Chapter 16 There are no roads on the streets, they are all tunnels

According to the experience of Xu An's previous life.

A novel that has created a new genre, the most valuable thing is not the novel itself, but the IP.

How much money can only be sold by selling words, and the copyright of film and television, games, animation, etc. is the key.

But none of the contracts sent by so many book groups mentioned the development of IP.

They want to sign Xu An, it seems that they are just greedy for Xu An's body, phew, greedy for Xu An's upcoming title of European emperor.

Could it be that all the capitalists in this world are conscientious capitalists?

Xu An was about to check the relevant information, and the core computer prompted again, "The Sky Group sent a session application." ”

"Can you change my voice and not turn on the picture on my side?" asked Xu An.

"Yes. "The core computer immediately pops up with an option box where you can freely select the voice change and session screen.

Xu An directly turned off the screen options, and then in the sub-options of voice changing, he chose to modify his voice to the voice of an old man.

Well, a rich old man who is idle and has nothing to do to smoke some writing demons to play, and as a result, he accidentally came up with a new type of novel, no one should doubt it.

Xu An faked his identity and then started the conversation.

Then Zhang Qiumo's head appeared in front of Xu An in the next second, startling Xu An.

"I'm sorry, old man. Zhang Qiumo noticed that Xu An was frightened, and hurriedly apologized and said, "Recently, the projection equipment in the workshop has been broken, and I can only throw my head here, I am really embarrassed to scare the old man." ”

"It's fine. "Xu Anxin thought that if you can only stuff one head in, you can stuff a beautiful woman. What are the whole rough old men doing?

This is really an old man.

Zhang Qiumo couldn't see the image of Xu An, and could only hear the voice. But the old voice is coupled with a conservative way of talking.

At first glance, he is a person who has come from the era of the Great Revolt.

Because portrait projection in the era of the Great Revolt has not yet been invented, everyone communicates on the phone, and many old people born in the era of the Great Revolt are not very receptive to the long-distance face-to-face dialogue method of portrait projection.

"Old man, that's the case, our group is willing to give you all the online electronic subscription income of the novel, and you can take 30% of the net profit from the offline physical book sales share. Our sincerity is definitely the best of all book groups. Zhang Qiumo thought of this, and became more and more respectful.

Who knows how many assets this old man still has in his hands, and it is not necessary to come up with a new type of novel before he dies.

According to the normal process of the birth of a new type of novel, it should be that the owner of the five-star demon spirit informs his partner in advance to shatter the attributes, if a new type of novel is really born.

This new type of fiction manuscript will then be classified as top secret by the group, and the group will gather the owners of all its writing workshops to rewrite the new type of novel.

It is only after a dozen new genres of fiction have been created, each with a word count of hundreds of thousands, that these new genres are uploaded to their website.

Readers who know the news will flock to it, and competitors can start to write new genres, but after all, they are ten days and a half months late, and thus miss out on most of the market.

Like now, all book groups are aware of the new genre of fiction at the same time, and everyone is writing at the same time, and there is no gap between them.

But fortunately, Xu An uploaded 300,000 words, and he had a three-day opportunity.

If you can sign a contract tonight, you can still grab a part of the market.

If the old man comes up with a new novel of a new type after signing the contract, it will be a complete profit.

"We don't talk about subscriptions. Xu An didn't look down on the little money from the subscription, so he just asked, "Why doesn't your contract specify the development of IP?"

"IP development, what do you mean?"

"It's the development of a series of copyright rights such as film and television copyrights and game copyrights for my novels. Why is this not stated in the contract. ”

"That's the IP you're talking about. Since the era of the Great Revolt, the alliance has stipulated that the IP belongs to the owner who created the demon spirit, and it cannot be transferred or licensed. If you want to make a movie about ghosts blowing out lights, you can make an anime. Our group can help contact the bank to lend you money, and you only need to extract the relevant type of creative ghost to develop your own IP. ”

Non-transferable, non-licensable.

Xu Anxin thought, isn't such a regulation deliberately hindering the development of IP?

If you want to develop your own copyright, you have to spend money to buy ten consecutive draws to get other types of creative spirits.

If Xu An wants to make an anime with a ghost blowing lantern, he has to spend 640,000 to buy a ten-draw anime demon first, and if he can't draw SR, he has to buy it again.

Taking Yun Dye as an example, only one SR was drawn in the sixty draws after graduation, and it was placed in the free trading market, which was a gacha that cost 3.88 million at a time. The value for money is really not high.

Wait a minute.

Xu An patted his head. He unconsciously looked at the problem from the perspective of a non-chief.

As an ordinary non-chief, sixty draws an SR is considered lucky.

But those born European emperors, sixty draws at least two SSRs came out. Then it is definitely a very cost-effective thing to develop their own IP, and they only need to use sixty draws to set up a new workshop.

Okay, non-chiefs have no human rights.

Xu An has seen through that all the rules of this world are set for those who are full of European spirit.

"Sir, how are you thinking about it?" asked Zhang Qiumo cautiously.

"Forget the loan, I'm not short of money. "Of course, it is impossible for Xu An to take out a loan. One is that his identity will be revealed, and the other is that he originally planned to sell the IP to make quick money, and he can make money by making games, and he doesn't need to develop the IP of the ghost blowing the lamp.

Sure enough, it is an authentic old wealth, and the authentic one seems to come from the imperial capital where there are no roads on the street.

Zhang Qiumo listened to Xu An's answer, and his heart was more sure of his previous guess.

Didn't know about the new rules of the alliance, and there was no shortage of money.

It is estimated that the family had a large number of war demons during the era of the Great Revolt, and after the end of the era of the Great Revolt, the alliance spent a lot of money to let these people destroy all their war demons for the sake of social stability.

Therefore, this group of people also has an unusually large amount of wealth, and the type of people with higher gas value in Central Europe control many money-making industries through the demon spirits of the heavy industry production system, and there is a steady stream of wealth flowing into their bank cards just by lying down every day.

These people will not be short of money. If they don't have children, they will choose to spend all their property before they die, and prove their status as the emperor by drawing cards.

"Then have you decided to sign a contract with our Sky Group?" asked Zhang Qiumo respectfully.

"I can sign a contract with you. But I ask that my earnings be settled every Monday and transferred directly to my workshop account. ”

"That's fine. Zhang Qiumo happily patted his thigh. "Don't worry, old man, don't say it's a weekly settlement, even if it's a daily settlement. After all, your time is running out. Bah, I mean, old man, you live longer than Nanshan. ”

Zhang Qiumo couldn't wait to slap himself, and he spoke too quickly and said the words in his heart baldly.