184 "Ignite" is going to be adapted for film and television!
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The neighbors are gone.
The phone stopped.
After talking on the phone all morning, and calling a large room of neighbors, the whole family was busy, the house was clean, and none of the four people were too lazy to move, and they were paralyzed on the sofa.
Bell bell bell.
The phone rang again.
My mother reluctantly stood up and looked for her phone, "It's all like this, who's still calling? Huh? It's not mine." ā
Chenyang slumped on the sofa and shouted, "Mom, look at my phone, whose phone is it?"
Mom's eyes rolled her eyes, "You see how lazy you are, you can't even take a look at your own phone," she said, she picked up Chenyang's mobile phone, "Hu Zhixue?
This morning, her son and she did not answer the phone, the difference is that she has some relatives and friends on her side, while her son has not only relatives and friends, but also many publishing houses and newspapers poaching and other calls.
Therefore, when encountering such a call, usually my son is too lazy to answer.
"Teacher Hu, why did Teacher Hu call me?" muttered, Chenyang walked over, took the phone from his mother's hand, and pressed the answer button, "Teacher Hu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ā
"Hahaha, it's been a long time, Xiao Chen, congratulations, you've been promoted to a fifth-tier writer. ā
"Thank you, Mr. Hu. ā
"I knew that your kid had a bright future, and it was their loss for Xiangyang to kick you out, what happened now? What I said came true, Xiangyang's place is not suitable for you young people. ā
Smiling, Chenyang didn't answer.
Leaving Xiangyang was something he had already thought about after the crossing.
It's just that at that time, he had just crossed over, he didn't know anything about this world, he didn't have any confidence, and Xiangyang was the only place he knew, so he stayed for the time being with the idea of eating first.
Later, the children's newspaper gradually improved, and he temporarily dismissed the idea of leaving.
After all, he still prefers the latter by struggling from scratch and working hard with a certain foundation.
However, who knows, Duan Xin and Du Linze actually gave themselves such a play, if he endured it any longer, he would really become a grandson.
Although Hu Zhixue didn't have a deep friendship with him, he was one of the few people who gave him kindness in Xiangyang, and to this day, he still remembers that Hu Zhixue wanted to dig himself up in the group.
Although those words were a bit like a joke in the group, it was also an affirmation of his talent in front of everyone.
Of course, some people will say that people like this who wait for him to rise before thinking about coming over to be friends can't have it, but if it's not rising, who can see whom?
What's more, his rise at that time was not sharp, he could only be regarded as a small lotus to show sharp corners, and Hu Zhixue has been working in the press for decades, and compared with others, he can only be regarded as a talented newcomer.
Poor friends are precious.
But like Mr. Hu, an old leader who has no deep friendship with him, but is willing to lend a hand in difficult times, Chenyang also cherishes it.
After pondering for a moment, Chenyang sighed with emotion, "Actually, if Du Linze and Duan Xin had given me a way to live, I wouldn't have thought about leaving, but now that I think about it, it was right for me to leave." ā
Hu Zhixue laughed and said, "Xiao Chen, don't think so much, young people should go out and wander, Xiangyang is a small place that can't keep people at all, and even if you are here, you are only the editor-in-chief now, and there is no big development." ā
Chenyang smiled.
This is indeed the truth.
The pattern of Xiangyang Newspaper is too small, even if there was no such thing as Duan Xin and Du Linze at the beginning, he would have left sooner or later, and it was actually the same if he left early or late.
After a change of words, Hu Zhi said, "By the way, Xiao Chen, is the copyright of the book "The Years of Burning Passion" in your hand still there?"
Chenyang said, "Yes, but I haven't thought about publishing it yet." ā
In fact, it's not that this guy didn't think about it, but he wanted to keep it for Wen Xia.
Although Xiao Nizi is no longer in charge of publishing, she still takes him with her, and if she is responsible for this book, she will be able to change the performance of the newspaper leader to some extent.
Hu Zhixue said with a smile, "I don't participate in the matter of simplified publishing now, I'm asking you if the film and television copyright is still there?"
Chenyang was stunned, "Film and television copyrights, are you not working in Xiangyang?"
