After handing over the first tens of thousands of words of "The Martian" to Zhao Ming, the two groups of them separated in the tea house and each went about his or her own business.
It's just that the tax is more troublesome. The transaction fees in different countries are different, and the tax deduction standards are also different. However, Amazon still provides a more detailed tax bill. Now Lin Han can get 290,000 US dollars. This It is also a big improvement.
The driver didn't care what the man in the seat behind was laughing about. After he arrived at the destination, he quickly printed out the invoice and said, "Sir, we've arrived at our destination. Just take the elevator ahead."
Lin Han didn't give too many answers. It was originally an open answer. It is precisely because of this openness that people can really think about it.
The gray-haired Han Yong spoke with a sigh. The magazine he founded for decades has come to an end step by step. It would be a lie to say that it is not sad.
"When the royalties from Renmin University Publishing House arrive, I will transfer the money to you together. Now we are finally starting to make a profit, and you won't let your work go to waste."
"I thought they were defaulting on the debt. They had already sent the trophy to you before the Spring Festival, and it was just sent out now. I don't know how many days it has been lying in the bank or other places."
As the vice president of Renmin University Publishing House, Zhao Ming obviously has a lot of things to be busy with. Now Lin Han's publishing is basically promoted by him, so he is anxious to read the new books and discuss the royalties with the leadership. matter.
Compared with personal tax, the royalties tax is much easier. As mentioned before, he only deducted more than 200,000 yuan from his 1.5 million royalties.
Now Lin Han didn't know what to say, so he walked away after being silent for a while.
Just as he was thinking seriously, another amount of settlement money was transferred to his account. This was the share of royalties from the Amazon online bookstore. The sales momentum of his "I, Robote" was very good. The sales volume in January was low due to the lack of publicity. The reason is relatively small, only 120,000 copies, and now the sales in February have increased quite a lot.
There were 120,000 copies. At that time, there was no discount promotion, so the price was US$4.99, and he could get 70% of it, which means the pre-tax manuscript fee was US$420,000.
Lin Han's side was much simpler. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the text message notification just sent by the bank, "Science Fiction World magazine just informed me that the Galaxy Award bonus has been distributed. It’s just that this is not paid according to royalties, but according to personal income tax.”
Just as he was thinking seriously, another amount of settlement money was transferred to his account. This was the share of royalties from the Amazon online bookstore. The sales momentum of his "I, Robote" was very good. The sales volume in January was low due to the lack of publicity. The reason is relatively small, only 120,000 copies, and now the sales in February have increased quite a lot.
In the end, the 500,000 Galaxy Prize essay prize was only 300,000 yuan. This tax deduction ratio made Lin Han's heart tremble, and it was cut off by nearly half!
Although some magazines are in full swing, some magazines that have been with people for a long time have quietly disappeared into history.
"I thought they were defaulting on the debt. They had already sent the trophy to you before the Spring Festival, and it was just sent out now. I don't know how many days it has been lying in the bank or other places."
Pushing open the glass door of the book bar, Lin Han saw Li Wenyuan sitting by the window and a group of men and women around him. The oldest of these people seemed to be in his fifties, and the youngest was a pretty girl who looked like a student over there. A group of people were discussing one thing or another.
"Here, let me introduce to you. This is Lin Han, who won the Galaxy Award a few days ago. He is also considered a relatively promising author in our science fiction."
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help complaining and said that she often encounters people who delay the payment, but she didn't expect it to be delayed for such a long time.
Lin Han's side was much simpler. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the text message notification just sent by the bank, "Science Fiction World magazine just informed me that the Galaxy Award bonus has been distributed. It’s just that this is not paid according to royalties, but according to personal income tax.”
"When the royalties from Renmin University Publishing House arrive, I will transfer the money to you together. Now we are finally starting to make a profit, and you won't let your work go to waste."
Being an agent is also very tiring, especially for Chen Jiaxuan who runs her own studio. Although she has outstanding abilities at a young age, she still lacks some connections and often has to fly all over China.
Lin Han, who didn't want to be an otaku, thought for a while, then replied a text message and said: "Then I will shamelessly come over and have a look. Where is the address?"
Li Wenyuan put his arm around Lin Han's shoulders and introduced each other to the people around him, "He is different from those of us who love to procrastinate. His book "I, Robot" was published less than two months ago, and now a new book has been written. It’s over, this speed is amazing.”
Being an agent is also very tiring, especially for Chen Jiaxuan who runs her own studio. Although she has outstanding abilities at a young age, she still lacks some connections and often has to fly all over China.
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help complaining and said that she often encounters people who delay the payment, but she didn't expect it to be delayed for such a long time.
