As he spoke, Wang Wenhui took out a new contract from his briefcase and handed it to Lee Jong-hoon.

Lee Jong-hoon smiled and casually put the new contract aside. Continued:

"Editor-in-chief Wang, everyone understands people. I just won't beat around the bush. With regard to the division of electronic channels, this aspect. I can make appropriate concessions. Of course, about "Breaking the Sky" or some of my later works. I will also give priority to choosing your Chinese online operation. ”

However, the specific division of the copyright of this work. I mean 1; 9。 Party A 1; Party B 9. ”

As soon as he heard this, Wang Wenhui became like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Just slap the table. Said in a firm tone:

"No, no, it's impossible. Mr. Li, you're messing around again! ”

"Oh, what do you think?"

Lee Jong-hoon didn't seem to care much about his conditions being rejected by the other party, and still said leisurely with a smile on his face:

"The conditions that we can give Mr. Li on Chinese Online are..."

"No, 3; 7 This is my final bottom line. ”

"No, no, no. There are 4 more; 6. That's my bottom line, too. I hope Mr. Li doesn't embarrass me. ”

“...”

Obviously, neither side wants to make any concessions on the copyright of the work, and the originally relaxed and happy atmosphere has become a lot of tension because of this. In the tug-of-war between the two sides.

In the end, both sides chose to take a step back. They all got the most satisfactory result on their side. The copyright income of the work of "Breaking the Sky".

Lee Jong-hoon got seventy percent of the benefits. Of course, he also paid the corresponding conditions. That is the IP operation of the work of "Breaking the Sky" in the future. Lee Jong-hoon's side must give priority to Chinese Online.

However, Lee Jong-hoon did not mean much to such an outcome. You must know that BOOS behind Huawen Online is the current Asian Internet giant. Tencent is one of the largest integrated Internet service providers in China and one of the Internet companies with the largest number of service users in China.

So this is undoubtedly a win-win contract for both parties. However, because of the particularity of Lee Jong-hoon's contract. In the end, under Wang Wenhui's repeated requests, Li Zhongxun finally had to sign a relevant confidentiality agreement.

After the contract was negotiated, the atmosphere in the box eased again. The three of them sat casually and chatted. Wang Wenhui also shared some of his views on the current online literature industry like Lee Jong-hoon, and Lee Jong-hoon also shared some of his understanding of Chung Hoon-wen. In the end, in a pleasant and relaxed atmosphere, the two sides ended the meeting.

On the way back to the dormitory, Lee Jong-hoon also knew that signing this contract today was equivalent to tying himself to the giant ship of Chinese Online in disguise. Who knows what the hell or bad will be?

After returning to the dormitory, Lee Jong-hoon tried it with the new computer that Wang Wenhui had prepared for him. Looking at the prompt of the PP security butler: "Congratulations, your computer has defeated 99% of users in the country, and you have been specially awarded the title of five-star super god machine!" ”

Lee Jong-hoon sighed and logged on to Sina Weibo, which Huawen Online had prepared for him in advance. Looking at the V Weibo certification on Sina Weibo: Tencent Group, Chinese Online Chinese Network Super Platinum Writer: Mr. Sanmao. Representative work: "Breaking the Sky"

At first, Lee Jong-hoon was imagining other writers. started a book friend group, but he didn't expect his book friends to be so enthusiastic.

Even if he built 10 fully subscribed fan groups of 2,000 people all at once. It was all filled up in an instant, so that Lee Jong-hoon now "drip drip" as soon as he lands on PP.

When Lee Jong-hoon reacted to the incident to his editor-in-charge at the end of the summer, they registered themselves with a Sina Weibo without saying a word. This also solved a lot of problems for Lee Jong-hoon.

"Huh? Is this Weibo really Sanmao's? Expressing skepticism. ”

"Upstairs, you can tell that your eyes are not good. You don't see a V Weibo authentication in the upper left corner of Weibo. That iron must be three cents! ”

"Brother Sanmao, ask for updates, ask for updates, ask for updates. Say the important thing three times. ”

"Brother Sanmao, are you opening a harem, or a single heroine?"

Looking at the endless stream of fan messages under Weibo, Lee Jong-hoon actually had the illusion that he had become Wang Hong at this time. Especially not long after I opened Weibo on my side. The number of fans here has already exceeded 10,000.

