Everyone was shocked, what did President Leng Rushuang say to Jiang Ming?

Leng Rushuang said lightly: "You go downstairs and wait for me." ”

Tan Peng gritted his teeth: "Okay, let's go down first." ”

More than a dozen people went downstairs. Even the strong son went out of the building with the key.

In front of Jiang Ming's door, Leng Rushuang looked at Jiang Ming's somewhat cold back, and his red lips opened lightly: "Don't misunderstand me, I don't mean to humiliate you." ”

Jiang Ming turned his head and looked at Leng Rufrost indifferently.

Leng Rushuang was seen by his eyes, and his nose suddenly soured, and he didn't know why he wanted to cry.

Leng Rushuang clasped her hands together, sweat gradually appeared in her palms, and she said in a low voice: "Jiang Ming, I'm very curious about you. But I feel like I'm very distant from you. ”

This is a very attractive man, and she can't help but want to find out what is really going on in this person's heart.

Her interest in Jiang Ming was only in his poems at first, and then it turned out to be him as a person!

In the past, this would have been absolutely impossible!

Jiang Ming looked at her indifferently and said nothing.

Suddenly, a black rat came running from the other side of the pool.

Leng Rushuang was so frightened that his face changed greatly, and he grabbed Jiang Ming's sleeve at once, and his voice trembled: "Mouse, there are mice." ”

Jiang Ming frowned, distanced himself from Leng Rushuang without a trace, and said, "I'll send you down, don't come in the future." ”

Jiang Ming went downstairs with a cold frost, Jiang Ming pointed to a group of poetry club members not far away, and said, "That's your place, you can go." ”

Then Jiang Ming went back to the tube building without looking back.

Leng Rushuang looked back at Jiang Ming with an indescribable look on his face.

The awl-faced woman shouted: "President Leng, that kid is poor and arrogant, don't come here in the future." ”

Tan Peng said gently: "Rushuang, I'll send you back to rest." ”

Leng Rushuang stared at Tan Peng coldly and said, "I'll go back by myself." ”

Tan Peng's face changed slightly, and his hand couldn't help but clench.

It must be that Leng Rushuang was amazed by the "Burrow" that Jiang Ming made just now, right? Maybe Jiang Ming said something to Leng Rushuang just now. The more Tan Peng thought about it, the more angry he became, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Leng Rushuang returned to her home, she took out her pen and ink, and wrote out the "Burrow Inscription" that Jiang Ming had just written word by word.

She looked at her handwritten "Burrow", and suddenly tears flowed.

Even the servants at home asked her to go downstairs to eat, but she didn't go.

……

[Meow Meow]: Congratulations, the sales of "Son of Heaven" have reached almost 80,000.

Meow Meow still can't believe that Jiang Hai, a newcomer tomorrow, will be able to have a cumulative sales volume of 80,000 yuan when his new book is published.

It has been on sale for more than half a month, and although it has declined in the later stage, it is very possible to break through 100,000.

For the first time, a small Nancheng publishing house has a book with sales of 100,000!

Jiang Ming became a popular writer of Nancheng Publishing House.

[Jiang Hai Tomorrow]: This is still the good operation of the publishing house.

Meow Meow saw Jiang Ming's reply, and immediately smiled. This kid can talk.

[Meow Meow]: Have you finished writing your second part? Some film and television companies have come to inquire about the film and television rights of "The Son of Heaven".

Jiang Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked with a smile how much was the bid.

[Meow]: Tiancheng Film and Television bid 300,000 yuan, and Honghe Film and Television bid 400,000 yuan. There are also a few smaller film and television companies, but the bids are even less than the first two.

Jiang Ming nodded slightly, Tiancheng Film and Television and Honghe Film and Television were relatively well-known film and television companies in their previous lives, and they produced a lot of film and television dramas that audiences liked to watch.

[Jianghai Tomorrow]: The price is too low to come out.

Meowth was a little surprised.

[Meow Meow]: 400,000 is not low, there was a book by a popular writer before, and the copyright only sold more than 500,000.

Jiang Ming snorted, how terrible is it to speculate on IP in the past life and later? Some popular writers' books have been sold for tens of millions of copyrights.

Even if he keeps the film and television rights of "The Son of Heaven" until a few years later, it is impossible to sell it for hundreds of thousands of dollars now.

Besides, he already has other ideas about the film and television copyright of "The Son of Heaven".

I don't know if I can hook Jiang Hanyan with the heroine of "Son of Heaven" to hook her......

After Jiang Ming refused, Meow Meow was a little disappointed, but he didn't say much, just urged him to finish the second part as soon as possible so that it could be released.

Jiang Ming quickly wrote a chapter and then got off the computer.

Jiang Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, and some white mist gradually appeared around him.

Half a day later, Jiang Ming opened his eyes. He had already cultivated to the early stage of the second layer of the Spirit Realm, and then it seemed that he had reached a bottleneck, and he couldn't break through no matter what, and his progress was very slow.

Jiang Ming suddenly figured it out, this is the same as playing a game, it began to progress rapidly, and it was upgraded in the blink of an eye, and it was very difficult to follow.

The Spirit Realm Sect relied on the spiritual power of all things in the world to cultivate, and at this time, the spiritual energy of the earth was thin, and it was too difficult to break through.

