Chapter 1953

Ding Jun didn't speak and pursed his lips.

He didn't know how to refute pan Fangfang's hypocrisy, so he had to keep silent.

Pan Fangfang said with a smile, "I know you still have some resentment in your heart. But as you know, the publishing industry is depressed, and it is difficult for newcomers to make sales by their own name. Only by using the original pen name can they make profits. This is also a last resort. "

"What do you want from me today?" Ding Jun asked.

"Do you have a new work?"

Ding Jun looked at her warily.

Pan Fangfang knew that he had, writing is always extremely boring, and very self career.

Few people who can't live by writing can settle down and write a local book.

Just like those writers who have been robbed of their creativity and words by Pan Fangfang, many have changed their careers because of a bad start.

Ding Jun himself is one of the few.

This also means that the works in Ding Jun's hand can amaze everyone. He has the heart to carve words and temper creativity.

"Ding Jun, you give me a new work. This time, I'll give you 200000." Pan Fangfang now doesn't care about the illusory reputation of the outside world. The only thing she cares about is being able to follow Jiang Yue all the time.

"Or you can make an offer yourself," she said

She is not short of money. What she lacks is inspiration, creativity and the ability to control the story.

Ding Jun stared at her fiercely: "how is it possible? The work is my own child, and I will never sell him to you! "

Pan Fangfang shook her head. "If you keep it in your hand, you will never let him see the sun. The publishing house is in recession now. No one will casually publish a new book by an unknown author. Don't think so much.

Give it to me. At least you have money.

Think about it. How many books do you have to sell to earn you 200000?

If a published work can earn twenty or thirty thousand royalties, the author will laugh.

Would you rather rot your work in your hand?

Would you even rather eat bran swallowing vegetables than make yourself better? "

"I don't need you to worry about what kind of life I live!" Ding Jun said angrily, "you don't want to dream of taking anything from me!"

He got up and left angrily.

Pan Fangfang is not in a hurry. She has inquired. Ding Jun has stayed in Jingyuan for the past two years. At the worst, he even lives under the overpass.

He has long been at a dead end.

He can't even get into the library recently, because people dislike his smell and affect other people's reading experience.

Pan Fangfang is waiting for him to find himself.

Chu Ning and Xiao Yao come to see Ding Jun.

Ding Jun angrily told them that Pan Fangfang had come to him.

"I will never give her my work again!" Ding Jun is very angry, too.

I feel useless. I can't even protect my works.

Xiao Yao comforted: "it's okay, Ding Jun, everything will be fine. You now have a house, a computer and books to read. You don't need to be threatened by her. "

On this thought, Ding Jun felt relaxed.

However, all these were given to him by Chu Ning. He looked at Chu Ning with some embarrassment for a moment.

Chu Ning pondered for a moment and said, "Ding Jun, you might as well give her a novel."

"You Ding Jun stood up and looked at Chu Ning.

He looked at Chu Ning's broad and calm eyes and thought that Chu Ning had helped herself. She was also the one who fought with Pan Fangfang.