Lin Hai's first feeling was embarrassment, the second feeling was shock, and the third feeling was disbelief. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The author who wrote such a classic novel as "The Legend of Wukong" is so young?

Qin Ge's momentum is calm, but no matter how calm he is, he will not be able to survive until he is in his early twenties. At this age, it is too young.

Before Lin Hai came, he had already called up the identity document that Qin Ge used to sign the contract at that time, and he clearly remembered that Qin Ge's age on the copy was 39 years old.

As a director, Lin Hai's IQ and EQ are not too low.

Why didn't Qin Ge sign the contract with his own ID card? Isn't there an adult?

Lin Hai didn't dare to think about it anymore, it would be too dangerous to think about it any longer. He really didn't dare to think that a teenager who had not reached adulthood could write such a classic novel as "The Legend of Wukong".

"Lin Dong, Mr. Qin, this is a contract, you can take a look." Lao Lu pushed the two contracts in front of Lin Hai and his father, and his eyes were very strange when he looked at Qin Ge and his son.

It's not that they are like this, but the combination of Qin Ge's father and son is too weird.

Although they knew in advance that Qin Ge would let their father sign the contract on their behalf, his father's too young appearance made the three of them feel incomprehensible.

Qin Ge didn't care about Zeng Tianyang's direct eyes at all, and took the contract in front of his father, one by one, and checked it in detail.

Qin Ge read it very seriously, but there were more than a dozen pages before and after the contract, and it took less than an hour to read it word by word, and it would take forty minutes.

Zeng Tianyang took out a pack of freshly opened cigarettes, and handed one to his father with a smile: "Mr. Qin is so blessed, he has a son like Qin Ge." ”

Although Qin Wenhua sells melon seeds, his education level is not low, and his IQ is not low. He could hear the information hidden in Zeng Tianyang's seemingly ordinary words.

If Qin Wenhua laughs and makes excuses, then 100%, "The Legend of Wukong" was written by Qin Ge.

Thinking that Qin Ge might not be an adult yet, Zeng Tianyang's heart twitched violently.

In these years, geniuses have been so overflowing?

"A child likes to mess around, he likes to write novels, let him write, this is a child's interest, just like the teaching philosophy advocated by the Americans: let the child's interest go." Qin Wenhua directly admitted that this book was written by Qin Ge, and by the way, he was hanging two sentences in the book bag.

Half an hour later, Qin Ge put down the contract, and Lin Hai also put down the contract.

There are no big problems or small problems, and it can be seen that Zeng Tianyang sincerely wants to buy the game adaptation copyright of "The Legend of Wukong", and he also sincerely wants to adapt the novel into a game.

Qin Ge sells copyrights and wants to make money, but he wants to make "The Legend of Wukong" popular all over the country.

After all, the number of people who read novels is limited, and Qin Ge can't expect to rely on novels to become popular.

Novels can occupy a part of the market and let some people know "The Legend of Wukong". And in the near future, there will be some people who will know this name through the game.

If it goes well, there will be a large number of people who will see "The Legend of Wukong" on the big screen.

Game adaptation is just one of the ways.

The path that Qin Ge wants to take is still far away, his dream is very big, or it is more appropriate to call it ambition.

At this point, Zeng Tianyang and Xinge thought of going together, which also made this copyright acquisition relatively smooth.

After the contract was signed, Zeng Tianyang invited Qin Ge and Lin Hai to dinner.

It's hard to refuse, this is their first time working together, and this meal must be eaten.

Zheng Bihui didn't talk much this day, and the dinner table was even more silent.

He couldn't have imagined that this young man, who took the initiative to come to the door not long ago to talk about cooperation and was kicked out by himself, finally appeared in front of him in an unexpected way.

Qin Ge was undoubtedly the victor.

Qin Ge didn't care too much about the previous things, and compared his heart to his heart is the heart of the Buddha.

And Qin Ge can also understand, after all, in this world, there are very few people who can approve of his ideas.

A high-end private clubhouse with exquisite dishes and good taste.

Whether it was Zeng Tianyang or Lin Hai, the two of them kept talking to Qin Ge at the dinner table.

Lao Lu was worried about snubbing Qin Wenhua and kept looking for some topics.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Zeng Tianyang and the three of them withdrew first, Lin Hai and Qin Ge sat on the sofa, chatting with each other.

"Editor-in-chief, if you have something to say, just say it, I see that you are uncomfortable." Qin Ge saw Lin Hai's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, and he was even more anxious than him.

Lin Hai sneered and said, "As soon as your book "Breaking the Sky" came out, the website was full of followers, and even other websites followed suit. ”

Qin Ge said: "This is a good thing. ”

Lin Hai sighed and said, "It's good, it's not good." ”

Qin Ge didn't speak, looking at him.

Lin Hai took out a cigarette, subconsciously wanted to hand it to Qin Ge, found that there were two sharp eyes, and looked up to see that it was Qin Ge's father.

Lin Hai took his hand back in embarrassment and said: "It is impossible for the website to survive on just one category, some people like to watch fantasy, some people like to watch the city, and now the fantasy fire is a good thing, but if it goes on like this, the fantasy will only die faster." ”

Lin Hai's worries are not unreasonable, prosperity must decline, this is the law of nature.

Qin Ge was silent for a few seconds, slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, opened his eyes and said, "Online novels should focus on innovation. ”

"Innovation?" Lin Hai didn't understand.

Qin Ge said: "It's been six or seven years since the development of online novels, do you remember when you first started, what novels were there on the Internet? ”

"There were more urban ones, and there were very few fantasy ones at that time."

Qin Ge said: "In six or seven years, online novels have increased from a category of cities to the present, with fantasy, fairytales, and supernatural ......."

"It's really about constant innovation, because we're always watching, so it's not easy to spot." Qin Ge said: "Now, the development of the novel has reached a certain bottleneck period, all authors are standing still, and no one is willing to innovate, so it will definitely not work." ”

"What do you have in mind?" When this sentence was asked, Lin Hai regretted it.

A good idea is the foundation of an author's survival.

Qin Ge didn't think about it so much, innovation was not suitable for him, it was only suitable for ordinary online writers.

"I have an idea." Qin Ge's words hooked Lin Hai's interest.

Qin Ge stretched out a finger and said, "Online games." ”

"Online games?"

Qin Ge said: "Yes, it's an online game, our website can get a classification of online game novels, this kind of novel is very good, based on the game in reality, you can write a time travel to the game, become a member of the game, and then fight monsters and kill enemies......"

Qin Ge told Lin Hai about the basic situation of the online game novels in his world.

When Lin Hai heard this, he was shocked, and he found out for the first time that the novel could still be written like this. (To be continued.) )