Hu Zhixue said with a smile, "It's long gone, I'm now, in the Imperial Capital Media Film and Television Company, to give my unconscious nephew an eye on the production of films, not all of them are popular to shoot military themes during this time, I happened to see your novel, just ask, if you also have this meaning, let's make an appointment to talk." ā
The Capital Daily publishes this piece, so regarding the simplified copyright, Chenyang still wants to keep it for Wen Xia.
What's more, Shi Zhongshan's "Father Enters the City" did not cause a great sensation when it was published, and what really made this book talked about was the later adaptation of "The Years of Burning Passion" into a film and television drama.
So he didn't have much hope for future publications.
As for film and television copyrights, Chenyang doesn't feel strange, in his previous life, it was an adaptation of novels, and now it happens that radio and television are supporting military themes, and many film and television companies are targeting novels.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Chenyang is not surprised by this.
The only strange thing about him is that this adaptation came too quickly!
After pondering for a while, Chenyang had a score in his heart, "Since you have spoken, of course there is no problem, and I wish I could make my novel become a TV." ā
Hu Zhixue laughed, "Okay, since this is decided, will I go back or will you come to the imperial capital?"
Chenyang said, "Don't toss, I'll go, you set the time and place, and I will cooperate with you." ā
Hu Zhixue was silent for a moment, "That's okay, I won't shirk it, I'll ask my colleagues from the Administration Department to contact you for the specific itinerary, and we'll talk about the specific details in person at that time." ā
"Good. ā
"That's it, I'll get busy first. ā
"Hey, okay, you're busy. ā
Hung up the phone.
Chenyang called Wen Xia.
"Senior class leader, what are you doing?"
"I'm at work, what's wrong?"
Chenyang didn't ink either, and got straight to the point, "It's not a big deal, I just want to consult, like a novel revision film and television How much does the film and television company usually pay the copyright fee?"
"It depends on the popularity of the book, if it is a bestseller or a hit, a single book must start at least 10 million, and if the writer or the work is not very famous, then it must be lower, and the worst one must be hundreds of thousands. ā
After speaking, Wen Xia asked, "Isn't it a great writer, someone took a fancy to your novel and contacted you so soon?"
Chenyang didn't hide it, "An old leader in the past, now helping people produce in the Imperial Capital Film and Television Company, hasn't the General Administration supported the military recently, so he wants to adapt my novella to make a scene." ā
He now has two novels in his hands, although "Fengshen Bang" is also a novella, but the copyright is not all in his hands, and some of them are in the newspaper, and the first contact of the film and television company is also the newspaper.
Moreover, this book is not a military article.
So Chenyang was not afraid that Wen Xia would misunderstand that he had secretly contacted other companies.
Wen Xia smiled, "Yes, a great writer, I have seen fast film and television adaptations, but I have never seen you so fast, how much does the other party offer?" ā
Chenyang said, "What price to report, I haven't written the eight characters yet, I just do my homework in advance, measure and measure the market, and when the time comes, I won't have a bottom in my heart when I meet in person." ā
"And when are you going to meet?"
"I don't know, the time hasn't been decided yet. ā
"I have three days off this month, and if you need help, I can accompany you. ā
Chenyang smiled, "Really?"
"Is that fake?"
"Hey, this relationship is good, then I'll contact you then. ā
"Okay, when the time comes, I will go to the imperial capital and slaughter you!"
Chenyang pouted, "I found that any kind of warm words have become so annoying in your mouth." ā
"Cut, I still want to be warm, this girl, I was out of the way, so I accompanied you to the imperial capital to smoke the haze, do you think I really want to go." After saying that, Wen Xia smiled to herself.
Although what Wen Xia said was a little unpleasant.
But Chenyang also understands that Wen Xia's living environment since he was a child is different from him, and he comes from a single-parent family, and his expression of emotions is always a little lacking.
And after getting along for so long, he found that although this little girl is cheerful and on the surface, she is actually more shy and introverted than those girls of the same age, and her mind is much simpler.
Smiling, Chenyang said, "Coincidentally, I only prepared a mask this time, and when the time comes, you suck it slowly, and I won't accompany you, I hope you will strive to control the smog in the imperial capital." ā
"Hahaha. ā
"Hahahaha. ā