What's more, Penguin Publishing Group and St. Martin's Publishing Company also need to pay a part of the royalties in advance. The royalties calculated based on the number of copies printed are 30% of the total manuscript fee, so that the author will not starve to death.
In the end, the 500,000 Galaxy Prize essay prize was only 300,000 yuan. This tax deduction ratio made Lin Han's heart tremble, and it was cut off by nearly half!
Lin Han, who didn't want to be an otaku, thought for a while, then replied a text message and said: "Then I will shamelessly come over and have a look. Where is the address?"
"Okay, thank you!"
Compared with personal tax, the royalties tax is much easier. As mentioned before, he only deducted more than 200,000 yuan from his 1.5 million royalties.
Just as he was thinking seriously, another amount of settlement money was transferred to his account. This was the share of royalties from the Amazon online bookstore. The sales momentum of his "I, Robote" was very good. The sales volume in January was low due to the lack of publicity. The reason is relatively small, only 120,000 copies, and now the sales in February have increased quite a lot.
Although Lin Han is a little unclear, he also knows the history of the magazine "Fantasy Age". It is an inclusive magazine and is not limited to a certain type of literature, whether it is science fiction, fantasy, fantasy, or magical novels. Included.
"When the royalties from Renmin University Publishing House arrive, I will transfer the money to you together. Now we are finally starting to make a profit, and you won't let your work go to waste."
Lin Han said to himself that he had not received any money for a long time, but today he received money from almost all channels in one day.
After Li Wenyuan sent a series of messages, he continued to chat with these author friends. He can also be regarded as a science fiction writer, so it is normal to have gatherings occasionally.
Lin Han didn't give too many answers. It was originally an open answer. It is precisely because of this openness that people can really think about it.
Being an agent is also very tiring, especially for Chen Jiaxuan who runs her own studio. Although she has outstanding abilities at a young age, she still lacks some connections and often has to fly all over China.
Being an agent is also very tiring, especially for Chen Jiaxuan who runs her own studio. Although she has outstanding abilities at a young age, she still lacks some connections and often has to fly all over China.
Lin Han glanced at Chen Jiaxuan, and then drank the tea in front of him like a cow chewing peonies.
The driver didn't care what the man in the seat behind was laughing about. After he arrived at the destination, he quickly printed out the invoice and said, "Sir, we've arrived at our destination. Just take the elevator ahead."
There were 120,000 copies. At that time, there was no discount promotion, so the price was US$4.99, and he could get 70% of it, which means the pre-tax manuscript fee was US$420,000.
Chen Jiaxuan shrugged her shoulders. She didn't live on these two dollars, but since she signed the contract, you don't have to be polite. She picked up her bag and said, "Just give it to me anytime. Now I may have to accompany the artist to Dragon TV." Record a show, and then go to Hengdian to work on her new drama. I’ll probably come back in a week. Call me anytime.”
"I've read your book, and it's very well written. My favorite is the story about the last man on earth. Tell me, who is knocking on the door outside?"
"When the royalties from Renmin University Publishing House arrive, I will transfer the money to you together. Now we are finally starting to make a profit, and you won't let your work go to waste."
"Old Li, actually I came to you today to tell you the truth. Our "Fantasy Age" will cease publication next month, and we really can't support it. I'm also exhausted. Thank you for your continued support, otherwise we would It stopped a long time ago, and it’s all thanks to you that we can persist until now.”
Being an agent is also very tiring, especially for Chen Jiaxuan who runs her own studio. Although she has outstanding abilities at a young age, she still lacks some connections and often has to fly all over China.
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help complaining and said that she often encounters people who delay the payment, but she didn't expect it to be delayed for such a long time.
Although Lin Han is a little unclear, he also knows the history of the magazine "Fantasy Age". It is an inclusive magazine and is not limited to a certain type of literature, whether it is science fiction, fantasy, fantasy, or magical novels. Included.
"Here, let me introduce to you. This is Lin Han, who won the Galaxy Award a few days ago. He is also considered a relatively promising author in our science fiction."
Although Lin Han is a little unclear, he also knows the history of the magazine "Fantasy Age". It is an inclusive magazine and is not limited to a certain type of literature, whether it is science fiction, fantasy, fantasy, or magical novels. Included.
"I've read your book, and it's very well written. My favorite is the story about the last man on earth. Tell me, who is knocking on the door outside?"
"Then please be safe and don't make yourself more tired than a star."
What's more, Penguin Publishing Group and St. Martin's Publishing Company also need to pay a part of the royalties in advance. The royalties calculated based on the number of copies printed are 30% of the total manuscript fee, so that the author will not starve to death.
