Mo Xiao kept looking at Gu Chenggu when he was talking, and he didn't doubt any of Gu Chenggu's words, because only by letting her continue to stay in Quirrell would she have the opportunity to enter the three clans, and only then would the magic pen be truly perfected. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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"Don't worry, I believe I can." She closed her eyes, and in her mind was the appearance of so-and-so on the man's bed, she should have done it many times before she didn't care when Zhang Anfu went in.

"Since you can, I'll go back, and you can call me if there's anything." Gu Chenggu stood up and could see the shadow of her long eyelashes falling, with a quiet beauty.

"I see." She replied with her eyes closed, and she could hear the sound of Gu Chenggu leaving, and opened her eyes.

I still have to see Wang Bingling again, she can't relax if she doesn't take this price to make her feel at ease, and she can also choose to bring other articles to Wang Bingling to see, and she can't say which one will subvert the current price.

Four million, and what so-and-so found is still a big difference.

She let out a long sigh, sorted out the documents of the selected few articles, and met in another café after work at the time agreed between herself and Wang Bingling.

The warm yellow light and the street lamp outside the window are a color, sprinkled on her hazy and beautiful, it is really a suitable place for boyfriends and girlfriends to meet, but it is a pity that what she sees is Wang Bingling.

Standing up, he turned on the light on the side, and under the white light, the warm yellow became an inconspicuous color, but the contents of the document on the table could be seen clearly because of this light.

"You really worry about bringing this, if it's all suitable for us, will you mortgage the company to you to buy these copyrights." Wang Bingling took an article and document to look at and flipped two pages.

"Even if you use the company as collateral, then you have to be able to call the shots." She pursed her lips and laughed, and sat opposite Wang Bingling.

The big skeletal hand flipped through the file, put down another book and began to read the second book, and read everything intermittently before Wang Bingling continued to speak, "You really know how to pick articles, I really have a lot of works I want, but the price is a little different." ”

"Then tell me the price you gave, how about we discuss?" She stirred the coffee that had cooled down, reached out and sorted all the documents together, and knew from Wang Bingling's expression and movements that it was those few articles.

"There is an eight-million, a four-million, a two-million, and I will only give these prices, and there will be no room for improvement." Simply said what he thought and spread out the document in front of him.

"But you can give these two animations a try, especially the recent animation is on the rise, and the production of this can also attract a lot of attention, and the cost will be much lower than that of the TV series." Pointing to the two texts to express his thoughts, he smiled at Mo Xiaozao.

Mo Xiaozao put away the two texts under her gaze and spread out the other six texts, "So which one do you bid eight million for?" ”

The second article in the positive number was extracted by Wang Bingling, which is a story with mythological characteristics, involving the ancient Chinese Classic of Mountains and Seas and the Record of Alien Beasts, which is not long compared to other articles, only more than 800,000 words.

Fifteen stories are involved, each of which is a creature unique to China.

To be honest, she also likes this article, especially the structure of this article is in ancient China, when the gods would still collect disciples in the world, and beasts would also appear in the mountains and seas.

"I'll give four million out of this story."

After Wang Bingling finished speaking, he took out another one from the flat file and told her that this was two million texts, as well as the ancient Xianxia texts that he thought were worth eight million, each of which had strong characteristics.

She estimated it based on these articles, and it was not too close, and she was signing a few custom articles with Wang Bingling, even if Zhang Anfu reached a sales price of 10 million, she couldn't turn over.

After confirming the signing, I confirmed with Wang Bingling that the four customized essays were all at the price of 1000 words, but the written essays were not only good enough for the plot, but also good enough for the ideas.

Of course, Mo Xiaozao's reply was to try her best to agree, and after leaving, she asked Bai Xiao if there was a suitable person for her writer, of course, the price she gave to the writer was fifty thousand words, and the request was naturally not very low.

After all, there are not a few powerful but not famous authors, and fifty words per thousand words is often the number they can't earn by writing their own essays.

After finding two suitable writers and applying for Quirrell's account, she began to write these two essays, of course, the number of words in a day is only 2,000, but the quality is not bad, and she followed it for two days to become a week.

Gu Chenggu also called all the staff for her and Zhang Anfu, and asked them to talk about how much they had done this week in front of all the staff, of course, because Zhang Anfu was an old man, he first asked Zhang Anfu to talk about his achievements.

"In the course of this week, I made a deal for an article, which was signed for the copyright of TV series and movies at a price of 11 million, and as for the author, everyone should know that the fish people of our clan do not cry."

Zhang Anfu kept looking at her as he spoke, swiped his big hand in front of him, and took out his own documents to circulate to everyone.

It's a good article, and it's also a newcomer king that Quirrell has to admit, and selling the copyright is also understandable in everyone's eyes.

She smiled widely, eleven million, which was a little short of her price.

Standing up under Zhang Anfu's gloating gaze, she lowered her eyelashes, and said in a slow voice, "A newcomer's article, the price is eight million. ”

Mo Xiaozao looked up when she finished saying this, and saw the expressions of many people, without surprise or regret, it is true that after she signed the contract, she told the people of the ancient saying that they told others that there were eight million.

How could anyone know the full price?

"Mo Xiaozao, you lost." Zhang Anfu's voice was several decibels louder, and his body also stood up.

"I haven't finished my words yet, can I please listen to Editor-in-Chief Zhang continue to finish speaking?" She looked sideways at Zhang Anfu, her smiling eyes were expressionless, "There is also an article with a price of four million, and an article with a price of two million, and a total of three copies have been successfully sold." ”

The two words of the three books fell, and someone immediately looked up at her, "Editor-in-chief Mo, don't be joking." ”

"What's there to joke about? You may need to look at the contract yourself to finalize it. She handed the contract out and smiled big at Zhang Anfu.

"Impossible, it's eight million, who doesn't know that you just sold two copyrights? Mo Xiaozao, if you fake the contract, the company will open you. Zhang Anfu stood up and pointed at her with an outstretched finger.

How is it possible to sell three copies? It's basically a month's worth of a group, and it can be completed in a week.

It's definitely a joke, a joke that didn't wake up.