Chapter 150: Two Million Royalties for Public Welfare

The corners of Ye Yang's lips moved just as he was about to speak when he saw Wang Laila walking in wearing a professional suit.

When the woman's big eyes swept over Ye Yang, she was taken aback.

Obviously, he didn't expect Ye Yang to come to class.

Ever since she knew Ye Yang's strength, she had turned a blind eye to Ye Yang's coming or not.

At this time, from a long distance, she looked at the man wearing a long white T-shirt and a blue denim jacket. He looked like a sunny boy.

There was a flash of surprise in her eyes.

"Such a young boy has such explosive power, no wonder he doesn't even like the job I recommended to him..."

"Heh, what an interesting male student."

Ye Yang didn't pay attention to Wang Lala's eyes, he was in contact with the editor in charge.

It turned out that the manuscript fee had arrived.

The big demon in charge sent him a message to express his congratulations.

In just the second month, his manuscript fee has exceeded one million, which can be described as Number 1 in the novel world.

Looking at the manuscript fee in the bank card, which added up to nearly two million in two months, Ye Yang's eyes were full of surprise.

"Is this much more profitable than potatoes?"

"It seems that the success of the novel has a great relationship with the number of updates."

Although the manuscript fee is very high, compared to his current assets, Ye Yang doesn't think much of it.

Just as I was about to register a public welfare account, I saw the new contract sent by the big demon.

The general idea is that the sale of film and television copyright is worth tens of millions.

In just over a month, Ye Yang was extremely surprised by this income.

In this era, realization is too fast, right?

Wen Chaogong, Ye Yang did not prevent the normal development of "Breaking the Sky", and signed the contract directly.

Soon, the news spread all over the Internet circle.

"Damn it, the copyright of "Broken Sphere" actually sold for tens of millions?"

"It's definitely the novel with the highest selling film and television rights, right? A book becomes a god, isn't it awesome?"

"This is the great god of male novels! It set off a style craze in the entire Internet literature circle. Countless authors competed to imitate the routine, but no one can surpass it."

"For such an awesome author, I can't find any personal information about him on the Internet. Isn't this person too low-key?"

"That's right, if I am so arrogant, I will definitely brag and let the whole village know!"

"Dare to say that the copyright is ten million in the whole village? I have to tell a passing puppy that I am ten million for more than a month!"

"..."

There is a lot of discussion on the Internet, all of which are extremely envious.

But Ye Yang doesn't care about these things at all. He is currently registering an account on the "Love Public Welfare" website.

Why choose this account?

Of course, because this number can be anonymous.

Wen Chaogong, Ye Yang didn't intend to reveal his real name directly.

Within a few minutes, he registered successfully and donated two million yuan to primary schools in impoverished mountainous areas without hesitation.

After finishing it, he secretly said in his heart: "Master Tudou, children are hope, and there are infinite possibilities in the future, so I have made a contribution to you."

Unexpectedly, the power of the Internet is extremely powerful, and the ability of netizens is even more immeasurable.

Within ten minutes of his donation, the Internet immediately became more lively.

"No way, no way? The Tudou boss donated the manuscript fee just now?"

"That's two million, not two hundred! Isn't the boss too arrogant?"

"Could it be that the boss wrote the book for public welfare? Isn't this character too high?"

"What do you think is Tudou's next book going to be? I heard that people only have one highlight moment. Will you run out of words after finishing this book?"

"Probably not! If Mr. Tudou has no ink in his chest, how dare he just donate all the manuscript fees?"

"Yes, I have a strong feeling that Mr. Tudou will be publishing a new book soon!"

"..."

...

After Ye Yang, the person involved, took the initiative to open the Singularity Novel website, the "Broken Sky" in it has been updated to one million words.

There are many cool articles similar to this time-traveling routine on the interface of the entire website.

A smile flashed in his eyes, and he casually clicked on a book called "Peerless Martial God".

"It's not a bad name."

But within three minutes, Ye Yang backed out with an extremely ugly expression.

What the hell is this writing?

Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at the author's name...

Autumn water is perfect.

Hmm, why is it so familiar?

Ye Yang found the comment section of "Breaking the Sky", and it turned out that this Qiushui Zhenzhen was the woman who threatened to give him a million plus contact information in the comment section.

"Tsk, it's written like this, who gave you the courage to publish it?"

...

at this time.

Qiu Zhenzhen was sitting in his study typing, and suddenly sneezed twice.

"What the hell? Who scolded me?"

It's annoying enough that the phone vibrates non-stop, but she was scolded by someone, and her mood suddenly changed.

The vibrating sound is still going on...

Qiu Zhenzhen took out a tissue and wiped his nose, then wanted to mute the phone.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally touched the screen, and saw that there were 99+ news in the group of editors and writers I added, and it increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What happened?" she muttered.

Out of curiosity, Qiu Zhenzhen clicked on the group and saw these two explosive news.

"Fuck!"

"Isn't this big guy too awesome?"

"Donate two million as soon as you say it. This is treating money as dung!"

Qiu Zhenzhen's eyes widened in shock.

She suddenly remembered that she wanted to use one million to lure the boss to give him his contact information, but now that she thinks about it, how stupid it is.

"He is so awesome, when will I reach this height in life?"

Looking at the data of her novel, Qiu Zhenzhen was very heartbroken.

It's obviously a copy of the same routine, why don't you even have a dollar a day?

People's rewards are like running water, but hers...

Just when she was worried about not wanting to, Koukou was suddenly sent a friend request.

When she opened it, she saw that the applicant had a pure black profile picture, and all kinds of buttons were displayed as small buttons. A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"Aren't you a liar if you don't even have an account these days and just add someone?"

...

the other side.

Ye Yang withdrew from Koukou with a hint of teasing on his lips.

"The opportunity is given to you, it's up to you to add or not."

After seeing the vest of "Qiu Shui Zhenzhen", Ye Yang opened all her works in a good mood. She wrote a total of ten books, and the data were all poor.

It's so badly written, but I can still stick to it...

What a cruel man!

Ye Yang likes this.

Randomly clicked on the author group accepted by the big demon editor, and happened to find that this "Qiu Shui Zhenzhen" was in the same group as him...

Oh, what a godsend!

...

get out of class was over, and Ye Yang was about to pick up his book to go to the next class when Li Qi grabbed his shoulder.

"Brother Ye!"

"So you..."