Lee Jong-hoon briefly read the fans' messages and picked a few of the most frequently asked questions by fans. Agreed to reply at the top of Weibo. I was about to code words, when the mobile phone that was put aside suddenly rang.

"Who?"

"Lee Jong-hoon, don't you remember me?"

"Hehe..."

Lee Jong-hoon, although he doesn't know the identity of the other party. But his own brain spins faster than ordinary people. If you think about it carefully, you will know that this person must be inseparable from the "heaven and earth". He went to the balcony of his bedroom and locked the door. Squinting and smiling:

"Hehe, it deserves to be heaven and earth. Sure enough, they all found my phone. ”

"Hey, something like that. If you have the heart to find it, it's not difficult. ”

"Oh, you have the heart to call me. You don't think you're just trying to say hi to me, are you? ”

Lee Jong-hoon sneered and said:

"Hehe, how could it be. You don't want to know how I found your phone number? ”

"Hehe..."

When Lee Jong-hoon was about to hang up the phone, he heard Sun Zhengming on the other end of the phone say meaningfully:

"Your mobile phone number, or did you think it was given to me by a friend named Tang Yan. Now she's here with me, a guest. I said I really wanted to meet you. I don't know, does Mr. Li have time? ”

Lee Jong-hoon's face changed, and his eyebrows tightened. Didn't answer:

"Hehe, why is Mr. Li reluctant to come? But this friend of yours really wants to see you. Why don't you let her talk to you? ”

As he spoke, he only heard a loud voice on the other end of the phone, and soon a woman's voice came:

"Lee Jong-hoon, don't come here. Ten million..."

On the other end of the phone, Tang Yan's words were only halfway through when she was interrupted:

"Hehe, I see that this friend of yours really cares about you. Let me guess, what is the relationship between the two of you? Lover? Haha..."

Soon Sun Zhengming's rampant laughter came from the other end of the phone:

Lee Jong-hoon couldn't help but hold the phone a little harder, although the voice on the other side of the phone was not very clear.

But it was Lee Jong-hoon who could still tell that it was indeed Tang Yan's voice. This means that Tang Yan is now falling into their hands. After thinking about it. Lee Jong-hoon only felt like he was in turmoil for a while.

Lee Jong-hoon himself has very complicated feelings for Tang Yan, although he doesn't like it. But he didn't know why, he just didn't want to see this girl have an accident. Whether it's the last time in heaven and earth...

Moreover, this time, this girl was involved for her own reasons. Thinking that Tang Yan was now in their hands. Lee Jong-hoon only felt as if a fire was burning in his heart. He took a deep breath of cold air, forcibly stabilized his body, and said coldly:

"It's between the two of us, it's none of her business."

"Hehe, I'll talk about that later. If I don't repay your gift, I'm really restless. ”

Sun Zhengming still had that unhurried tone, and sneered in a weird manner:

"This matter has nothing to do with Tang Yan. It's between the two of us."

Lee Jong-hoon gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice word by word:

"I'm sorry, I'm in charge of this game. The game is on! Wuling Mountain, the observation deck of Area A on the top of the mountain! ”

"The time limit for this game is 1 hour, and there is a game between me and you at this time. If you're going to call the police, then I can't guarantee that your cute little girlfriend is safe and sound. ”

After saying this, Sun Zhengming hung up the phone directly.

"I play games and I'm a master of masters. Play with me, you're going to lose! ”

Sun Zhengming closed the phone, looked at Tang Yan, who was firmly tied to the pillar on the side, and said with pity:

After Lee Jong-hoon put the phone away, he ran out of the school directly, stretched out his hand and stopped a taxi directly:

"Youth Forge in the southern suburbs, hurry up!"

The taxi driver was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said a little inexplicably:

"Young man, what are you doing there in the middle of the night?"

The driver looked at the time and found that it was already 23:00 in the morning. Then when I heard that the name of the place reported by Lee Jong-hoon was a suburb, I didn't want to follow the order.

"Master, I'm really in a hurry. It's a hurry, a hurry! Please. ”

Saying that, Lee Jong-hoon directly took out a 100 yuan soft girl coin from his wallet and stuffed it.

The driver saw that Lee Jong-hoon had a childish face, not like a bad person. In addition, the other party is a college student from Beiying. After a moment of hesitation. In the end, I took the money. Directly with a floor oil, the car rushed towards Wuling Mountain.

