Except for Li Wanqing, Zhao Qian didn't bring anyone else.

Her two agents and assistants were driven back to the hotel by her.

The two walked side by side on the streets of Star City like this, and the evening breeze was a little cool, but it was not in the way.

In the end, I chose a relatively clean and hygienic crayfish shop, and the taste should not be bad when I saw that it was crowded.

Li Wanqing changed her hairstyle, wore round-framed black-rimmed glasses, and deliberately combed a double ponytail, which changed her temperament greatly. As long as you don't keep staring at her, you won't necessarily recognize her.

And the night is the best cover.

The two of them occupied a table, and considering the taste, they ordered a steamed and spicy one.

At a table next to it, a couple with their children came to have supper.

The child was eating, and suddenly asked, "Mom, if the crayfish doesn't come home, will its family be worried?"

Just when the child's parents didn't know how to answer, Li Wanqing interjected next to her: "No, because their family is here!"

That's right, the most important thing for a family is to be neat and tidy.

When the child heard this, he was immediately at a loss, his mouth was deflated, and he was about to cry.

The child's mother hurriedly whispered to the child.

Zhao Qian glared at Li Wanqing fiercely, and hurriedly apologized to the child's parents with a smile.

He looked back at her and squinted: "You're very happy?"

Li Wanqing rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue.

Fortunately, soon their crayfish were also on the table, smelling the aroma, and the two of them didn't care about anything else.

Zhao Qian and Li Wanqing are not very spicy, and they have to change their tastes after eating a few.

The spicy crayfish is just right in terms of spiciness, just enough to taste, and after the steamed crayfish is dipped in the sauce, it feels very fresh and sweet, and it is easy to have a big appetite.

Zhao Qian felt that all the shrimp used should be live, and the dead shrimp did not have this taste. No wonder it's all at this time, there are still so many people, it seems that the reputation is really good.

"Hey, hey, don't you always eat steamed, didn't you say you wanted to eat spicy crayfish?"

Zhao Qian saw that Li Wanqing always stretched out her hand to the steaming plate, and couldn't help but make a sound, and pushed the spicy plate towards her by the way.

Li Wanqing rolled her eyes: "I don't eat it, it's too spicy, what if I have acne?"

Zhao Qian nodded affirmatively: "Well, I'm very patient, so you can eat." ”

Li Wanqing didn't answer, and tightly covered the plate of steamed crayfish in front of her.

Zhao Qian rolled his eyes silently.

But after a while, Li Wanqing stopped eating, and pouted: "I can't eat it." ”

Zhao Qian sneered: "Didn't you say you're hungry?"

"I can't eat much when I'm hungry. ”

Zhao Qian: "......"

Oh, woman!

In line with the idea that it can't be wasted, the next crayfish will be solved by Zhao Qian. It's just a big night, and he doesn't want to eat too much and won't be able to sleep later, so he checks out and withdraws when he eats.

When he walked back, a hotel called Mayday asked Zhao Qian to take a second look.

Well, the name reminded him of some unbearable experience.

It is said that when he was studying, the geography subject was weak, so he used his mobile phone to search for the words "European and American pictures", and since then his body has been worse day by day......

However, this kind of thing is not suitable for outsiders to know. Everybody should be nothing.

Go back to send Li Wanqing back to the room first, and then Zhao Qian will go back to his room.

……

The next day, 10 a.m.

Zhao Qian and Tang San gathered in a private room in the hotel restaurant.

Everyone sat down one after the other.

Zhao Qian asked curiously: "Third brother, what is the matter with you asking everyone to stay?"

Tang San groaned and asked, "What do you think of this time when you set sail for listing?"

No one spoke.

Zhao Qian silently observed the reactions of the others, and saw that everyone looked like they were looking at each other, and they didn't squeak.

In the end, it was the watermelon god who broke the deadlock and said: "Everyone is an acquaintance, so let's just say your purpose." ”

Tang San then pondered and said, "Some time ago, stimulated by the release of the new love letter book on the whole network, I decided to try a new direction for future development. At this time, a big boss came to me and said that he wanted to cooperate with me.

After listening to his cooperation mode, I thought I could try it. However, I can't grasp it alone, so I have to find some people to help me town. That's why I thought of you. ”

Everyone looked at Tang San and saw what he said next.

Tang San continued: "The impact of setting sail and listing is obvious, the original market value was 5 billion, but after the listing, it became a giant of nearly 100 billion.

But what about us authors? What do we get? The bigwigs eat meat, so they have to let us drink some soup, right?

So I think it's better for us to work together to invest in an entertainment company, and we can create a series of higher-profile IPs together and develop more deeply in the direction of pan-entertainment!"

"Do you want to leave it aside and do it yourself?" Dong Ge frowned.

Tang San shook his head and explained: "No, no, no, it must be inseparable from Sailing, our readership base is setting sail, and leaving is digging your own grave." I mean partnering with other companies to take a stake in copyright. ”

Zhao Qian listened and pondered in his heart.

In fact, all of you here have your own company, or run your own business, or cooperate with others. However, what Tang San is going to talk about today seems to be a little different.

"To be honest, I'm not optimistic. ”

This time he spoke in his ear, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not that no one has ever done this kind of thing about the gods jointly creating IP, but at present, it seems that I haven't seen anything that can be successfully discussed." Whether it's Qihang here or other websites, readers don't buy this kind of joint IP. ”

Tang San retorted: "As long as it is a good work, readers will support it." My faith comes from the fame of all of you, including me. We are the top god authors of the entire online literature, and if we work together to write high-quality stories, we don't have to worry about readers not supporting us. ”

The nonsense next to him couldn't help but say, "It's simple." But have you ever considered a lot of questions: What kind of cooperation should it take, and what if someone is not satisfied with the dividend model or quota?"

Tang San was still calm: "As long as you nod your head, these are not problems, the big boss will send someone to take charge." ”

At this time, Brother Dong frowned slightly: "You keep talking about the big boss, who is the big boss?"

Tang San shook his head: "I can't disclose the specifics, but I can guarantee that the other party's liquidity is no less than 1 billion!"

1 billion is a fund, not an asset.

That's a lot of money for all of you.

Don't look at Tang San's annual royalties exceeding 100 million, but if he asks him to come up with 1 billion funds, he will definitely not be able to do it.

Zhao Qian naturally can't, at least not for a short time.

Tang San was full of confidence: "That big boss wants to merge some of his resources, and with us, we can develop into film and television, games, animation, peripherals, etc., based on online literary content, and expand from point to surface in multiple dimensions, so as to maximize the economic benefits of IP." ”

After hearing this, the other gods were either silent, or said that they should consider it.

Tang San frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Qian: "What do you think of the love letter?"