Although Lin Han is a little unclear, he also knows the history of the magazine "Fantasy Age". It is an inclusive magazine and is not limited to a certain type of literature, whether it is science fiction, fantasy, fantasy, or magical novels. Included.
It's just that the tax is more troublesome. The transaction fees in different countries are different, and the tax deduction standards are also different. However, Amazon still provides a more detailed tax bill. Now Lin Han can get 290,000 US dollars. This It is also a big improvement.
"It doesn't matter who knocks on the door. That's a matter of opinion. Whoever Teacher Han thinks is who."
"I thought they were defaulting on the debt. They had already sent the trophy to you before the Spring Festival, and it was just sent out now. I don't know how many days it has been lying in the bank or other places."
Now Lin Han didn't know what to say, so he walked away after being silent for a while.
If Lin Han really writes a result, it will turn from a masterpiece to mediocrity.
Being an agent is also very tiring, especially for Chen Jiaxuan who runs her own studio. Although she has outstanding abilities at a young age, she still lacks some connections and often has to fly all over China.
"Old Li, actually I came to you today to tell you the truth. Our "Fantasy Age" will cease publication next month, and we really can't support it. I'm also exhausted. Thank you for your continued support, otherwise we would It stopped a long time ago, and it’s all thanks to you that we can persist until now.”
Lin Han's side was much simpler. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the text message notification just sent by the bank, "Science Fiction World magazine just informed me that the Galaxy Award bonus has been distributed. It’s just that this is not paid according to royalties, but according to personal income tax.”
"It doesn't matter who knocks on the door. That's a matter of opinion. Whoever Teacher Han thinks is who."
Pushing open the glass door of the book bar, Lin Han saw Li Wenyuan sitting by the window and a group of men and women around him. The oldest of these people seemed to be in his fifties, and the youngest was a pretty girl who looked like a student over there. A group of people were discussing one thing or another.
As the vice president of Renmin University Publishing House, Zhao Ming obviously has a lot of things to be busy with. Now Lin Han's publishing is basically promoted by him, so he is anxious to read the new books and discuss the royalties with the leadership. matter.
Compared with personal tax, the royalties tax is much easier. As mentioned before, he only deducted more than 200,000 yuan from his 1.5 million royalties.
…
"Old Li, actually I came to you today to tell you the truth. Our "Fantasy Age" will cease publication next month, and we really can't support it. I'm also exhausted. Thank you for your continued support, otherwise we would It stopped a long time ago, and it’s all thanks to you that we can persist until now.”
Being an agent is also very tiring, especially for Chen Jiaxuan who runs her own studio. Although she has outstanding abilities at a young age, she still lacks some connections and often has to fly all over China.
"I've read your book, and it's very well written. My favorite is the story about the last man on earth. Tell me, who is knocking on the door outside?"
If the editor hadn’t pushed me to write, I would have been embarrassed to say that I was a great person.
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help complaining and said that she often encounters people who delay the payment, but she didn't expect it to be delayed for such a long time.
Lin Han basically didn't have much to do now. After taking a walk in a nearby park, he sent a text message to Li Wenyuan, wanting to ask him out for a chat.
The gray-haired Han Yong spoke with a sigh. The magazine he founded for decades has come to an end step by step. It would be a lie to say that it is not sad.
After handing over the first tens of thousands of words of "The Martian" to Zhao Ming, the two groups of them separated in the tea house and each went about his or her own business.
What's more, Penguin Publishing Group and St. Martin's Publishing Company also need to pay a part of the royalties in advance. The royalties calculated based on the number of copies printed are 30% of the total manuscript fee, so that the author will not starve to death.
"I'm having a gathering with some science fiction authors and editors outside right now. Would you like to come over and join us? Just treat them like we know each other."
Although some magazines are in full swing, some magazines that have been with people for a long time have quietly disappeared into history.
Just as he was thinking seriously, another amount of settlement money was transferred to his account. This was the share of royalties from the Amazon online bookstore. The sales momentum of his "I, Robote" was very good. The sales volume in January was low due to the lack of publicity. The reason is relatively small, only 120,000 copies, and now the sales in February have increased quite a lot.
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help complaining and said that she often encounters people who delay the payment, but she didn't expect it to be delayed for such a long time.
After handing over the first tens of thousands of words of "The Martian" to Zhao Ming, the two groups of them separated in the tea house and each went about his or her own business.
Lin Han, who didn't want to be an otaku, thought for a while, then replied a text message and said: "Then I will shamelessly come over and have a look. Where is the address?"
As the vice president of Renmin University Publishing House, Zhao Ming obviously has a lot of things to be busy with. Now Lin Han's publishing is basically promoted by him, so he is anxious to read the new books and discuss the royalties with the leadership. matter.
