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He was so confused that his mind didn't listen to him very much, and then he began to faintly hear the kind of gurgling sound he had heard at the entrance of the cave. The third child vaguely felt that something was wrong, he had been fighting with the blood corpse for so many times just now, and he had never heard it scream, why did he scream again? Could it be that the one just now was not the blood corpse? Then what was the thing he saw just now? Unfortunately, at this time he was basically unable to think, he reflexively raised his head to look at it, only to see a huge strange face leaning down to look at him, and the two eyes without pupils were empty and lifeless.

Thank you for listening to the long suspense novel "Notes on Tomb Robbery" written by Meng Zuo, I am Meng Zuo, and we will see you in the next issue. ”

Meng Zuo took off his headphones, rubbed his throat, drank saliva, and then walked out of the recording studio, refreshed.

"Boss Pei, what do you think?" Mo Lao sat on the side and asked with satisfaction.

Beside Mo Lao, there was another middle-aged man, dressed in a black suit, with an extraordinary bearing, he was the founder of "Changbai Mountain Listening to Books" and the boss - Pei Qian.

Pei Qian, lose money? Stupid and can't tell the difference.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up with appreciation, a story he had never heard of, and with the business acumen he had cultivated over the years, he felt that the young man would bring him a considerable fortune.

"Are you sure this story is going to be broadcast with us, young man?" he asked.

"Of course, is there anything wrong with Mr. Pei?" Meng Zuo was standing behind him, but Mo Lao didn't have to be too polite, but he seemed to be submissive.

"This story is very good, I think, there is no need to settle the salary in installments, I have an idea I don't know if Mr. Meng agrees?" Mr. Pei waited for Meng Zuo's words.

Meng Zuo stretched out his hand and motioned for Pei Qian to continue.

"I don't know if Mr. Meng can let us Changbai Mountain listen to the book and buy out this story? We are also one of the best listening platforms in China. ”

Meng Zuo nodded, he had already heard Mo Lao introduce this listening platform on the way, a bit like the Himalayan listening to books in his world, its power was too great to be underestimated.

"It's not impossible to buy out, I don't know the price......" Meng Zuo was sly.

Mr. Pei laughed instead: "Okay, I like to deal with this kind of refreshing person, Brother Xiao Meng, how many issues do you have to issue in total?"

Meng Zuo thought about it for a while, and the tomb robbery notes seemed to be 484 chapters, so he said to Mr. Pei: "It's 484 chapters in total, and if you want to broadcast it, it can be broadcast for more than a year." ”

"That's a lot. Mr. Pei's exclamation made Meng Zuo's heart tighten.

"Actually, the price is still negotiable......" Meng Zuo was interrupted by Mr. Pei as soon as he spoke.

"Mingren doesn't say dark words, I will directly give you the highest buyout price I can make, 500 in the first phase, can you? After all, you are the first time to do this business, for a newcomer, this price is definitely the highest price. Mr. Pei gritted his teeth and stretched out five fingers.

Meng Zuo kept calculating in his mind at this time, and he replied as soon as he opened his mouth: "The first issue is 500 yuan, and the 484th issue is 242,000 yuan, Boss Pei is really good!"

This time it was Pei Qian and Mo Lao's turn to be shocked, the young man in front of him just heard the offer and directly calculated the money, in their eyes, he felt that he didn't stop thinking at all, he just blurted out.

Isn't this kid a math genius?

Meng Zuo was also a little surprised by his calculation speed, it seems that he added all the points to his IQ.

Boss Pei's face returned to his usual calm smile: "How is it, can Brother Xiao Meng be satisfied?"

Meng Zuo didn't answer immediately, but continued: "The money you gave me still needs to be taxed, and after the 240,000 yuan is taxed, there will be less than 200,000 left, Boss Pei, I want more than that." ”

Pei Qian is the boss after all, he has seen the wind and rain and the world, this kind of young man with a big mouth grabs a handful, but behind this young man stands the chairman of the Children's Writers Association, which can't help but give face. He barely squeezed out a smile, stared at Meng Zuo and said, "Little brother, five hundred yuan in the first phase is already a lot, and I probably won't give so much if I change someone else." ”

Boss Pei is hinting at Meng Zuo, not how powerful Meng Zuo is, but that Mo Lao can't afford to offend.

Meng Zuo took a deep breath: "Boss Pei, let's make a bet." ”

Pei Qian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but want to laugh, a hairy boy wants to bet with an old fritter who has been in the mix for many years? Under normal circumstances, he won't even have the opportunity to bet.

But today, he was in a good mood: "Oh, little brother, how are you going to bet?"

Mo Lao also looked at Meng Zuo with a puzzled expression, but he didn't stop it.

Meng Zuo slowly spoke: "Bet on the results of this book, within a month, if its total number of views can exceed one million, I will double the money for the buyout!"

Not to mention Mr. Pei, even Mo Lao was scared.

What a lion's mouth!

Mr. Pei laughed angrily: "No matter how good your grades are, the buyout price of 1,000 per issue will not be given to you, and now our company can only reach this status of anchors, and you have to be on an equal footing with them?"

Meng Zuo also realized that he had touched the limit of Mr. Pei, and he never thought that he could ask for so much money at once, he just wanted to ask for the price to pay back the money.

"What about eight hundred?"

"No!" Mr. Pei was an old man in the end, so he quickly calmed down his anger and thought carefully before vetoing it.

"Seven hundred and five in one issue!This is my final bottom line!" Meng Zuo gritted his teeth and said the number.

Mr. Pei also gritted his teeth: "Seven hundred in one issue, this is also my final bottom line!"

Meng Zuo drank the water from the bottle, and then said, "Deal!"

Mr. Pei always felt as if he had lost money, and then hurriedly added: "An issue of 700 is only possible if you can reach one million plays within a month!

Meng Zuo waved his hand impatiently: "Don't worry, Mr. Pei, my story will definitely not disappoint you." ”

The number of views exceeded one million in January? Can a young man do something that many bigwigs in the industry can't do?

Anyway, Pei always didn't believe it, he was ready to comfort Meng Zuo, who was beating his chest in frustration when the time came.

Alas, after all, it is a young man, too impulsive.

Meng Zuo knew that the listening book industry in this world was just starting, but he was still very confident in "Notes on Tomb Robbery", which had millions of listeners when it was broadcast in the Himalayas at that time, and he would talk about at least 30 episodes in a month, a million pieces.

The two shook hands, and then went to sign the contract, each of them had a ghost in their hearts, and they both felt that they had made a lot of money.