Chapter Ninety-Four: Wolf Ambition
After hearing Chen Feng's request, Lan Hai's face changed, and a nameless fire rose in his heart.
He originally thought that Chen Feng was a person with a strong personality, so he would protest with the method of "stopping the pen", which caused 800 self-damage and 1,000 enemies, but he didn't expect Chen Feng to fight with the idea of copyright, and when he saw that his book was popular, he ignored the original agreement and wanted to take the copyright into his arms, which was simply a white-eyed wolf.
"It's absolutely impossible." Lan Hai bluntly refused: "If you buy the copyright, when you continue to serialize it on the Squirrel Literature Network, won't we still have to pay you the copyright fee?" Amusing. ”
Seeing Lan Hai's reaction, Chen Feng was not in a hurry to explain, and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Lan, how much do you think the copyright of an online novel with less than 400,000 words and an unknown ending can be worth?" ”
"Hmph, it's really not valuable now, but as long as you, the author, serialize it for another year and a half, after finishing the book, you have such a big fame as a foundation, I'm afraid I don't need to say more about the value of it." Lan Hai sneered.
"That's right, but you should know that I have already announced that I have "stopped writing" this book, so, as far as Squirrel Literature Network is concerned, it is just a pure unfinished article, and I am willing to spend money to buy it, you should be happy. Chen Feng explained with a smile.
"Anyone can play tricks, if you are really a eunuch, then this book is certainly worthless, but there is nothing to talk about between me and you." Blue Ocean sneered.
Lan Hai, who identified Chen Feng as a white-eyed wolf, while secretly scolding himself for not knowing people, did not believe that Chen Feng would really drop such a book with unlimited potential, in his opinion. The so-called "stop writing" is just a means for Chen Feng to increase his chips.
In the view of Blue Ocean, Chen Feng's methods have undoubtedly been successful, and the fermentation of the "stop writing" incident. forced Squirrel Literature to bow its head and apologize, gave up part of its interests, and even the management was turned upside down.
What a horrible young man.
"So, Squirrel Literature Network is just looking for me to re-serialize "I'm crazy about songs", so it's really disappointing to you, since I said I'm going to stop writing, then I won't write this book again for at least three years. If it's okay, I'll hang up. Chen Feng said casually, ready to hang up the phone.
"Wait." Lan Hai hurriedly interrupted and asked in an incredible tone, "You, you really won't write this book again?" ”
"At least not for three years, if you're not at ease. I can sign an agreement with you. I think three years is enough time for this book to lose its fame in squirrel literature. ”
"But, what about Squirrel Literature Network?" As soon as the words came out, Lan Hai suddenly knew that he had asked a very stupid question, and his words completely handed over the initiative of the conversation to Chen Feng.
However, if Chen Feng really pats his ass and leaves, it will have a great impact on squirrel literature, from "suppressing newcomers" to "forcing newcomers away", and public opinion will be white-hot.
"What to do. You have to ask yourselves, if you insist on letting me break my promise and continue to write "I'm crazy about songs". Then there really isn't much to talk about between us. Chen Feng had an expression full of indifference, and then he said in a seductive tone:
"However, if you think about it carefully, if you are willing to sell me the copyright of the text, not only can you get a lot of copyright fees, but I will also be very willing to help Squirrel Literature get through this difficulty, killing two birds with one stone, why not."
"Why should I trust you?" Under Chen Feng's series of coercion and temptation, Lan Hai had to succumb.
Seeing this, Chen Feng exhaled lightly in his heart, he knew that from the perspective of negotiation skills, Blue Ocean was not necessarily weaker than him, but at the beginning, when the public opinion about the Squirrel Literature Network spread on a large scale, he was already invincible.
What Squirrel Literature can give him is nothing more than better recommendations and more favorable treatment, which is not attractive to Chen Feng, who is currently both talented and wealthy, on the contrary, he is a powerful heart-saver for the current Squirrel Literature Network.
With him, without him; It will be directly related to the position of the Squirrel Literature Network in this public opinion turmoil.
"I think you so-called high-level leaders must first make it clear that under my promise not to renew the writing of "I'm crazy about songs" within three years, no matter what, I'm willing to spend some money to buy back the copyright of my crazy songs, which is a good thing for you. At this moment, Chen Feng held the leading power of the negotiation in his hands and pressed step by step.
"Open a new book, heh, you really planned it a long time ago." Lan Hai smiled bitterly and said.
But he has to admit that this method is practical and effective, and it can even be said that Chen Feng has a better effect on opening a new book than continuing to write "I'm crazy about songs".
Because in this way, the suspension of writing "I'm crazy about songs" has become a "private matter" of Zang Feng, the author, and Zang Feng's continued behavior of staying in Squirrel Literature to open a new book has become a sharp knife in the hands of Squirrel Literature Network, piercing the hearts of those rumor-mongers.
It's just that in Blue Ocean's cognition, the decision to open a new book must have been made after preparations, that is to say, Chen Feng may have guessed today's scene a long time ago.
Because of the preconceived ideas, the blue ocean is constantly scaring himself, and Chen Feng is waiting for a reply.
In fact, Chen Feng did not expect the frenzy of public opinion after the "stop writing", and opening a new book was just a whim, but he didn't bother to explain the degree of coincidence to others.
"Your request is too complicated, and I can't do it alone." Lan Hai said a little unwillingly, he came with full preparation, and wanted to solve this matter alone and take the credit alone, but the result was that Chen Feng's "calculation" collapsed.
"Then I'll wait for good news, for the sake of our "friendship", you can tell others that you are the connector I recognize. Chen Feng said slowly, he is not in a hurry, as long as the high-level squirrel literature network is still sensible, he will definitely adopt his own opinion.
"Oh yes, my new book, in terms of form and content, has a high degree of compatibility with the Squirrel Literature Network, and it can almost be regarded as tailor-made, I personally think, but in terms of excitement, it far surpasses most of the works of Squirrel Literature."
At the end of the conversation, Chen Feng added a weight to the balance again.
Hanging up the phone, Lan Hai kept panting.
He was angry, ashamed, and more frustrated.
"Is this wolf ambitious guy really the boy he met in Jiangcheng at the beginning?" Lan Hai asked suspiciously in his heart. (To be continued.) )