Jiang Ming touched his chin, feeling that he should find a place where the aura gathered, or get some magic weapons to help him cultivate.

Compared to cultivation, Jiang Ming prefers to make money.

Jiang Ming called Liu Yu and asked him to help check Jiang Hanyan's itinerary.

Liu Yu blurted out: "Mr. Jiang has a crush on Jiang Hanyan?"

Liu Yu asked, "Do you need me to help you send that woman over?"

I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be so good.

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Can you get Jiang Hanyan over?"

Liu Yu scratched his hair and said a little embarrassedly: "That, Jiang Hanyan has a very good reputation in the entertainment industry." It seems that he was not taken care of in private. So...... It can be a bit of a problem. ”

Although their Liu family is very awesome in Jianghai City, it is really not enough to look at the whole country.

How many bigwigs in the capital want to sleep with Jiang Hanyan once, but didn't they succeed?

So Mr. Jiang really wanted him to get Jiang Hanyan into his bed, and he was still a little difficult.

Liu Yu thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Jiang really likes it, I immediately found someone to tie up that woman's ......"

Jiang Ming was speechless and said, "Just give me her schedule." ”

It's so simple, Liu Yu immediately sent someone to check Jiang Hanyan's itinerary, and soon sent it to Jiang Ming.

I heard that Jiang Hanyan had an announcement from Jianghai City TV the day after tomorrow. Jiang Ming looked at the time and felt that he should have had time to find her.

After Jiang Ming finished dinner, he suddenly received a phone call.

Li Xiong looked at his questionnaire and was very excited, and said, "Classmate Jiang Ming, do you have time tomorrow? I want to ask you for an appointment!"

Jiang Ming was happy in his heart, "Okay." ”

Didn't Old Man Jiang look down on him?

He wants to write some articles and get them in the newspapers!

Li Xiong heard Jiang Ming's promise, and his heart was even happier.

The two agreed that Jiang Ming would come to their editorial office tomorrow, and he would take him to the editor-in-chief to negotiate in person.

Li Xiong looked at the questionnaire he brought back, his eyes lit up.

A female editor on the side said, "Reporter Li, you still don't get off work?"

Li Xiong was so excited that his shoulders were trembling: "No, I'm going to work overtime in the editorial department today." ”

The chubby reporter Xu Fei sneered: "Our reporter Li Xiong, I spent a thousand to reprint the students' articles a few days ago, and if we don't work hard, maybe we will only be able to eat instant noodles." ”

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from the editorial office.

Xu Fei was surrounded by a group of colleagues and left the editorial office.

Li Xiong was so angry that he clasped his hands together, he stared at the instant noodle bucket in front of him, and sneered in his heart.

Wait for him!

Tomorrow I want you to look good.

Li Xiong began to input hundreds of questionnaires into the computer and summarized them......

The editorial office of "Jianghai Daily" has a morning meeting every day, and the editor-in-chief of the literary edition holds the newly arrived sales report, his brows furrowed.

"Writer Zhang Teng has already released tens of thousands of words, why has the sales fallen instead?"

Only on the first day, the momentum was particularly strong.

Xu Fei raised his hand and said, "Yesterday, writer Zhang Teng was already suspecting that there was something wrong with our daily newspaper. ”

The corners of the editor-in-chief's mouth twitched, how could it be his problem that their "Jianghai Daily" has been published for so many years?

Li Xiong said suddenly: "Editor-in-chief, the reason why Zhang Teng's "Flying Sword" was so awesome when it was released on the first day was because of Jiang Ming's "She". ”

The corners of the editorial staff's mouths twitched wildly.

Xu Fei said disgustedly: "Reporter Li Xiong, are you working overtime until you get dizzy?"

Li Xiong ignored Xu Fei at all and continued: "And the plot behind Zhang Teng's "Flying Sword" is obviously written down, so the sales of our "Daily" are decreasing. ”

"I'm broken?" a male voice interjected, with a hint of anger in his voice.

I saw a tall thin man in a black windbreaker striding in, and it was Zhang Teng!

The editor-in-chief hurriedly got up and said, "Writer Zhang Teng, don't get me wrong. This is what we are analyzing. This is what Li Xionghu said. ”

Zhang Teng was so angry that he looked at the editor-in-chief and said, "I suspect that something is wrong with your newspaper." Moreover, I have to say that Jianghai Evening News offered me a higher price. ”

it?

The editor-in-chief scolded in his heart, this Zhang Teng didn't want to ask for a price increase, right?

The editor-in-chief wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Writer Zhang Teng, we have agreed on this price before......

Li Xiong stood up suddenly and said, "Editor-in-chief, let's not talk about the price. Let's take a look at the recent survey report. The reason why "Flying Sword" has become popular is all because of Jiang Ming's article!"

The audience's eyes widened in disbelief. Why is this Li Xiong still talking about Jiang Ming?

Li Xiong triumphantly took out a few copies of the forms he had made and sent them to everyone in the editorial department, including Jiang Ming.

Zhang Teng saw that it was written on the paper, and after surveying 700 people, more than 400 people said that they had bought the newspaper of the day because of Jiang Ming's article.

Zhang Teng blurted out: "This is impossible!"