After Lin Han hailed a taxi on the roadside, he went straight to their gathering place. But now he started to think about it. It seemed that there was still a long way to go to buy a house in Beijing with more than one million yuan. How to spend it was a huge problem. .
The driver didn't care what the man in the seat behind was laughing about. After he arrived at the destination, he quickly printed out the invoice and said, "Sir, we've arrived at our destination. Just take the elevator ahead."
"Then please be safe and don't make yourself more tired than a star."
Lin Han basically didn't have much to do now. After taking a walk in a nearby park, he sent a text message to Li Wenyuan, wanting to ask him out for a chat.
There were 120,000 copies. At that time, there was no discount promotion, so the price was US$4.99, and he could get 70% of it, which means the pre-tax manuscript fee was US$420,000.
"Old Li, actually I came to you today to tell you the truth. Our "Fantasy Age" will cease publication next month, and we really can't support it. I'm also exhausted. Thank you for your continued support, otherwise we would It stopped a long time ago, and it’s all thanks to you that we can persist until now.”
After Li Wenyuan sent a series of messages, he continued to chat with these author friends. He can also be regarded as a science fiction writer, so it is normal to have gatherings occasionally.
Lin Han said to himself that he had not received any money for a long time, but today he received money from almost all channels in one day.
After Lin Han paid, he opened the car door and walked out. This place called Sweet Orange Book Bar seemed to be quite famous. Being able to rent a large room in the downtown area to read books and discuss, the owner must be a thoughtful person.
After all, not every writer writes as actively as Lin Han. Writers who don't procrastinate are not good writers.
The driver didn't care what the man in the seat behind was laughing about. After he arrived at the destination, he quickly printed out the invoice and said, "Sir, we've arrived at our destination. Just take the elevator ahead."
Being an agent is also very tiring, especially for Chen Jiaxuan who runs her own studio. Although she has outstanding abilities at a young age, she still lacks some connections and often has to fly all over China.
"When the royalties from Renmin University Publishing House arrive, I will transfer the money to you together. Now we are finally starting to make a profit, and you won't let your work go to waste."
Pushing open the glass door of the book bar, Lin Han saw Li Wenyuan sitting by the window and a group of men and women around him. The oldest of these people seemed to be in his fifties, and the youngest was a pretty girl who looked like a student over there. A group of people were discussing one thing or another.
…
After all, not every writer writes as actively as Lin Han. Writers who don't procrastinate are not good writers.
"Here, let me introduce to you. This is Lin Han, who won the Galaxy Award a few days ago. He is also considered a relatively promising author in our science fiction."
If the editor hadn’t pushed me to write, I would have been embarrassed to say that I was a great person.
After Lin Han hailed a taxi on the roadside, he went straight to their gathering place. But now he started to think about it. It seemed that there was still a long way to go to buy a house in Beijing with more than one million yuan. How to spend it was a huge problem. .
Lin Han basically didn't have much to do now. After taking a walk in a nearby park, he sent a text message to Li Wenyuan, wanting to ask him out for a chat.
After all, not every writer writes as actively as Lin Han. Writers who don't procrastinate are not good writers.
After Lin Han hailed a taxi on the roadside, he went straight to their gathering place. But now he started to think about it. It seemed that there was still a long way to go to buy a house in Beijing with more than one million yuan. How to spend it was a huge problem. .
"I thought they were defaulting on the debt. They had already sent the trophy to you before the Spring Festival, and it was just sent out now. I don't know how many days it has been lying in the bank or other places."
Lin Han basically didn't have much to do now. After taking a walk in a nearby park, he sent a text message to Li Wenyuan, wanting to ask him out for a chat.
Li Wenyuan put his arm around Lin Han's shoulders and introduced each other to the people around him, "He is different from those of us who love to procrastinate. His book "I, Robot" was published less than two months ago, and now a new book has been written. It’s over, this speed is amazing.”
"It doesn't matter who knocks on the door. That's a matter of opinion. Whoever Teacher Han thinks is who."
Just as he was thinking seriously, another amount of settlement money was transferred to his account. This was the share of royalties from the Amazon online bookstore. The sales momentum of his "I, Robote" was very good. The sales volume in January was low due to the lack of publicity. The reason is relatively small, only 120,000 copies, and now the sales in February have increased quite a lot.
Lin Han glanced at Chen Jiaxuan, and then drank the tea in front of him like a cow chewing peonies.
"I thought they were defaulting on the debt. They had already sent the trophy to you before the Spring Festival, and it was just sent out now. I don't know how many days it has been lying in the bank or other places."
