Office of the Editor-in-Chief.

When Liang Hongren heard this, he shouted: "Did someone really sell you the copyright? Old fellow, don't fool me! Otherwise, I'll be done with you!"

Zhou Zhuangsheng smiled and said, "Do I look like that kind of person?"

"You're not like, you're just that!" Liang Hongren was angry when he thought of what happened before.

There has been something like this before, years ago. At that time, they were also two people who took a fancy to a work at the same time, but it was not a poem, but an article, and he originally wanted to talk to the author of the article about copyright, and then this old fox deliberately deceived him with the words "the copyright has been bought by him" in order to grab the copyright, and finally let him miss the article, and now he is angry when he thinks about it.

Zhou Zhuangsheng said heartlessly: "Tsk, how many years has this been, do you remember, you can't have a big belly?"

"If I don't have a big belly, do you think I'll still call you like this?"

Zhou Zhuangsheng sighed, "Lao Liang, why do I sound so much like a resentful woman in the boudoir?"

"Get out, you're like a resentful woman!" Liang Hongren scolded.

He, a native of Beijing, was said to be a resentful woman, and he was scolded by a cultural person like him.

"It's a metaphor ......"

"Then I'll give you a metaphor too?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhuangsheng immediately stopped talking.

Liang Hongren didn't want to talk about it anymore, and immediately said: "It's okay if the copyright is on your side, I'll get straight to the point," paused, "This year, the Ministry of Education ordered to reform the middle school textbook, and I want to compile this poem into the new version of the textbook, how can you give me the copyright of the distribution?"

Zhou Zhuangsheng was pleasantly surprised: "Lao Liang, do you also think that this modern poem can be compiled into the textbook?"

"You're not talking nonsense?" Liang Hongren said vigorously, his vision of the work is never wrong, this "Believe in the Future" can definitely be compiled into the textbook, "This modern poem is definitely epoch-making, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a milestone in the history of literature!"

He didn't know how many years he hadn't seen such excellent literature......

Zhou Zhuangsheng smiled and said, "It seems that we really want to go together this time, haha." ”

"If you really want to go together, you can give me the copyright for free!" Liang Hongren said.

Zhou Zhuangsheng was speechless and said, "You old guy thinks it's quite beautiful!"

"Then what kind of fart are you talking about!" Liang Hongren said angrily, "Let's just say it, how can I give it?"

Zhou Zhuangsheng groaned, and then said with a smile: "You promised me that I had to put this poem in the most conspicuous place in the content of the textbook." ”

Liang Hongren pinched his chin with some scum, nodded and said, "Okay!" In fact, even if Zhou Zhuangsheng didn't say it, he would do it.

"There is one more condition!"

"You say ......"

Zhou Zhuangsheng suddenly said seriously: "I want the publishing rights of a book, and it must be available for distribution nationwide." ”

"The right to publish the book, old guy, you want to publish a book?" Liang Hongren said.

"It's not me, I'm so old, and I'm still a! It's someone else...... Anyway, you can keep it for me. Zhou Zhuangsheng scolded with a smile.

"As long as it's not spreading illegal content, that's fine. Liang Hongren pondered.

"I'm not old enough to tell the difference!"

When he was about to hang up the phone, Liang Hongren suddenly realized that this thing was very wrong!

He hurriedly asked, "Old fellow, why didn't you tell me at the first time?

When Zhou Zhuangsheng heard this, he said in his heart why this old guy was so keen, and hurriedly explained: "How could it be!

Liang Hongren sighed, "By the way, how much did you get this copyright?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Zhuangsheng only felt unbearable, "Sensei mentioned this to me, I am very uncomfortable." ”

"What's wrong?" Liang Hongren was immediately interested, which could make this old fox angry.

Zhou Zhuangsheng pouted, "I was pitted by a little fox." ”

"How much did you trap?"

"Originally, he bid two million, but he didn't ask for it, and said to take a share. ”

"Oh?" Liang Hongren couldn't help but admire when he heard this, two million for a poem, and ordinary people probably agreed without thinking about it, but this person was able to resist such a big temptation, and instead proposed a way of cooperation to divide it, with this mentality, it is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

"How much did he ask you for?"

"Eight points. Zhou Zhuangsheng is still heartbroken when he thinks about it now.

Hiss!

Liang Hongren gasped in at that time.

Eight points!

You must know that the highest treatment in the industry is this! The most amazing thing is that it is still deducted from the mouth of this old fox!

Could he not be shocked?

He calmed down and said, "Why did you say yes to all eight points?"

Zhou Zhuangsheng was bitter, "If I don't agree to him, he won't sell me! What can I do? I'm so desperate! And the most extreme thing is that it's only a domestic distribution copyright ......."

Liang Hongren almost scolded, "It's really a little fox." ”

"Yes, I'll just say it's a little fox!" Zhou Zhuang said angrily.

I don't know why, hearing Zhou Zhuangsheng's deflated tone, Liang Hongren felt inexplicably happy in his heart, this old fox actually had such a day!

……

Aerodrome.

Li Changan was waiting for the plane, and he asked his secretary to buy the plane ticket in advance, and he planned to get it back in one day from the beginning.

He is now only thinking about TV dramas, and besides, the company still has so many things for him to decide, and he has a fart to spare!

There is still an hour before takeoff.

Li Changan took out his mobile phone and made a call to his finances, and reported Ye Hao's card number: "Call three million to this account." "The rest of the money is to wait until he gets the full script.

"Okay, Mr. Li. ”

As soon as the order was finished here, Song Zhuocai called: "How is the script discussed?"

"I just finished talking, at the airport. Li Changan breathed a sigh of relief and said, it's really tiring to talk to that kid about the contract......

"Airport, aren't you going to stay there for a few days and see the scenery or something?"

"I'm done. ”

"So fast?"

"Isn't a day enough?"

Song Zhuocai smiled and said, "How much did you talk about? Three million, or four million?"

"Five and a half million. Li Changan said lightly.

"You're so rich. ”

"Rich your sister!"

"Didn't you say that this person was an employee of our company? How dare you cheat you, a big boss?"

"Oh, I originally asked for six million, but then I said that I would give it 500,000 cheaper. ”

"You are such a unique employee!"

"Personality hairy! This thing is an iron rooster!"

……

(End of chapter)