677 The First Meeting Of Monroe (5/5)

Chapter 677 Monroe Meets for the First Time (55)

After leaving the clothing store, Jiang Hao casually threw the old suit into the trash can and stopped a taxi on the street.

"Sir, where are you going?" the taxi driver asked.

"Go to the telephone office." Jiang Hao said.

Jiang Hao went to the telephone office not to make calls, but to find information on the yellow pages. He remembered the plot in the movie. The hero was the manager of a company called Brandy Publishing and was in charge of the company's daily operations.

The driver was driving in front. Jiang Hao lowered his head and opened his wallet. The driver's license, bank card, and business card didn't matter. The main thing was the money. Jiang Hao counted it. It was a total of 830 US dollars. Now he has money again, right?

I just don't know if Mr. Mediterranean, who took the girl to buy clothes, would be very embarrassed when he settled the accounts.

When he came to the telephone exchange, Jiang Hao rummaged through the catalog next to the phone, Brandy Publishing Company, and finally found it, No. 129 Third Street, there was a phone number on it, Jiang Hao wrote it down.

Just follow the phone call,

"Jingle Bell!"

The phone of Brandy Publishing Company rang, and a female voice came, "Brandy Publishing Company, what can I do for you?"

"Hello, is Mr. Shaman there?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Oh, Mr. Sharman has gone to see his wife on the train, but I think I'll be back in an hour," said the woman.

"OK, I'll make an appointment to see Mr. Shaman in an hour," Jiang Hao said.

"Excuse me for your name, I'll register it." The woman said in a rigid tone.

"Jon Hall." Jiang Hao reported the name again.

I found a place to have something for breakfast, and checked that the time was almost up. Jiang Hao came to Brandy Publishing Company. After seeing the lady, Jiang Hao smiled and said, "My name is Jon Hall, and I just made an appointment. , May I ask if Mr. Sharman is back?"

The woman pointed to an office inside, "I just came back."

Jiang Hao knocked on the door and went in, and finally saw the movie's leading actor, Richard Sharman, who was fanning vigorously to drive away the heat. When he saw Jiang Hao coming in, he immediately dropped the magazine, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: " Morris said just now that someone has made an appointment, and I don't know what Mr. Hall wants from me."

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "I'm a writer. I'm here to inquire about publishing. How much royalties can I get for publishing a book in your company?"

"The royalty rate should take into account factors such as the author's popularity, the type, quality and number of prints of the work, the potential market demand, and the degree of exclusivity of the authorized right. Generally, the publication is determined. The minimum royalty is about 2%, and the maximum needs to be negotiated, but rarely. There are more than 10%." Richard Sharman said.

"2% is too little, I want to talk about how much I can get for my book." Jiang Hao asked.

Sharman looked at Jiang Hao and held back his mouth, "Mr. Hall, this can only be confirmed after seeing your work, but I don't think it's too high for a new writer." Sharman shrugged.

Jiang Hao showed a dazed expression, "Oh, yes, I'm too impatient. Actually, I've already written part of it, but I came here in a hurry today, so I didn't bring the manuscript. By the way, I can tell you a brief introduction to the story."

"Introduction? Well, I like listening to stories, I hope it's an interesting one." Sharman squeezed out a smile and said.

"Of course, I think it should be a very attractive story. Francesca, a housewife, met Robert Kincaid, a photographer for a magazine. After a few days, they experienced a brief romance, but Francesca was unwilling to give up. family, and a painful separation from Robert Kincaid."

"It was one day in 1955. Francesca's family went to the market. Francesca stayed at home alone. Photojournalist Robert Kincaid's car was parked in front of the door. He asked her where the Madison Bridge was. Francesca Ka got into the car and took him to the bridge himself.

Robert was busy observing the shape and choosing the angle, and finally picked a handful of wild chrysanthemums and gave them to Francesca to express his gratitude. Francesca felt a special feeling in her heart, so she invited him to drink iced tea."