The driver didn't care what the man in the seat behind was laughing about. After he arrived at the destination, he quickly printed out the invoice and said, "Sir, we've arrived at our destination. Just take the elevator ahead."
"Is the God of Wealth taking a photo today?"
"Is the God of Wealth taking a photo today?"
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help complaining and said that she often encounters people who delay the payment, but she didn't expect it to be delayed for such a long time.
Lin Han's side was much simpler. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the text message notification just sent by the bank, "Science Fiction World magazine just informed me that the Galaxy Award bonus has been distributed. It’s just that this is not paid according to royalties, but according to personal income tax.”
There were 120,000 copies. At that time, there was no discount promotion, so the price was US$4.99, and he could get 70% of it, which means the pre-tax manuscript fee was US$420,000.
Lin Han glanced at Chen Jiaxuan, and then drank the tea in front of him like a cow chewing peonies.
"It doesn't matter who knocks on the door. That's a matter of opinion. Whoever Teacher Han thinks is who."
In the end, the 500,000 Galaxy Prize essay prize was only 300,000 yuan. This tax deduction ratio made Lin Han's heart tremble, and it was cut off by nearly half!
Although Lin Han is a little unclear, he also knows the history of the magazine "Fantasy Age". It is an inclusive magazine and is not limited to a certain type of literature, whether it is science fiction, fantasy, fantasy, or magical novels. Included.
After Lin Han paid, he opened the car door and walked out. This place called Sweet Orange Book Bar seemed to be quite famous. Being able to rent a large room in the downtown area to read books and discuss, the owner must be a thoughtful person.
It's just that the tax is more troublesome. The transaction fees in different countries are different, and the tax deduction standards are also different. However, Amazon still provides a more detailed tax bill. Now Lin Han can get 290,000 US dollars. This It is also a big improvement.
It's just that the tax is more troublesome. The transaction fees in different countries are different, and the tax deduction standards are also different. However, Amazon still provides a more detailed tax bill. Now Lin Han can get 290,000 US dollars. This It is also a big improvement.
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help complaining and said that she often encounters people who delay the payment, but she didn't expect it to be delayed for such a long time.
If Lin Han really writes a result, it will turn from a masterpiece to mediocrity.
Lin Han didn't mean to look down on anyone. He grinned, showing his neat and white teeth. "Hello everyone, I am a newbie in science fiction. I hope you will take good care of me in the future."
"Is the God of Wealth taking a photo today?"
Pushing open the glass door of the book bar, Lin Han saw Li Wenyuan sitting by the window and a group of men and women around him. The oldest of these people seemed to be in his fifties, and the youngest was a pretty girl who looked like a student over there. A group of people were discussing one thing or another.
If the editor hadn’t pushed me to write, I would have been embarrassed to say that I was a great person.
…
Lin Han said to himself that he had not received any money for a long time, but today he received money from almost all channels in one day.
"I thought they were defaulting on the debt. They had already sent the trophy to you before the Spring Festival, and it was just sent out now. I don't know how many days it has been lying in the bank or other places."
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't help complaining and said that she often encounters people who delay the payment, but she didn't expect it to be delayed for such a long time.
Pushing open the glass door of the book bar, Lin Han saw Li Wenyuan sitting by the window and a group of men and women around him. The oldest of these people seemed to be in his fifties, and the youngest was a pretty girl who looked like a student over there. A group of people were discussing one thing or another.
After handing over the first tens of thousands of words of "The Martian" to Zhao Ming, the two groups of them separated in the tea house and each went about his or her own business.
Chen Jiaxuan shrugged her shoulders. She didn't live on these two dollars, but since she signed the contract, you don't have to be polite. She picked up her bag and said, "Just give it to me anytime. Now I may have to accompany the artist to Dragon TV." Record a show, and then go to Hengdian to work on her new drama. I’ll probably come back in a week. Call me anytime.”
What's more, Penguin Publishing Group and St. Martin's Publishing Company also need to pay a part of the royalties in advance. The royalties calculated based on the number of copies printed are 30% of the total manuscript fee, so that the author will not starve to death.
"It doesn't matter who knocks on the door. That's a matter of opinion. Whoever Teacher Han thinks is who."
"I'm having a gathering with some science fiction authors and editors outside right now. Would you like to come over and join us? Just treat them like we know each other."
After handing over the first tens of thousands of words of "The Martian" to Zhao Ming, the two groups of them separated in the tea house and each went about his or her own business.
Li Wenyuan put his arm around Lin Han's shoulders and introduced each other to the people around him, "He is different from those of us who love to procrastinate. His book "I, Robot" was published less than two months ago, and now a new book has been written. It’s over, this speed is amazing.”
