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Chapter 102 Unexpected Joy

Chapter 102 An unexpected surprise

On Friday afternoon, Meng Weizai called Lin Weimin to the office.

Lin Weimin felt a little uneasy. Looking back on his recent performance, he thought, well, he was very stable, and there was definitely nothing wrong with him.

"Director, what do you want from me?"

"Good thing."

Meng Weizai took out a list from the drawer and handed it to Lin Weimin.

"This is……"

"Remuneration for reprinting "The Cliff"."

Lin Weimin also saw the contents of the list clearly at this time, and said in surprise: "We didn't talk about it before, why..."

Meng Weizai smiled and said: "You are also a member of the society now, and the wealth does not go to outsiders. Can the society still treat you badly in this matter?"

"Hey, please thank the leaders in the club for me."

"Can't I come and see you if I have nothing to do?"

"Hey!" Lin Weimin was furious for a moment.

Yao Shuzhi said quietly, "If you're not a bachelor, who is?"

"Hey, what's that look in your eyes? You don't want to eat, do you? Then let me go!"

"Not that much, just six to seven thousand yuan."

After politely declining Rong Shihui's kindness, Lin Weimin saw Yao Shuzhi staring at him.

Colleagues were shocked and almost forgot about it.

Why does this girl have such a bad mouth?

Meng Weizai waved his hand, "Okay, don't be poor. Your "Cliff" has become a big hit through the novel. This time the company plans to print an additional 200,000 copies at a time, and you will be paid based on twelve thousand words.

Remuneration."

She raised her eyebrows at Lin Weimin, "Weimin, can I introduce you to someone with my eldest sister?"

Chen Xiaoer guiltily avoided Lin Weimin's gaze and said, "I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"Didn't you say you didn't talk about reprinting or reprinting?"

Chen Peisi quickly grabbed him, "Hey, don't worry, don't worry, it's all my fault, brother."

Lin Weimin was alert. The sun was coming out in the west?

Chen Peisi said: "I heard that you wrote another novel during the Chinese New Year."

Seeing that Lin Weimin was serious, Liu Yin gave up the idea, but still couldn't help complaining: "Today's young people, none of them know how to be anxious. If I think about it later, the good cabbage will be gone.

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"What do you mean by deceiving you? Do you think inspiration can be something you just have? If you say that, our relationship will be irreconcilable." Lin Weimin pretended to be angry.

When the colleagues heard what the two said, they all came over to watch the fun.

"Go, go, go!" Meng Weizai saw that he was getting more and more outrageous and started to yell at people.

Liu Yin joked: "Then you have to learn more lessons for the people."

Rong Shihui took advantage of others not paying attention and came to Lin Weimin's side, "Hey, Weimin, will the girl from my old family take the exam?"

"It's her own good. I haven't found a partner yet."

Yao Shuzhi counted a few seconds with her fingers and exclaimed: "Isn't that more than a thousand yuan?"

Lin Weimin returned to the office in high spirits, staring at the figures on the remuneration slip. This time, the remuneration increased by two yuan compared with the previous one, making a net profit of 2,400 yuan. How happy!

"Hey, what good thing can you do for the people to make you so happy?"

After work, the two went into a restaurant.

No matter whether what Chen Xiaoer said is true or false, it is still a bit of a treat.

Lin Weimin glanced at him helplessly, "My uncle Rong, please spare me."

He Qizhi said: "I said for the people, including the royalties from the previous broadcast of "Cliff", you have collected almost 10,000 yuan in royalties this month, right?"

"Nothing." Lin Weimin said.

"I can't help it. The leaders in the company are very particular and they have to give it to me. Tell me, can I still tolerate the kindness of the leaders in the company?" Lin Weimin said with a stern look on his face.

Meng Weizai joked: "Now you are thinking about being a leader? Mrs. Wei, Lao Zhang..."

"Hey, waiter, have you changed your hairstyle?" Lin Weimin joked.

"My eldest sister, you really don't need it. Just let me live a carefree single life for a few more years."

He rolled his eyes, changed his mind, and asked: "I heard that your new novel is well written, do you want to adapt it into a play?"

This kind of money-making efficiency made colleagues excited. Yao Shuzhi sighed: "No, I have to write some novels. The royalties are too greedy!"

"What, is there a suitable role?"

"When you want to find a partner, other people's children will be confused." Rong Shihui said exactly the same as Liu Yin.

Lin Weimin was also complaining in his heart that Liu Yin was only thirty years old and already had the potential to be a matchmaker.

Liu Yin added: "Don't forget, Weimin still hasn't received the royalties for Farewell My Concubine!"

When he was about to get off work, Uncle Zhai from the reception room came over and told Lin Weimin that someone was looking for him. When he came to the door of the front building, he saw a shiny bald head.

Lin Weimin thought that Chen Xiaoer must have heard what Uncle Zhai said.

Chen Xiaoer made a move to leave, but found Lin Weimin standing there, motionless.

Lin Weimin looked at the number on the payment slip and grinned: "The company is too particular. I, Xiao Lin, can't repay..."

He was in a dilemma for a moment, but finally took back his step.

The mean swishing look made Liu Yin want to hit someone.

Liu Yin thought Lin Weimin was being shy, "Don't be shy. You are already 21 after the New Year, and it's time to think about personal issues."

Rong Shihui frowned, "You kid. That girl is such a good kid. She is so talented and pretty like you."

"Hey, how many words are there in "Farewell My Concubine"?"

Lin Weimin said hurriedly: "Leader, don't dare to talk nonsense. I was just anxious. Young people will inevitably make mistakes. You have to give us a chance to correct our mistakes."

"Who doesn't have a relationship anymore? Stop fooling me, kid."

This guy also has a short novel waiting to be published.

Lin Weimin waved his hand quickly, "No, no, no. I'm still too young. Let's talk about it in a few years."

"Well, there is such a thing."

"It seems like more than 120,000 words, right?"

"How did you know?"

Lin Weimin stopped his smile and said seriously: "That's okay. What do you want from me?"

The more Lin Weimin thought about this, the more he felt that something was wrong. I was still too naive.

"Are you so kind?"

"That doesn't mean the same thing?"

Liu Yin walked over in disbelief. Lin Weimin had no time to put away the payment slip, but Liu Yin saw it and his eyes widened.

"What are you doing?"

"I have no inspiration." Lin Weimin said perfunctorily.

Does this count as witnessing history?

Chen Pei suddenly turned down his face and said, "Are you a bit upright?"

Liu Yin nodded and said, "That's right. From now on, if a girl from any family marries Weimin, she will be blessed!"

After pondering for a long time, Chen Peisi asked: "How is the writing going for the role you promised me?"

When they saw Lin Weimin's payment slip, they were all surprised.

"Oh! It's been a new year, and we haven't seen each other for more than a month, right? I miss you so much."

"I'm writing all these plays for people. Once you're acting in a movie, why do you always want to get in here!"

"Dramas and movies are all art. You are the screenwriter. Giving me a role is not just a matter of a word for you?"

Lin Weimin waved his hands and said: "Don't talk nonsense. This is a national-level theater after all, and I can't be the master of it. Besides, you really can't act in that play."

Lin Weimin felt happy when he thought of Chen Xiaoer's image and "Farewell My Concubine" put together.
Chapter completed!
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