Along the way, the middle-aged driver always looked back at Lee Jong-hoon sitting behind him from time to time. After hesitating for a long time, he asked tentatively:

"I said, young man, what are you doing in the middle of the night running to that ghost place in Wuling Mountain. And the place is very remote. Fortunately, you met an old Peking like me. If you were someone else, you wouldn't have to say add 100. Even if you add 1000, they won't be able to send it anywhere. ”

However, Lee Jong-hoon is now putting his whole heart on Tang Yan's body, where is there any leisure to chat with this taxi driver. Just perfunctory and casually coped with a few words and stopped talking.

When the driver saw Lee Jong-hoon, he was obviously not very interested, so he simply didn't say anything. Concentrate on driving.

Gradually, the car has been used out of the urban area of Beiping. Lee Jong-hoon saw that there were fewer and fewer buildings outside the car window, and basically except for a few dim street lamps, there were those long-abandoned factories and buildings.

It took about 50 minutes. The taxi drove up the winding mountain road of Wuling Mountain. Soon stopped at a centralized parking area at the top of the mountain. Lee Jong-hoon thanked the driver like a driver, and then tried to climb up the winding and rugged mountain road without looking back. I raised my eyes and took a general look. It was found that there were half-human tall weeds everywhere, and it was dense woods and bushes.

Just as Lee Jong-hoon was about to run over, he heard the driver's uncle behind him shouting at Lee Jong-hoon's back:

"Young man, come back as soon as you're done. I'll wait for you here at most to be 12; 30. If you don't come back yet. I'll go first. ”

Lee Jong-hoon just waved his hand and ran towards the abandoned factory.

Lee Jong-hoon arrived at the location that Son Jeong-myung was talking about, and at this time a position close to the cliff. Lee Jong-hoon stomped his foot vigorously, only to feel that the texture of the rock was quite loose. This made Lee Jong-hoon feel a lot of ominous premonitions.

He took out his phone and tried to dial it, only to find that the man's phone had been turned off. Lee Jong-hoon scolded secretly, and then directly pushed forward and walked ahead.

As soon as Lee Jong-hoon walked to the position near the cliff guardrail, he turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone and saw Tang Yan sitting there standing motionless at this time, as if there was something hanging around his neck.

"Tang Yan, you didn't..."

Lee Jong-hoon walked forward quickly, just as he was about to say something. But when he saw what Tang Yan was holding in his hand, his face suddenly became gloomy.

Just when Lee Jong-hoon wanted to step forward. I heard the phone in my trouser pocket suddenly remember. He hurriedly picked it up. Inside was Sun Zhengming's yin and yang sneer

"Now that you're here, this means the game is now the time to begin."

"You despicable villain, you use such a trick!"

Before Lee Jong-hoon could finish speaking, he directly interrupted in a heavy voice:

"Hehe, the young man is young and vigorous. Listen to me first. Maybe it might help you a little. ”

"You..."

Lee Jong-hoon forcibly suppressed the surging anger in his heart and stopped speaking:

"This bomb has a horizontal device! If it shakes or tilts slightly. It's going to explode! Don't move, I set the time for one hour and thirty minutes before leaving, but it seems that you came a lot earlier than the silting time. So, now you have 30 minutes left, so there's plenty of time! ”

When Sun Zhengming said this, his tone paused slightly. With that meaningful smile on his face again, he said:

"Of course, although the game begins. Naturally, there will be a way to clear the customs. But speaking of which, should you thank me now? Because I have a special angel code for you. ”

"What angel code?"

As soon as Lee Jong-hoon heard this, he hurriedly asked:

"Don't worry, I've given you two ways to clear the customs now. The first way to clear the level: Naturally, you didn't solve the bomb within the allotted time. Both were killed. ”

"Second!"

Lee Jong-hoon asked in a cold voice through gritted teeth;

"Second..."

The playful smile on Sun Zhengming's face became more and more intense. He took a sip of red wine and said with a leisurely smile:

"The second is that you directly abandoned this girl, I think even if you run slower, those 30 minutes should be quite enough, right?

"Haha, how about I leave you an angel code. Pretty good, right? Isn't it tempted? Isn't that exciting? Interesting? Fun? ”

"I won't let you go!"