, "Ma always has a document and you need to sign it."

Li Ningyue just saw the weird picture, closed the door with no expression on her face, and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you, you continue."

Keep your head up, come and help me pull the dog skin away.

Hey... At the critical moment, I still rely on myself. These one or two tool people always fail at critical times.

Ma Xiaoyun pushed He Shanyang away and severely criticized: "What are you doing, what you should do now is not to cry, but to finish writing the script, and not to go to work soon."

He Shan stands upright: "We will definitely not disappoint Mr. Ma's high expectations."

After speaking, He Shanyang turned and left the office. When he left, there were still tears in his eyes.

Ma Xiaoyun looked at her chest wet, uncomfortable.

Zhu Siying couldn't help but admired: "Mr. Ma deserves to be Mr. Ma."

What do you mean?

Ma Xiaoyun glared at him and said: "If there is nothing else to do, go to work, I will pay you salary, not asking you to come to the office to flatter me."

Zhu Siying couldn't help but admire in her heart. As expected, it was President Ma, who could never listen to flattery, and all flattering was a flogging to him.