In the box.

The atmosphere is a bit subtle.

Ye Hao pounded the coffee spoon and raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Six million, not a penny less!"

Although Ye Hao doesn't know how to negotiate, he hasn't talked much about it, and he is still with this kind of business tycoon, but he understands a reason - he must have momentum!

Moreover, in Ye Hao's opinion, the price of six million is really not high, you must know that the TV series "Soldier Assault" was also a milestone in the history of military TV dramas at Ye Hao's time!

Needless to say, the ratings are definitely in prime time, and every household in the prime time file watches them in front of the TV on time.

But Li Changan didn't know that in his opinion, "Soldier Assault" could only make his eyes shine at most, and then exclaim "awesome", but the problem is that he thinks awesome is useless, the ratings are piled up by the audience's recognition, and the audience thinks that awesome is really awesome.

Moreover, in the film and television circle, the film and television copyright fee for any script that wants to be remade into a TV series is determined according to the influence of the author, and the greater the influence of the author, the more audiences will be attracted, and the natural ratings will be higher.

However, listening to Ye Hao's tone, it seems difficult to get him to change his words, but he wants this script very much!

Actually, well, it's a choice he doesn't have, seeing that the deadline is approaching, only this script he feels can pass, otherwise he will really be criticized.

Li Changan thought about the priorities for a while, but still chose to take a step back, gritted his teeth and said: "Five million, it can't be more." After all, no one can guarantee the ratings of this script, right......"

How can he think that 5 million is too much, after all, if it is really going to be made into a TV series, counting some follow-up expenses, it will be tens of millions, but what if the audience still doesn't like this kind of thing? The ratings still can't go up? He doesn't have any pants left!

Ye Hao still said lightly: "Six million, no counteroffer." ”

The reason didn't make sense, Li Changan began to be moved, "Look, how can you say that I am also your boss, brother, you should give me a face?"

Ye Hao thought about it, after all, people are their own bosses, and if they don't give face, then it's cheaper, he said: "Five and a half million, it can't be less." ”

When Li Changan heard this, when the black lines on his face came out, dare to love me, this face is worth 500,000?

You're such an iron rooster!

"Okay, okay!" Li Changan didn't want to pull the calf anymore, "It's just 5.5 million! How did you give you the money?"

Ye Hao smiled: "Just hit my card." ”

"Okay, this is the contract, let's sign it after reading it. Li Changan handed over a document and said.

Ye Hao didn't look at it much, so he wrote the card number and name, "Don't look at it, Mr. Li, you gave it personally, can I still feel at ease! Mr. Li, we have a happy cooperation." ”

He feels that the cooperation is not pleasant at all, even when he negotiates with the CEO of another company, the initiative is always in his hands, and today with a young man who is nearly 20 years younger than himself, he can't take advantage of it at all, how can he be particularly happy? It's good not to smash the table.

……

Jingcheng Newspaper Group.

Office of the Editor-in-Chief.

After Zhou Zhuangsheng got the contract sent back by Ye Hao, he looked at it and saw that it was no problem, walked to the door of the office and said to a middle-aged editor outside: "Xiao Li, tomorrow the literature section of major newspapers will give me this!"

The young editor named Xiao Li was stunned for a moment, and then quickly stepped forward to take it.

It's a poem!

He has been working here for almost five or six years, and he has never seen Zhou Lao put a poem on the literary section of all newspapers!

Not only him, but other editors were also stunned, and they all wanted to see what kind of poem could make Zhou Lao value it so much.

Then, after Zhou Zhuangsheng turned around and went back to the office, everyone gathered around the middle-aged editor: "Brother Li, take a look! What is that poem, and let Zhou Lao personally order it?"

Then, when everyone has a fixed look, hiss!

They all gasped!

"it!"

"It's really this one!"

"No wonder Zhou Lao attaches so much importance to it!"

"Zhou Lao is also very powerful, and he actually asked for this poem as soon as possible!"

"You don't know this? Zhou Lao was invited to the New Year's Day poetry contest on the TV station in Hangzhou a few days ago to be the teacher, I read it, this modern poem came out of that competition!"

"I've seen it too!

"yes!

"I guess our literature section will be on fire tomorrow!"

"It must be! If no one is watching, it really doesn't make sense!"

The middle-aged editor roared: "Go, go, go! Give me back to work, what are you doing here! Some of you are busy today, and you have to arrange the typesetting for me when you work overtime!"

Hearing this, the other editors all drooped their heads, and like deflated balloons, they returned to their seats weakly.

In the office, Zhou Zhuangsheng sat on the office chair with a smile on his face, looking satisfied.

Because of the rapid development of the Internet, the self-media industry has sprung up like mushrooms, and the traditional communication industry has been affected by large and small impacts, especially the extremely "old" industry of their newspapers, which is even more difficult.

However, the reason for this is that there are still no dry goods that can really get their hands on and attract people!

And this song "Believe in the Future" is undoubtedly a powerful agent that can bring the newspaper industry back to life.

And, he believes, this is just the beginning, and there will be more and more in the future.

You must know that the topics of the competition were all improvised by him, and it was impossible to prepare them in advance, that is to say, this song "Believe in the Future" was 100% improvised by him!

If you can come up with such a good poem temporarily, that talent is absolutely against the sky!

Therefore, he decided that Ye Hao would definitely have better works!

Although Ye Hao denied it the last time he asked, it didn't affect his determination at all.

"I'd like to see how much stuff this kid has in his head. Zhou Zhuangsheng said with a smile, but a little more cunning.

He suddenly found that it was always a little funny to fight wits and courage with a junior at his age, but he didn't know why he was enjoying it.

At this time.

Ye Hao, who was far away in Hangzhou, subconsciously felt a bad chill again, and sneezed, "! What's wrong today? Could it be a cold? It seems that people are old, and they really can't move!"

He decided to take out the autumn pants that he had treasured for many years tomorrow and put them on.

Eh, where did you put it? Ye Hao didn't think about it for a while, it seems that he has to ask his mother!

……

PS: The aftermath is almost over, and the recovery has been updated...... I really hope that you can spend more time with your family in your spare time, and when it's cold, pay more attention to your body, that's it......

(End of chapter)