Ms. Ren: "?"
"Songwriting? You know how to write songs?"
Ms. Ren was surprised.
Xu Lin: "I'll surprise you some day, I'm ready to make a name for myself."
Ms. Ren didn't think much: "Then I'll help you do a good job, how many days do you need?"
Xu Lin: "As soon as possible."
"Alright."
Ms. Ren was curious: "Last time you mentioned that novel contract, writing outlines for others, it's been a while, how much have you earned?"
Xu Lin sent over some chat records with Toutuo, especially last week's transfer screenshot for manuscript fees.
"Three hundred fifty thousand?"
Ms. Ren was very surprised, looking at the enlarged transfer screenshot on the computer. It was a bank transfer, considering it was a large amount, not to mention whether Xu Lin could receive it, even Toutuo's WeChat couldn't send such a large transfer due to limits.
"There's more!"
Xu Lin also sent a screenshot of Wu Chengfeng's transfer to him.
