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"Brother Li? I heard you have eyebrows over there? Wang had just forcibly suppressed his excitement.

"Sort of! Brother, what you command, brother, I must do as a top priority! Got you right? “

The two of them chatted for a while.

"Then thank you Brother Li, next time I invite you to dinner!" Wang just said with a smile on his face.

hung up the phone, looked at the empty seats on the side, and smiled coldly, "Wang Qiang, your good days are over!" “

Immediately, according to the instructions of the phone just now, I first went to a small website called "Badian Reading Network" and searched for it, and there was indeed the novel "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", and the content similarity rate was 99%!

There will be some discrepancies between the broadcast and the original work, such as some spoken language and the like, and Wang Gang still knows this basic knowledge.

So he added a QQ with confidence, and naturally it was "Brother Li" who sued him, and it was said that he was a writer QQ from the editor.

seconds agreed.

"Are you there?" Wang just asked.

"Well, something?"

Wang just now still needs to be sure, "You are the author of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" in the Eighth Palace?" “

"Hmm."

"I want the audio rights of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"!" Wang just got straight to the point.

"Huh?"

"I just took a look, you haven't signed a contract for that novel in the Eighth Palace, and the copyright is all with you! I want to have sound copyright, how much do you speak! Wang Gang said with a lot of money.

Wang just thought about it, and immediately sent another sentence, "How about 10,000?" As long as the audio rights of the radio station! “

Inside a rental house.

The bearded man, his eyes flickered for a long time, and he deleted the message he was about to send.

"Ten thousand?"

"The bottom line is 30,000!" Wang just said directly. "Now the market price is this, besides, you still don't have a signed book! Contentment. “

"Okay!"

Looking at the message sent by the other party, Wang just threw a few punches into the air! It's done!

In order to prevent long nights and dreams.

Wang just sent 30,000 yuan directly to the other party in TT red envelopes. As soon as the system showed that the other party had opened the red envelope, Wang's smile spread all over his face.

Wang Qiang, Wang Qiang, I see how awesome you are! The column of "Late Night Ghost Story", I want it! Threaten me? Hehe! If you don't obey in the future, I'll fire you! Look who's hard in the background!

"Since I have spent money to buy the audio rights of the radio station, I hope you can follow the rules!" Wang just said that it was very clear.

"Hmm."

The other person's avatar darkened.

The audio copyright of the radio station generally does not need to sign a contract, as long as the author nods and agrees, it can basically be used.

Wang's eyes flashed with excitement just now! I didn't expect it to be taken down so easily!

immediately ran to the director's office and told Director Jia about the whole thing, of course, the focus is still on "It's not very easy to always ask friends to help............

""Ghost Blows the Lamp" is indeed a good story, and it has just been won after a war of words......"

"In fact, the author still seems to be a little reluctant in his heart, and his appetite may be great............"

"I don't have to charge the phone bill for a hundred years, and the money has just contributed to the radio station............"

Director Jia said with a smile, "How much does it cost, you can go to the finance and reimburse it directly." As long as this copyright is in our own hands, looking at this trend, the disadvantage of our radio listening rate can basically be stopped! In the future, maybe one family will be able to dominate. “

"Then thank you Uncle Jia." Wang just said with a smile, "I also think that 40,000 yuan is not spent in vain, and it is not worth mentioning compared with the future of the radio station!" “

"Hmmm! Then you start tonight, let's try it! Director Jia said with relief.

Wang had just gone out, so he was naturally preparing for the live broadcast at night............

After a while, the secretary sent Director Jia a copyright slip to buy "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", and Director Jia signed it with an iron hook and silver stroke, and of course, when the receipt was sent back to the treasury, 40,000 yuan became 50,000 yuan.

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Wang Qiang sat back, and both of them felt a little awkward.

"I'll go backstage ......"

"I'll go backstage ......"

The two looked at each other in unison, their faces flushed. But it was immediately unanimous to grab the lines.

"You speak first!"

"You speak first!"

Wang Qiang scolded himself for not being angry!

"I'll go backstage to see how Dean Zhang is preparing" Wang Qiang finished speaking and left, the normal appearance of the first brother.

Ouyang Lan looked at his appearance, poofed, and smiled......

Background.

"I'm rubbing! Old man, you look a lot younger! Wang Qiang looked at Dean Zhang's outfit and was happy.

"Believe in you to have a ghost!" Dean Zhang looked at him and said.

"Old man, you can question my vision, but you must not question my integrity." Wang Qiang tugged at his clothes and said unhappily.

"Honestly, do you have any good things other than a bad stomach?" Dean Zhang retorted unceremoniously.

“→_→“

Wait, wait, wait, wait............

Nima! What the hell is a good children's rhyme competition?

After eating the free lunch, it was almost twelve o'clock at noon, and finally reached the twenty-fifth place, which was finally fast.

"Don't be nervous, old man! Take out your usual shameless spirit and put on a good show! Wang Qiang cheered up.

"I used to be ............"

"You used to be a ruthless person who commanded thousands of employees, and this little scene is sprinkled with water~~~" Wang Qiang said.

"Huh? Old man? Why are your legs shaking? “

"I don't know how much exercise my old cold legs are!" Dean Zhang said, "Urgency, I'll go to the toilet first!" “

“→_→“

Nima! You're not really nervous, it's just that the lazy donkey grinds and pees a lot.

After a while, it was already the turn of the twenty-seventh order.

"No matter how you say it, why do you still rub a meal, whether you win the award or not, the important thing is to participate!" Wang Qiang sorted out Dean Zhang's clothes and said.

"That's right!" Dean Zhang nodded, looked at the contestants of the Affiliated Primary School of Tsinghua University in Beijing, and exclaimed, "Look at the people, they are not impatient at all, they are really children of institutions of higher learning!" “

Nima! If their principal is not sitting on the judges' bench, you see if they are in a hurry! Of course, this can't be said, otherwise it will increase the burden on the old man's heart.

"Hello! I'm the director of Yucai Orphanage, and my bunnies are a little nervous, can you share your tips? “

"We children are destined to be the pillars of the country in the future. Participating in the children's rhyme contest is just a formality, the focus is on participation, and their main task is to learn. “

The eyes of the old courtyard are a little lonely, and the abnormal capital hukou is not eligible for nine years of compulsory education......

The teachers and students of the 27th rushed backstage.

Wang Qiang pushed the old dean, "Hurry up, hurry up, it's time for us!" “

"This time! Be sure to win! All that was left of Dean Zhang's eyes was deep firmness!

The host announced the curtain.

"You all perform well, you win the award, my brother will give you lollipops." Yun Xian whispered to the children.

All the children ran behind the curtain, looking for their place............ xh:.74.240.212