"Here, let me introduce to you. This is Lin Han, who won the Galaxy Award a few days ago. He is also considered a relatively promising author in our science fiction."
It's just that the tax is more troublesome. The transaction fees in different countries are different, and the tax deduction standards are also different. However, Amazon still provides a more detailed tax bill. Now Lin Han can get 290,000 US dollars. This It is also a big improvement.
…
Lin Han's side was much simpler. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the text message notification just sent by the bank, "Science Fiction World magazine just informed me that the Galaxy Award bonus has been distributed. It’s just that this is not paid according to royalties, but according to personal income tax.”
The driver didn't care what the man in the seat behind was laughing about. After he arrived at the destination, he quickly printed out the invoice and said, "Sir, we've arrived at our destination. Just take the elevator ahead."
…
"Okay, thank you!"
"Is the God of Wealth taking a photo today?"
…
Everyone here is a bibliophile, and they have heard some news about Lin Han. Now they have finally matched the name with the character.
Although Lin Han is a little unclear, he also knows the history of the magazine "Fantasy Age". It is an inclusive magazine and is not limited to a certain type of literature, whether it is science fiction, fantasy, fantasy, or magical novels. Included.
After all, not every writer writes as actively as Lin Han. Writers who don't procrastinate are not good writers.
"Okay, thank you!"
The gray-haired Han Yong spoke with a sigh. The magazine he founded for decades has come to an end step by step. It would be a lie to say that it is not sad.
There were 120,000 copies. At that time, there was no discount promotion, so the price was US$4.99, and he could get 70% of it, which means the pre-tax manuscript fee was US$420,000.
"Is the God of Wealth taking a photo today?"
"I thought they were defaulting on the debt. They had already sent the trophy to you before the Spring Festival, and it was just sent out now. I don't know how many days it has been lying in the bank or other places."
"Is the God of Wealth taking a photo today?"
If Lin Han really writes a result, it will turn from a masterpiece to mediocrity.
After Lin Han paid, he opened the car door and walked out. This place called Sweet Orange Book Bar seemed to be quite famous. Being able to rent a large room in the downtown area to read books and discuss, the owner must be a thoughtful person.
"I'm having a gathering with some science fiction authors and editors outside right now. Would you like to come over and join us? Just treat them like we know each other."
In the end, the 500,000 Galaxy Prize essay prize was only 300,000 yuan. This tax deduction ratio made Lin Han's heart tremble, and it was cut off by nearly half!
Chen Jiaxuan shrugged her shoulders. She didn't live on these two dollars, but since she signed the contract, you don't have to be polite. She picked up her bag and said, "Just give it to me anytime. Now I may have to accompany the artist to Dragon TV." Record a show, and then go to Hengdian to work on her new drama. I’ll probably come back in a week. Call me anytime.”
Although Lin Han is a little unclear, he also knows the history of the magazine "Fantasy Age". It is an inclusive magazine and is not limited to a certain type of literature, whether it is science fiction, fantasy, fantasy, or magical novels. Included.
Lin Han glanced at Chen Jiaxuan, and then drank the tea in front of him like a cow chewing peonies.
Compared with personal tax, the royalties tax is much easier. As mentioned before, he only deducted more than 200,000 yuan from his 1.5 million royalties.
"When the royalties from Renmin University Publishing House arrive, I will transfer the money to you together. Now we are finally starting to make a profit, and you won't let your work go to waste."
Although some magazines are in full swing, some magazines that have been with people for a long time have quietly disappeared into history.
Pushing open the glass door of the book bar, Lin Han saw Li Wenyuan sitting by the window and a group of men and women around him. The oldest of these people seemed to be in his fifties, and the youngest was a pretty girl who looked like a student over there. A group of people were discussing one thing or another.
After Li Wenyuan sent a series of messages, he continued to chat with these author friends. He can also be regarded as a science fiction writer, so it is normal to have gatherings occasionally.
"When the royalties from Renmin University Publishing House arrive, I will transfer the money to you together. Now we are finally starting to make a profit, and you won't let your work go to waste."
"Here, let me introduce to you. This is Lin Han, who won the Galaxy Award a few days ago. He is also considered a relatively promising author in our science fiction."
Lin Han, who didn't want to be an otaku, thought for a while, then replied a text message and said: "Then I will shamelessly come over and have a look. Where is the address?"
Although some magazines are in full swing, some magazines that have been with people for a long time have quietly disappeared into history.
Lin Han, who didn't want to be an otaku, thought for a while, then replied a text message and said: "Then I will shamelessly come over and have a look. Where is the address?"
