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Chapter 635

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Qin Sheng had only published three short stories in Qingyun Magazine.

All of them were very popular.

Just the royalties alone were more than two hundred thousand yuan.

Two hundred thousand yuan was considered a very high standard a few years ago.

Qingyun Magazine wanted to contact Qin Sheng to continue publishing, but Qin Sheng did not agree.

Although they offered a very high price, Qin Sheng still rejected them.

At that time, Qin Sheng only wanted to earn some money for her living expenses and school fees. Since she had money, she would not waste her time writing.

After the college entrance examination, Qin Sheng looked at the more popular genre.

She wrote a short story for Qingyun Magazine.

Without a doubt, the quality of Qin Sheng's short story was the best.

The editor of Qingyun Magazine could tell at a glance that this short story of less than fifty thousand words would definitely be popular.

She was an old editor.

She was already there when Qin Sheng first submitted her short story.

She was very curious. Who could write such a short story?

She looked at the name. Sheng?

The editor felt that this name was very familiar. Suddenly, she frowned and quickly found a short story written by Sheng a few days ago on the computer.

Indeed, the writing style of the two stories was similar.

It was Sheng!

That genius girl.

This editor was in charge of Qin Sheng's short story back then. She had met Qin Sheng before and had a deep impression of Qin Sheng.

After all, Qin Sheng was only fourteen years old when she first submitted her short story.

She was sure that it was Qin Sheng's first time writing a short story.

Even so, that short story was very popular. Many people bought the magazine because of that short story. That month, the magazine's sales increased by a few times.

Two years had passed, and Qin Sheng had opened another book.

Because she had written one before, she had experience with this one and was even more outstanding.

Qin Sheng's royalties had reached one hundred and fifty thousand yuan.

Qingyun Magazine saw Qin Sheng's value and wanted Qin Sheng to write more, so they offered a high price.

The editor even went to H City High School to look for Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng didn't agree to it no matter what. Later, after a few more attempts, the editor gave up.

Who would have thought that after three years, Qin Sheng would still contribute?

The editor uncontrollably stood up from his seat and went straight to the chief editor of Qingyun Magazine.

"Chief Editor, do you still remember Sheng?"

"Sheng." The editor-in-chief frowned. She tried hard to recall and finally remembered. "Sheng, who wrote a short story three years ago and became popular?"

"Yes." The editor nodded.

The chief editor frowned. "Hasn't she already stopped writing? Why did you suddenly mention her? "

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