At the beginning, Richard Sharman didn't care much, but after listening to it, he was attracted by this story. This kind of wrong love has the pleasure of touching taboos, and even more nervous. The story told by Jiang Hao is also very Fascinating, the two talked until noon.

"Jon, that's a great story, by the way, you're halfway done, aren't you, I think you should bring it up for me to see, I think I can give you more than a rookie price, maybe 3% royalties It's a reasonable price." Sharman said.

Jiang Hao raised his hand to check the time, "It's already noon, why don't we have a meal together, and then talk in detail, how about it."

"OK."

The two found a restaurant at random. From the beginning of the novel, they talked about the hot weather and the living environment. He sent his wife and children to escape the summer heat. Finally, when it came to their children's education, both of them had the potential to become friend feeling.

After lunch, the two returned to the publishing house again, ready to continue the discussion, but when they reached the door of the big office, Jiang Hao's hand swiped, and a silver needle pierced Richard Sharman's neck. Cha Sharman only felt a slight pain in his neck and passed out.

"Oh~~ God, Mr. Shaman, what's wrong with you, is anyone there? Mr. Shaman fainted." Jiang Hao said while squatting down and supporting Shaman's head.

Jiang Hao's shout immediately alarmed the others, and a few people ran over from the next room, and Morris asked Jiang Hao, "What's wrong with him?"

Jiang Hao spread his hands helplessly, "I don't know, we just came back from dinner and were going to continue discussing things, but he suddenly fainted when we came here."

After touching it and still breathing, someone called the hospital. It took more than half an hour before the ambulance arrived. The doctor on board looked at Sharman's condition and said, "This year's Manhattan is really too hot. Another Heat stroke, this is already the third one today, take him away and inform his family."

There was a lot of chaos here, so Jiang Hao stopped participating and left the publishing house. When he walked to the street, it was already sunset. Jiang Hao shook the keys in his hand and stopped a taxi with a smile. car.

"Go to 430 Seventh Avenue."

This address is the home of Mr. Richard Sharman. The two talked about the living environment in New York during lunch. Mr. Sharman described the place where he lived clearly, even including the surrounding conditions.

"Yes sir." The driver replied.

Apartment No. 430, a two-story building, Jiang Hao opened the door with a key and went in, looked at the environment, next to it was a wooden staircase going up, and on the side was the home of Mr. Richard Sharman, Jiang Hao was honest Open the door politely and go in.

I have to say that the weather is really hot, it should be about thirty-four to five degrees, and most importantly, it is that humid and hot, which makes people feel out of breath.

Jiang Hao directly turned on the air conditioner, and found a bottle of Coke in the refrigerator. This is a 1955 Coke, even better than the 1982 Coke. He opened the bottle cap and drank it dry.

"Oh~~"

Jiang Hao burped a lot, and felt much more comfortable now.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang outside.

"Beep~~beep~~~"

With a heartbeat, Jiang Hao opened the door and saw a pretty figure standing outside the door, holding a bunch of things in his hands. Seeing Jiang Hao appear, he smiled sweetly at Jiang Hao through the glass of the door.

"Ding~~Collected Marilyn Monroe's sexy 2 points."

Is this the beginning?

Jiang Hao took a breath, pressed the access control and opened the door. Marilyn pushed the door in, holding a bag of food and an electric fan in her hand. She has golden curly hair, flaming red lips, a graceful and plump figure, but her face is full of sincerity. smile.

"Thank you very much. I forgot to bring the key. By the way, I just moved in today. I only have to ring your doorbell. Am I stupid? Oh, it's too hot. I'm going up. Thank you."

Marilyn said to herself, and raised her legs to go upstairs. Jiang Hao stood at the top of the stairs, looking at her back, her calves on the high heels, and her perfect buttocks~~~

"Ding~~ Collected 3 sexy points of Marilyn Monroe."

Jiang Hao smiled. It only takes 100 points to be full of sexiness. Maybe if you look at her figure more, you may be able to complete the task by yourself.

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