Han Mo made some preparations before coming to Meng Si, how to persuade him to invest in his own TV series, but when he heard that Meng Si invested in "The Legend of the Red Concubine" at first but was squeezed out by Li Sheng, he was secretly happy in his heart, Meng Si is a businessman, it is impossible not to know that "The Legend of Zhen Huan" is much more valuable than "The Legend of the Red Concubine".

Han Mo and Meng Si didn't want to go around in circles, so they said straight to the point, "I want fifteen million in the copyright fee of "The Legend of Zhen Huan". ”

Meng Si's hands that were originally wrapped around his chest suddenly put down, his eyes couldn't help but be stunned, and he said in his heart, you kid is too dark, fifteen million really dare to say it.

Meng Si didn't speak immediately, this time is actually a bargaining time, how do you have to grind each other for a while, of course, this is for other writers, Meng Si knows Han Mo's character too well, if you bargain with him now, except for the cold eyes that want to beat people and mean "don't sell a penny less", there will be nothing.

Meng Si sighed softly, "Okay. ”

Han Mo pursed his lips, he knew that Meng Si would not refuse, although the price was a bit high, but for such a good work, just think about "The Legend of Zhen Huan" invested 70 million in his original world, but created an income of 200 million, that is still after the first round of playback, and the later rounds of playback are not counted, this copyright fee is nothing.

The key is that Han Mo provides scripts that can be used directly to shoot TV, not simply, it needs to be adapted for secondary processing to be made into a TV series, while his scripts are not used. This invisibly saves manpower and material resources, and Meng Si will not be unthinkable of what he can think of.

Xiao Pang Xie stood beside Han Mo, counting the number with his fingers, the office was quiet, and suddenly he shouted loudly, "Fifteen million, Brother Han, Brother Han!"

Meng Sifu raised his forehead, a little doubtful that he was blind at the time, why did he engage such a startled goods as an assistant.

Xiao Pang Xie, who was about to be excited to hug Han Mo's arm, suddenly saw the boss's eyes flying out of the cold knife, all the movements froze in the air, and quickly put away his shocked expression, and muttered in a low voice, "Fifteen million." ”

Han Mo had long been accustomed to Xiao Pang Xie, and he didn't take it too seriously, and continued to say to Meng Si, "The expected investment cost of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" is 70 million, and the copyright income of the previous songs and books together is just 20 million, plus this 15 million, I will invest 35 million in "The Legend of Zhen Huan", and you can fill in the rest. ”

Meng Si shouted 10,000 words in his heart: MMP...... originally thought that he could be the only investor in "The Legend of Zhen Huan", if not the only one, at least the first producer with a long proportion, but now it has become an equal share of the world with Han Mo.

Meng Si crossed his hands on his hips, a hundred reluctant, thought about it and softened, and let out a long sigh, "Okay, I will listen to you." ”

"Oh, by the way, I'll send you the follow-up draft in the evening, except for the heroine Shu Ya and another character who can't move, you and Zhang Liguo discuss the rest, but as soon as possible, we must start the film before this wave of heat goes down. ”

Of course, Meng Si knew this truth, but why these words came out of Han Mo's mouth so awkwardly, how awkward to listen to.

What is awkward, Meng Si thought about it, and suddenly seemed to think of something, patted the table, and stroked the bangs that seemed to be wrong on his forehead, "Stinky boy, I am the boss, you are the boss." ”

The object he has said the most in this sentence is Xiao Pang Xie, only Xiao Pang Xie is easy to get carried away, no big or small, but generally after he said this, Xiao Pang Xie was instantly beaten back to his original form, and immediately said, "You are the boss, you are the boss." ”

As soon as Meng Si's words came out at this moment, Han Mo was silent for a moment, and then said slowly, "As an artist, you are the boss, but in the TV series "The Legend of Zhen Huan", I may be the boss, after all, in addition to investors, I am also a screenwriter. ”

There were three black lines on Meng Si's face, what Han Mo said was very reasonable, but why did he still have the urge to beat him.