Pushing open the glass door of the book bar, Lin Han saw Li Wenyuan sitting by the window and a group of men and women around him. The oldest of these people seemed to be in his fifties, and the youngest was a pretty girl who looked like a student over there. A group of people were discussing one thing or another.
Lin Han basically didn't have much to do now. After taking a walk in a nearby park, he sent a text message to Li Wenyuan, wanting to ask him out for a chat.
Li Wenyuan put his arm around Lin Han's shoulders and introduced each other to the people around him, "He is different from those of us who love to procrastinate. His book "I, Robot" was published less than two months ago, and now a new book has been written. It’s over, this speed is amazing.”
Chen Jiaxuan shrugged her shoulders. She didn't live on these two dollars, but since she signed the contract, you don't have to be polite. She picked up her bag and said, "Just give it to me anytime. Now I may have to accompany the artist to Dragon TV." Record a show, and then go to Hengdian to work on her new drama. I’ll probably come back in a week. Call me anytime.”
"Is the God of Wealth taking a photo today?"
Just as he was thinking seriously, another amount of settlement money was transferred to his account. This was the share of royalties from the Amazon online bookstore. The sales momentum of his "I, Robote" was very good. The sales volume in January was low due to the lack of publicity. The reason is relatively small, only 120,000 copies, and now the sales in February have increased quite a lot.
Lin Han didn't mean to look down on anyone. He grinned, showing his neat and white teeth. "Hello everyone, I am a newbie in science fiction. I hope you will take good care of me in the future."
"It doesn't matter who knocks on the door. That's a matter of opinion. Whoever Teacher Han thinks is who."
Although Lin Han is a little unclear, he also knows the history of the magazine "Fantasy Age". It is an inclusive magazine and is not limited to a certain type of literature, whether it is science fiction, fantasy, fantasy, or magical novels. Included.
As the vice president of Renmin University Publishing House, Zhao Ming obviously has a lot of things to be busy with. Now Lin Han's publishing is basically promoted by him, so he is anxious to read the new books and discuss the royalties with the leadership. matter.
Chen Jiaxuan shrugged her shoulders. She didn't live on these two dollars, but since she signed the contract, you don't have to be polite. She picked up her bag and said, "Just give it to me anytime. Now I may have to accompany the artist to Dragon TV." Record a show, and then go to Hengdian to work on her new drama. I’ll probably come back in a week. Call me anytime.”
After all, not every writer writes as actively as Lin Han. Writers who don't procrastinate are not good writers.
In the end, the 500,000 Galaxy Prize essay prize was only 300,000 yuan. This tax deduction ratio made Lin Han's heart tremble, and it was cut off by nearly half!
"Okay, thank you!"
"Old Li, actually I came to you today to tell you the truth. Our "Fantasy Age" will cease publication next month, and we really can't support it. I'm also exhausted. Thank you for your continued support, otherwise we would It stopped a long time ago, and it’s all thanks to you that we can persist until now.”
"I've read your book, and it's very well written. My favorite is the story about the last man on earth. Tell me, who is knocking on the door outside?"
Lin Han glanced at Chen Jiaxuan, and then drank the tea in front of him like a cow chewing peonies.
"Is the God of Wealth taking a photo today?"
There were 120,000 copies. At that time, there was no discount promotion, so the price was US$4.99, and he could get 70% of it, which means the pre-tax manuscript fee was US$420,000.
After Lin Han paid, he opened the car door and walked out. This place called Sweet Orange Book Bar seemed to be quite famous. Being able to rent a large room in the downtown area to read books and discuss, the owner must be a thoughtful person.
The gray-haired Han Yong spoke with a sigh. The magazine he founded for decades has come to an end step by step. It would be a lie to say that it is not sad.
Lin Han said to himself that he had not received any money for a long time, but today he received money from almost all channels in one day.
"It doesn't matter who knocks on the door. That's a matter of opinion. Whoever Teacher Han thinks is who."
Everyone here is a bibliophile, and they have heard some news about Lin Han. Now they have finally matched the name with the character.
What's more, Penguin Publishing Group and St. Martin's Publishing Company also need to pay a part of the royalties in advance. The royalties calculated based on the number of copies printed are 30% of the total manuscript fee, so that the author will not starve to death.
After Lin Han paid, he opened the car door and walked out. This place called Sweet Orange Book Bar seemed to be quite famous. Being able to rent a large room in the downtown area to read books and discuss, the owner must be a thoughtful person.
Lin Han said to himself that he had not received any money for a long time, but today he received money from almost all channels in one day.
"Here, let me introduce to you. This is Lin Han, who won the Galaxy Award a few days ago. He is also considered a relatively promising author in our science fiction."
