"The total amount of game sales settled to the website in the first quarter of 2009 is..."

The news sent by Jianfeng is particularly interrupted here.

And there is still no next message.

Fang Nian suddenly felt uncomfortable.

I couldn't help but send a message: "It turns out that the starting point training class started from Jianfeng University."

Jianfeng: "[Naughty expression], have you experienced the feeling of facing a broken chapter as a reader?"

Fang Nian: "..."

Then Jianfeng sent a series of numbers:

"2468783.45 yuan."

During the Qingming Festival, it was raining outside the window. When Fang Nian saw this news, it started to rain in his heart.

He felt Jianfeng's regret.

Based on this revenue sharing calculation, in the past quarter, the total revenue of the web game "I Want to Be Rich" exceeded 82 million.

It is said that the industry generally agrees to a relatively low licensing fee, and then there will be a relatively high share ratio, about 6% to 8%.

If you sign according to the turnover rate in the industry, it will start at 5 million.

Fang Nian can’t believe it’s 2009 now.

Although he had heard news in later generations that one or two top IPs had brought an average of more than 2 billion in revenue to game operators every year in the past ten years.

But these basically have nothing to do with cities.

Fang Nian: "Ah?! So many?"

"I've never heard any sound from this game."

Jianfeng: "Didn't you hear the news?!"

"To put it bluntly, I remember that your address seems to be relatively remote?"

"I don't know about other places, but Shanghai is quite popular here."

"In addition, starting from the second half of last year, the game market has also been relatively hot..."

Jianfeng only said half of it in the end, but Fang Nian knew the meaning. Game operators' demand for copyrights should be greater than before.

Fang Nian: "Sorry, the information is too limited."

"..."

Jianfeng: "There is another small thing. I have tried film and television rights, but basically no one cares about it. Internet film and television rights are still relatively sluggish now."

Fang Nian: "Thank you, I understand."

Jianfeng: "These three copyright incomes in total can be transferred to your new account before get off work in the afternoon."

"The after-tax income should be around 1.3 million."

The first two items plus one yuan are just over 300,000 yuan, and the subsequent turnover is halved and tax is deducted, which is almost less than 1 million.

Nothing wrong.

Fang Nian: "Okay, I've been specially told this news by Xinfeng Jianfeng."

Jianfeng: "You're welcome. I think this book has already started to be finished. Do you have an estimate of when it will be finished?"

Fang Nian: "It is expected to be completed by the end of next month."

Jianfeng: "After you finish the college entrance examination, you can consider preparing a new book."

Fang Nian: "Probably, my mind is now on the college entrance examination."

Fang Nian's reply was ambiguous.

His attitude towards opening a new book is not particularly strong.

Especially at this stage.

On the one hand, I really need to study. On the other hand, I play basketball when I have time. When I don’t have time, I watch my classmates having fun, and occasionally tease Li Annan, Lin Yucong and so on.

Oh, yes, there is also a landlady.

No longer so fussy and petty, my mother-in-law's landlady can tease her a little more freely without causing 'tragic' consequences.

Isn’t this kind of youthful life delicious?

Jianfeng hesitated again and again and sent another message: "Have any other websites contacted you?"

Fang Nian: "No, my QQ is set not to add friends."

Jianfeng: "About the platinum contract, do you really want to stop thinking about it?"

Fang Nian: “Let’s talk about the next book [smiling expression], this book is almost finished now.”

Jianfeng: "...Okay, good luck in the college entrance examination!"

"..."

As early as February, Winter Melon, on behalf of Qidian, once again invited Fang Nian to become a platinum author.

Fang Nian thought about it again and again, but still didn't agree.

Writing can be a hobby, but it is by no means everything in this life.

After finishing the chat, Fang Nian muttered two words in his mind repeatedly: "Web game."

His emotions were in a different direction from Jianfeng's...

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The holiday arrangements for No. 8 Middle School are generally agreed earlier.

Not long after the fifth period started, the holiday was announced.

There was light rain in the sky. Fang Nian left the school holding an umbrella. Halfway there, he saw Guan Qiuhe walking in the opposite direction.

After standing there and waiting for a moment, he and Guan Qiuhe walked into the staff community.

"Sister He, are you taking an early vacation too?"

Guan Qiuhe hummed: "I have nothing to do this afternoon."

Fang Nian muttered in his heart, you said it as if something happened in the morning.

Tangli is just a town, and the archives room can be as peaceful as it needs to be.

After saying this, Fang Nian's heart moved, and then he walked into 501.

"Aren't you in a hurry to go back?" Guan Qiuhe looked at Fang Nian suspiciously.

Fang Nian said casually: "Let's wait until the rain stops."

So Guan Qiuhe made Fang Nian a cup of hot tea by the way.

"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival. Just wait a moment. Don't go back without a car by then." Guan Qiuhe said.

Fang Nian hummed.

Then he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of hot tea, and said casually.

"It seems that more than half a month ago, you mentioned to me that my work was adapted from a game of the same name. Do you still remember how you knew about it?"

When Fang Nian asked, Guan Qiuhe blinked: "What's wrong?"

Then he replied: "A high school classmate introduced me."

"Originally, I went to consult about the financial market. After chatting for a while, I didn't know what she was doing, so she recommended this game to me."

"It's so exciting to say that you can get coins by completing tasks."

“After I found out that the game of the same name was adapted from your book, I was curious and went to play it.”

Fang Nian followed the conversation and asked, "Are you still playing now?"

"Occasionally, you know my main thoughts are not on these things recently;

Some of the plans that I think are better are being made by others, but I can’t compete with them, and some of them I think are useless as soon as you analyze them.”

Guan Qiuhe made a rare comment.

"Sometimes it makes sense when I think about it. No wonder so many people don't want to work hard."

More than 50 days have passed since I returned to Tangli on February 10th.

In the past two months, Guan Qiuhe has made almost no progress.

The more she learned, the more ignorant she found herself. The family education she received was pretty good, but sometimes the wind wouldn't come to her on her own.

Guan Qiuhe even joked with Fang Nian about it.

'Now is the time for me to go to the capital and drive a taxi. I'm sure I can talk about it for half a day, and I'll have a rough idea of ​​all the major national and international events.'
To be continued...