The little guy was inspired to be a master of abstract painting, so he practiced all night, an hour later than the usual bedtime, if it weren't for Han Mo pretending to be angry and coaxing Xuanxuan to stop painting, she would still refuse to take a bath and sleep.

Maybe because he slept late, so he slept very soundly, and the little guy just went to bed not long ago, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep sweetly.

Han Mo covered the little guy's quilt, looked at the sleeping little man dotingly, and stood in the small room for a while before walking out of the bedroom.

After drawing the final illustration, Han Mo dialed Wang Lei's phone and told him that he could contact the publication tomorrow.

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The next morning

Han Mo sent the little guy to kindergarten, and after watching Xuanxuan follow the head teacher Teacher Ding into the classroom, he went upstairs directly and talked to Wang Lei about publishing.

With the first two cooperations, Han Mo was more at ease with Wang Lei, he didn't know much about the market before, Wang Lei helped him win a lot of benefits, and Han Mo didn't have too many requirements.

However, "Dream Travel" is different, this story has been promoted on the TV station with a sound version first, the first issue was a hit, and the major video websites reprinted it crazily, and the second issue last night set off a new wave of climax, plus there have been Meng Si to talk to him about film copyright, although Meng Si has not made it clear whether he will accept his proposal, but he is confident to convince Meng Si.

Although this story has the same form as the first two stories, both have drawings, but compared with the difficulty of drawing and the number of pages in the picture book, the first two stories cannot be compared with "Dream Travel".

Han Mo deliberately published the book first and then sold the film copyright to Meng Si, and it took a while for the animated film to be prepared and produced to be promoted, and finally broadcast and screened, just enough time to free up the book for sales.

So this time, Han Mo has his own psychological price, 3 million + shares.

He didn't know whether this price was high or low in the publishing house, but in Han Mo this was the psychological price.

Wang Lei was stunned for a moment when he heard this price, "Xiao Han, your story is really wonderful, and you don't have to say anything about your painting skills, but when I used to make children's books at this price, many famous writers have never sold them at such a high price, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to agree, do you want to think about it again." ”

Han Mo tugged at the corners of his mouth, "This is not just a children's book, you don't need to think about it, he is worth the price." ”

Wang Lei was a little embarrassed, but he didn't say anything, Han Mo had never mentioned the price before, and if he dared to raise it so high this time, he should also be fully psychologically prepared and confident.

I picked up the phone on the desk and dialed the number of the publishing house. The other party was very excited when they heard Wang Lei's voice, and they knew that Wang Lei must have agreed to publish it when he called.

The other party's voice came from the earpiece, "Did the knight of the horse say what price to prepare?"

Wang Lei glanced at Han Mo and said calmly, "3 million plus sales share." ”

The people in the publishing house were very loud, although Han Mo couldn't hear what he was saying, but every time he spoke, he could hear it here, and when he heard the price, the other party was silent.

It may be asking the opinions of the people around him, it may be that he is thinking about whether he can do it at this price, but in short, there is no sound on the phone.

Han Mo thought of things, how could a publishing house that has been publishing for so many years not think that Wang Lei used to be only engaged in children's books, and he was not very familiar with other sections, but the publishing house is different, they understand the market, and they know better, this story has only been told in two episodes of the children's program on TV, and it has gone viral on the Internet, and its influence is self-evident, and Han Mo still has illustrations in his hand, and his sense of substitution is stronger.

The voice on the phone rang again, "We agree to the price, but the Horse Knight will attach the illustrations, and we will still publish picture books." ”

Wang Lei repeated the other party's request in a low voice, and turned his gaze to Han Mo.

Han Mo nodded slightly, and agreed with it.

Hung up the phone Wang Lei was full of smiles, "I really didn't expect the publishing house to agree so quickly, I thought it would take a lot of words, it seems that they have already smelled the commercial value of this book, oops, I'm really old and too conservative." If this book is as you expected, then the next book will cost even more. ”

Han Mo didn't speak, just smiled cooperatively, what is the next book, he didn't even start to think about it, this book is his current focus, such a good work, it deserves such a price.

Coming out of Wang Lei's office, Han Mo went downstairs, and couldn't help but walk to the door of Xuanxuan's classroom, standing outside the door, he could just see the scene in the classroom through the glass.

Xuanxuan was singing to the music played by the teacher seriously, and today Han Mo combed a cute ball head for the little guy, with a plaid pattern bow, standing in the middle of a group of children, living a little princess carved in pink. Han Mo didn't want to disturb the child, and left silently after watching the door for a while.

Leaving the kindergarten, Han Mo went directly to the Sichen Media Building.

What was handed to Wang Lei was a picture album with the illustrations of the story, and at this moment Han Mo had another album in his hand, which was about the characters in the story, as well as the background pictures of important scenes, including some details in his memory, which were used to help animate the story.

The professional animation team sees these hand-drawn drawings of Han Mo, and they can be redrawn by the computer, after all, Han Mo is hand-drawn, and it is impossible to cover everything, but the main scenes are there, and Han Mo can give them advice in other places, not seeking to restore 100%, but more than 90% is absolutely no problem.

Han Mo didn't know that there was a person in the company who was waiting for him with the stars and the moon.

Since Xiao Pang Xie came out of the café yesterday, he felt like he was in a dream, Brother Han Mo, the knight of the royal horse, wrote lyrics, composed music, sang, wrote poems and stories. He connected these things together, and suddenly found that it was so chaotic that he couldn't imagine that the person who had privately messaged him to complain about his emotional troubles and comforted him and wrote a poem to him turned out to be Han Moge.

The most important thing is that he was stupid enough to recite his poems in front of the Royal Horse Knight himself, Xiao Pang Xie still remembers that what he said at that time, he dragged the text in front of Han Moge, saying that he knew poetry, it was really embarrassing.

Xiao Pang knew that Han Mo would definitely come to the boss, because the matter of the movie copyright yesterday had not been talked about yet, and he was not in any mood in the morning, standing at the door of Meng Si's office with a black notebook in his hand.

Meng Si was also waiting for Han Mo, and at a glance, he saw Xiao Pang walking back and forth with a notebook at the door, snorted, and rolled his eyes, "I said you, door god, either come in or go back to your office, don't stand at my door." ”

Xiao Pang was happy, and hurriedly grabbed his notebook and drilled into the boss's office, and without speaking, he stood aside.

After a while, Han Mo walked into the office, strode to the desk, pulled a chair and sat down.

Xiao Pang leaned over to Han Mo with a smile on his face, clutching the notebook tightly in his hand.

Meng Si clasped his two hands on his chest, "I went back yesterday and thought about it, our cartoons have always been broadcast on TV, the audience is children, no one has ever dared to put cartoons on the screen, the box office is very realistic, I dare not take risks." ”

Han Mo guessed that Meng Si would have such concerns, so he didn't defend himself, and directly put the album in his hand in front of Meng Si.

Meng Si was stunned for a moment, opened the album, and couldn't help but gasp.