Chapter 414: How is the progress

It was a good night, at least Wang Luo slept well.

When he returned to South Korea the afternoon of the next day, Wang Luo did not send Song Qian and Zheng Xiujing back to the company, but went directly to the shooting site to find Lee Jong-hyuk.

"Where's Daddy?" Lee Jong-hyuk held the coffee brought by Wang Luo in his hand, and looked at him with a frown and confusion, "It's a variety show, why are you asking this?" ”

"Where is the copyright to this show?" Wang Luo asked with a smile.

"B, what's wrong?" Lee Jong-hyuk frowned, and looked at Wang Luo more and more puzzled, "Are you also interested in variety shows?" ”

"It's not me, it's some of my friends who want to buy the rights to the show." Wang Luo smiled.

"It's impossible to sell, this show can rank among the top three in the ratings of Korean variety shows, because it is a new type of parent-child program, and it may even win awards, B won't let it out, it's useless how much money is, what people want is fame." Lee Jong-hyuk smiled.

"My friends are overseas." Wang Luo was prescribed medicine Lee Jong-hyuk.

Lee Jong-hyuk was slightly stunned, frowned and shook his head, "That's even more impossible, this show has just become well-known in South Korea, and it is still in a state of profitability, blindly take it to overseas countries to try, it's okay if it succeeds, if it fails, it is likely to be involved, no one wants to take this risk, if you want to buy it, at least next year." ”

"Is there any way to do it?" Wang Luo frowned, although he had expected this result, he was still a little unwilling.

"You seem to be very obsessed with this thing." Lee Jong-hyuk also frowned and asked seriously, "Important to you?" ”

"It's very important." Wang Luo diǎndiǎn head, if Lee Jong-hyuk has no good way, he can only go to Baek Chang-so.

"Can you tell us which country it is?" Lee Jong-hyuk asked.

"Huaxia, a place called Changxiang TV." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"You wait for me." Lee Jong-hyuk diǎndiǎn head, took out the phone and dialed it.

Wang Luo paced behind, listening to Lee Jong-hyuk and the person on the other side of the phone, and hung up the phone after ten minutes.

"Last month, B received a message from Changxiang TV, unfortunately, B's newly appointed foreign minister is a ∽dǐng∽diǎn∽小∽ said, .↓.o□s_(); People who are not very good talkers. Lee Jong-hyuk smiled, looked at some solemn expressions and said, "Look at your expression, those friends of yours didn't explain your reason, fortunately, you didn't come to the door directly, otherwise, it might backfire." ”

"Is the reason for this foreign minister?" Wang Luo frowned and said.

"The new official took office with three fires, and they had to burn inside and out, so I can only blame the timing for not being right, but I heard that the price given by the other party may not be right." Lee Jong-hyuk smiled.

"It shouldn't be a matter of price, but that other stations in Huaxia are also competing, otherwise he wouldn't dare to burn so big." Wang Luo narrowed his eyes, thinking about who could help.

"B Compared with other TV stations, TV dramas are also considered weak, variety shows are strengths, I heard that you know the writer Lu Xijing, she and B's leading writer Chen Xiuwan are seniors and seniors, you can ask." Lee Jong-hyuk said with a smile.

"Sure enough, I still have a specialization in the art industry." Wang Luo's eyes lit up, patted Lee Jong-hyuk's shoulder and smiled.

"Yikes! I'm an actor. Lee Jong-hyuk shouted dissatisfied.

"I'll see you later, I'll invite you to dinner." Wang Luo waved his hand and walked towards the parking lot.

Lee Jong-hyuk watched Wang Luo get into the car, and didn't drink the last diǎn coffee in the cup until he disappeared from sight, frowned slightly and muttered in a low voice, "There are still overseas connections, so you really need to pay attention to it." ”

Wang Luo drove the car and dialed Lu Xijing's phone.

"Wang Luo." As long as people in the literary circle are acquainted, there are not so many rules, this diǎn Wang Luo still appreciates it, at least this Lu Xijing writer has a very close relationship with him.

"Sister Xijing, do you have time now, like begging you for a diǎn thing." Wang Luo asked with a smile.

"Oh? And when you asked me for help? Lu Xijing was slightly stunned, and then chuckled, "I'm in the coffee shop where we met last time, you can come over directly." ”

"Okay, I'll bring you your favorite cake." Wang Luo hung up the phone with a smile and stepped on the accelerator.