"It doesn't matter who knocks on the door. That's a matter of opinion. Whoever Teacher Han thinks is who."
Li Wenyuan put his arm around Lin Han's shoulders and introduced each other to the people around him, "He is different from those of us who love to procrastinate. His book "I, Robot" was published less than two months ago, and now a new book has been written. It’s over, this speed is amazing.”
If Lin Han really writes a result, it will turn from a masterpiece to mediocrity.
Lin Han didn't give too many answers. It was originally an open answer. It is precisely because of this openness that people can really think about it.
"Okay, thank you!"
"Okay, thank you!"
Li Wenyuan put his arm around Lin Han's shoulders and introduced each other to the people around him, "He is different from those of us who love to procrastinate. His book "I, Robot" was published less than two months ago, and now a new book has been written. It’s over, this speed is amazing.”
Lin Han's side was much simpler. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the text message notification just sent by the bank, "Science Fiction World magazine just informed me that the Galaxy Award bonus has been distributed. It’s just that this is not paid according to royalties, but according to personal income tax.”
Lin Han didn't mean to look down on anyone. He grinned, showing his neat and white teeth. "Hello everyone, I am a newbie in science fiction. I hope you will take good care of me in the future."
If Lin Han really writes a result, it will turn from a masterpiece to mediocrity.
Lin Han, who didn't want to be an otaku, thought for a while, then replied a text message and said: "Then I will shamelessly come over and have a look. Where is the address?"
Lin Han basically didn't have much to do now. After taking a walk in a nearby park, he sent a text message to Li Wenyuan, wanting to ask him out for a chat.
"Old Li, actually I came to you today to tell you the truth. Our "Fantasy Age" will cease publication next month, and we really can't support it. I'm also exhausted. Thank you for your continued support, otherwise we would It stopped a long time ago, and it’s all thanks to you that we can persist until now.”
After handing over the first tens of thousands of words of "The Martian" to Zhao Ming, the two groups of them separated in the tea house and each went about his or her own business.
Being an agent is also very tiring, especially for Chen Jiaxuan who runs her own studio. Although she has outstanding abilities at a young age, she still lacks some connections and often has to fly all over China.
Lin Han, who didn't want to be an otaku, thought for a while, then replied a text message and said: "Then I will shamelessly come over and have a look. Where is the address?"
After handing over the first tens of thousands of words of "The Martian" to Zhao Ming, the two groups of them separated in the tea house and each went about his or her own business.
Lin Han basically didn't have much to do now. After taking a walk in a nearby park, he sent a text message to Li Wenyuan, wanting to ask him out for a chat.
The gray-haired Han Yong spoke with a sigh. The magazine he founded for decades has come to an end step by step. It would be a lie to say that it is not sad.
Chen Jiaxuan shrugged her shoulders. She didn't live on these two dollars, but since she signed the contract, you don't have to be polite. She picked up her bag and said, "Just give it to me anytime. Now I may have to accompany the artist to Dragon TV." Record a show, and then go to Hengdian to work on her new drama. I’ll probably come back in a week. Call me anytime.”
Just as he was thinking seriously, another amount of settlement money was transferred to his account. This was the share of royalties from the Amazon online bookstore. The sales momentum of his "I, Robote" was very good. The sales volume in January was low due to the lack of publicity. The reason is relatively small, only 120,000 copies, and now the sales in February have increased quite a lot.
Although Lin Han is a little unclear, he also knows the history of the magazine "Fantasy Age". It is an inclusive magazine and is not limited to a certain type of literature, whether it is science fiction, fantasy, fantasy, or magical novels. Included.
If the editor hadn’t pushed me to write, I would have been embarrassed to say that I was a great person.
The driver didn't care what the man in the seat behind was laughing about. After he arrived at the destination, he quickly printed out the invoice and said, "Sir, we've arrived at our destination. Just take the elevator ahead."
"It doesn't matter who knocks on the door. That's a matter of opinion. Whoever Teacher Han thinks is who."
"I thought they were defaulting on the debt. They had already sent the trophy to you before the Spring Festival, and it was just sent out now. I don't know how many days it has been lying in the bank or other places."
Although some magazines are in full swing, some magazines that have been with people for a long time have quietly disappeared into history.
As the vice president of Renmin University Publishing House, Zhao Ming obviously has a lot of things to be busy with. Now Lin Han's publishing is basically promoted by him, so he is anxious to read the new books and discuss the royalties with the leadership. matter.
The driver didn't care what the man in the seat behind was laughing about. After he arrived at the destination, he quickly printed out the invoice and said, "Sir, we've arrived at our destination. Just take the elevator ahead."
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