There was silence in the office again, Xiao Pang Xie swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and secretly looked at Meng Si, Brother Han is the person he admires the most, but no one has spoken to Mr. Meng so far, don't look at Mr. Meng's short stature, but his aura is very strong, and he has received his favor and support in the circle, so he is highly respected.

Brother Han dared to talk to Mr. Meng like this, it was really fatal. Though...... That's a good point, so reasonable.

Xiao Pang Xie didn't dare to take a breath, and his mind was full of thoughts about what kind of posture he should use to dodge and escape when Meng Si lost his temper and threw things, which could not only avoid disasters but also look less embarrassed, just when Xiao Pang Xie's upper body remained motionless, and his lower body was already ready to slip away at any time.

Meng Si suddenly put his hand on the table.

Xiao Pang Xie's gaze moved with the movement of Meng Si's hand, and the dodge kung fu he usually practiced was quietly playing a role at this moment.

Just as Xiao Pang Xie was about to dodge with lightning speed, Meng Si's hand finally landed on the coffee cup, and then took a sip of coffee.

"According to your plan, what are we going to do next?"

Meng Si not only didn't get angry, but also asked Han Mo directly what to do next, Xiao Pang Xie didn't have time to retract his action to escape, and almost tripped himself, his movements were extremely strange, and he immediately received Meng Si's cold knife look, and hurriedly stood up.

They all work in Sichen Media, why is the gap between this person and people so big, Xiao Pang Xie sighed silently in his heart.

"Released a micro-customer, just say that Sichen Media has invested in "The Legend of Zhen Huan", and I am very happy to cooperate in the future, and then Aite Zhang Liguo and Shu Ya. Han Mo thought for a while and continued, "Let's meet Zhang Liguo in the afternoon, so that he can have a bottom in his heart." It is estimated that your micro-customer will receive a call as soon as it is sent, play more Tai Chi, don't say it too clearly, so please pay attention to the follow-up news, and the other main creators and start-up time will be announced as soon as possible. ”

Meng Si scolded fiercely in his heart, he actually obeyed this stinky boy's words, and he was very convinced, what kind of poison did he have.

He always had a faint feeling that if the kid sitting opposite did it alone in the future, it was estimated that there would be nothing to do with him Meng Si, but Meng Si didn't have a sense of panic at all, but was full of relief.

According to Han Mo's meaning, Meng Si polished it with his own tone of speech, and Aite Shu Ya and Zhang Liguo respectively, and clicked send.

As soon as it was successfully sent, within a few seconds, Meng Si's bell rang instantly.

Meng Si quickly looked at the mobile phone screen, and Xiao Pang Xie also came over, because he knew that he would definitely receive calls from all sides after the news was sent, but he was curious who would be the first to call.

Even Han Mo swept his gaze, and three words jumped on the screen, "Dominatrix".

Xiao Pang Xie covered his mouth and snickered and stepped aside, although "Dominatrix" was not a name, but Han Mo could also guess who was on the other side of the phone who was anxiously waiting to be connected, and he withdrew his gaze without speaking.

Only Meng Si looked at the "nickname" jumping on the screen and twisted his eyebrows, wandering between answering and not answering countless times, and finally took a deep breath and connected the phone.

"Meng Si, let me tell you, don't want to leave the office alive if you don't make the matter of Weike clear today, don't move, I'll go to you now. ”

"It's not...... I ......" Before Meng Si could speak, the other party was like a machine gun, and hung up the phone after speaking, Meng Si only felt that his chest was injured by a crit of 10,000 points.

The voice on the phone was very loud, and Han Mo and Xiao Pang Xie both heard the content of the call.

Meng Si's face turned pale instantly, and he looked at Xiao Pang Xie with a pleading look.

"That, Mr. Meng, I still have something to do, so I'll go back to the office first. Xiao Pang Xie bowed slightly, secretly glanced at Han Mo, and quickly slipped out of the office.

"Little Mo ......" Meng Si looked at Han Mo again.

Han Mo coughed lightly, "Since you still have something to do, then I'll go to work on the script first, and we'll go to Zhang Liguo when you're done." After speaking, Han Mo also left the office.

The bleak cold wind blew, leaving Meng Si alone, with a chill behind him......