After detouring Diǎn Road to buy a cake, Wang Luo drove to the café where Lu Xijing met last time, and when he opened the door of the box, he saw her sitting at the window reading a book in plain clothes, and when she heard the sound, she came back to her senses and looked at Wang Luo and stood up, "Coming?" ”

"Yes." Wang Luo walked over with a smile, put the cake on the table, and took a piece of it and ate it himself.

"Beware of choking." Lu Xijing smiled, poured a glass of water for Wang Luo, and looked at the sweat oozing from Wang Luo's forehead, "It seems that things are really in a hurry." ”

"It's not that things are in a hurry, it's that I've been in a hurry recently." Wang Luo drank a sip of water and swallowed the cake, and said with a smile: "When people are in a hurry, the internal fire is vigorous, and they are easy to sweat." ”

"Peace of mind, being anxious doesn't solve anything." Lu Xijing smiled, "Say, what's the matter, if I can help you solve it, you can have one less thing." ”

"B's writer Chen Xiuwan's sister knows." Wang Luo said bluntly.

"It's my schoolgirl, right, and I've given advice on several of her dramas, and it has something to do with her?" Lu Xijing frowned slightly.

"I have a few friends in Huaxia, and this time I mentioned that I wanted to buy the copyright of a program B, but I seemed to have encountered difficulties, and asked me if I could help, I asked someone to inquire about it, it may be that the new foreign minister suppressed the matter, as for the reason, I don't particularly care." Wang Luo explained with a smile.

Lu Xijing took a bite of the cake, and his movements were still ladylike, "If it's a private problem, then I should be able to solve it, you wait for me." ”

Lu Xijing got up, picked up the phone and dialed, whispered a few words to the phone, hung up, and sat back opposite Wang Luo, "Let's continue to talk about the problems that we didn't finish talking about last time, how much obsession and desire does vision need, and how do I express it." ”

Wang Luo looked at Lu Xijing's indifferent appearance, and knew that the matter might be half resolved, so he relaxed and seriously discussed her next script outline with Lu Xijing.

About an hour later, there was a knock on the door, interrupting Wang Luo and Lu Xijing's discussion.

"Someone is coming." Lu Xijing got up to open the door, and greeted two men in suits, walking in front was a middle-aged man with a big belly, with a square face, who looked like he should be a handsome guy when he was young, followed by a slightly younger young man, who was slightly stunned when he saw Wang Luo.

"I'm just a messenger, my brother has something to discuss with you, you talk." Lu Xijing stepped aside and walked to Wang Luo's side, picked up the book she had just put down and said softly.

"Hello, my name is Wang Luo." Wang Luo took the initiative to stretch out his hand.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, shook hands with Wang Luo, and introduced with a smile, "Hello Mr. Wang, I am Minister of Headquarters B, Zhao Chenghuan, this is the Minister of Foreign Affairs, Zhao Xicheng." ”

Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the faces of these two people, and showed a knowing smile, "Minister Zhao, I was asked by a friend to inquire about something. ”

Zhao Chenghuan frowned slightly and glanced at Lu Xijing, "Please speak." ”

"Huaxia Changxiang TV wanted to buy the copyright of "Where Are You Going, Dad" last month, I don't know, how is the progress?" Wang Luo asked with a smile.

Zhao Chenghuan turned his head to look at Zhao Xicheng with a stiff expression, "How's the progress?" ”

"May I ask Mr. Wang, your friend, what is Cheng Dù's friendship?" Zhao Xicheng waved his hand at Zhao Chenghuan, turned his head to Wang Luo and smiled warmly.

Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's deeper than Minister Xiao Zhao imagined." ”

"Then it's just friends." Zhao Xicheng didn't care about Wang Luo's title, and smiled diǎndiǎn head, "That's the case, Representative Wang may also know that our cooperation with Changxiang TV has always been very friendly and smooth, but our cooperation with Pearl TV is also very compatible, so we have been considering the issue of copyright." ”

Wang Luomo squinted the stubble that had grown on his chin in the last two days, squinted his eyes, thought about it in his heart, and finally smiled, "Pearl TV, did you also invite me Sister Lu to intercede?" (To be continued.) )