Chapter 72: Where did the knight come from?
As soon as Han Mo's words came out, Pang Xie was excited as if he had won something, "Mr. Meng, Brother Han knows, knows the royal horse knight." ”
Meng Si actually didn't want to be serious with Pang Xie in his heart, but when he saw that he was so happy, he rolled his eyes, "You can toss around by yourself, I don't have time to accompany you, you are not allowed to watch videos when you are working, otherwise I will make you look good." Hurry up and eat. ”
Xiao Pang was beautiful in his heart, he didn't talk much nonsense, and ran out of the office building of Sichen Media with a smoke.
Han Mo was also ready to go back, and briefly talked to Meng Si about the morning work of the arranger teacher of Shuya Company, and left.
As soon as he walked out of the building, the mobile phone rang suddenly, took out the mobile phone, and habitually glanced at the screen first, it was Wang Lei.
The moment he connected the phone, Wang Lei's voice jumped out, "Xiao Han, you are not interesting enough, such a good story, why don't you contact me, if it weren't for today's videos flying all over the sky, I didn't know that you sold such a good script to the TV station."
Han Mo was entangled by Zhang Mingli at that time, so he hurriedly gave him "Dream Travel", and he didn't think much about it, let alone that it would become a hot search video.
Wang Lei continued, "You just sold them the audio rights, right?" He was most concerned about this issue.
Han Mo let out a "hmm".
"Oh, great, the publishing house, I made a few phone calls this morning, I went to the Education Bureau for a meeting in the morning, I didn't hear the phone, I didn't see the video, I just came back to know about it, just sold the sound one, I'll go and give them a reply." Wang Lei was very grinning, and added bluntly, "Actually, it's okay, the TV station is equivalent to helping you do a publicity, the story was not finished yesterday, it seems to be told in three issues, the price of this book can be asked to the publishing house a little higher." ”
Han Mo knew in his heart that this book would have excellent results, because "Dream Travel" is different from ordinary fairy tales, it is not only for children, but actually more suitable for adults.
I chatted with Wang Lei for a while, it's all about this book, it's different from the audio copyright of the TV station, if it is published, Han Mo hopes that it can still be equipped with illustrations, which is more infectious, and the sense of substitution is also strong, but this time the drawing is more time-consuming than before, and it can't be done at once.
He didn't rush to talk to the publishing house, but asked Wang Lei to tell them to wait.
Wang Lei is reluctant, from the perspective of the publishing house, he must hope to get the copyright as soon as possible, after all, the TV station has already broadcast an audio story, at best, this is a pre-publication advertisement, which will increase popularity, let everyone know the story first, but on the other hand, there is a possibility, that is, everyone will not read the book after listening to the story, after all, the video can be downloaded and listened to casually.
Han Mo felt that the two were not in conflict, listening to books and reading books were originally two groups, and finally in order to reassure Wang Lei, Han Mo told him that there were still many drawings, which would be sold to the publishing house together with the story manuscript.
Wang Lei finally hung up the phone happily.
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As soon as Han Mo arrived home and was about to continue drawing the character design of "Dream Travel", the mobile phone ringtone shook wildly, and he knew who it was without looking.
Last time, Meng Si privately saved his photo to Han Mo's mobile phone and made a caller avatar, but was later deleted by Han Mo, and he was extremely unwilling, pestering Han Mo for two days, and finally agreed to have a separate call ringtone.
It's just a ringtone, and there aren't many people calling Han Mo, Meng Si is the most diligent one, he wants a special ringtone, and Han Mo goes with him.
Han Mo picked up his hand and instinctively left his ears at a distance, because the first sentence of Meng Si's phone was always loud, without exception.
"Do you really know the Imperial Horse Knight?" as Han Mo guessed, Meng Si almost said this sentence in a shout.
Suddenly called to say this, Han Mo said casually, "I know." ”
"This girl, two broken poems, three broken stories, squeezed the hot search about you that I worked so hard to create for so long to squeeze into the second, where did the horse knight come from. Meng Si's tone was unhappy, because Han Mo was too low-key and unwilling to interact with netizens, Meng Si worked hard to maintain the heat, but he was squeezed down, and his heart was angry.
Han Mo didn't know that the Royal Horse Knight was already so popular on the Internet, and he couldn't say that he was the Royal Horse Knight, so he didn't know how to comfort Meng Si for a while, so he said casually, "The second is nothing, it's just a matter of location, everyone can open the homepage and see it at a glance." ”
That's what he said, but Meng Si was mainly unconvinced, he was engaged in the topic, he was the mentor in the circle, what topic he hyped up, probably kept in the range of the first few hot searches, as long as Meng Si dared to say it, it was almost accurate, but today he was blown up by someone who had never heard of it, and it was normal to feel unhappy.
"Xiao Momo, you don't want to be motivated, don't talk about it, see how I fight for you to get the first place back, the tiger doesn't exert its power when I'm hello kitty. After saying that, Meng Si hung up the phone.
Han Mo was a little helpless, but he didn't take it too seriously, it was an accident that the Royal Horse Knight could be on the hot search, maybe things were all rushed together, the reprint of the two poems and the story that suddenly broke out yesterday made the name go up, and when the heat went down, everything returned to the original state.
Meng Si put down the phone and began to think of countermeasures, with his arms wrapped around his chest, leaning on the back of the sofa chair, and suddenly found that he didn't seem to know anything about such a royal horse knight, and if he wanted to defeat the enemy, he had to at least know himself and his opponent.
He searched casually, and it turned out that the name of the royal horse knight was not registered as a micro-guest at all, and now those who are a little famous are all hurriedly registered as micro-customer fans, this royal horse knight is very strange, Meng Si thought in his heart.
If you don't have a micro-customer account, you can only start from his works, but fortunately, many people are reprinting it on the Internet.
Meng Si clicked on the relevant content forwarded by netizens, two poems, glanced at them, and read them cursoryly, Meng Si rolled his eyes, "What kind of thing, literati are hypocritical." He didn't understand poetry, he didn't even have the desire to read, so he skipped two poems.
Although he doesn't know poetry, he prefers some good stories, Sichen Media not only has the section of publishing records and albums for its artists, but also has its own film and television business, investing in some film and television dramas, most of which also use their own artists as actors.
Many big-budget scripts are personally checked by Meng Si, so Meng Si is very experienced in what kind of script will sell well.
"The Frog Prince", Meng Si clicked on the first story reprinted by netizens, and there are pictures of picture books on it, although he rarely reads fairy tales and doesn't know much about painting, but whether a story is told well or not, Meng Si still has this appreciation, and soon he watched "Little Red Riding Hood" again.
Meng Si couldn't help frowning, and muttered in a low voice, "This fairy tale is not badly written." ”
Although it's good, it's a fairy tale after all, the audience is children, even if there are parents to watch it, after all, it's a niche, he doesn't understand the two poems, but no matter how well modern poetry is written, at most it will squeeze into the top 20 of the hot search, and it is difficult to enter the top 10, how can it be the first.
Meng Si was still not convinced, and casually clicked on the video that the whole company was watching today.