Chapter Twenty-Three: Your Pseudonym?

Wang Yang negotiated seriously with Yan Le here, and did not have the leisure to pay attention to the contradiction between the mustache and his girlfriend.

After several rounds of offers, he and Yan Le were at a stalemate of 1.2 million ten-year exclusive film and television authorization.

Yan Le said her distress very seriously: "Mr. Wang, my Leying Entertainment Company is on the verge of bankruptcy and bankruptcy, after the company invested in the TV series of "Fengyun Sword and Demon Record" last year, there is only more than 6 million working capital left in the account, it can be said that our success or failure depends entirely on your work, we need to take a lot of risk when investing in a film and television work, we also need to find a professional screenwriter to adapt your work, and it also takes a lot of cost to produce a TV series later, not counting the later publicity, It's not that I don't want to pay a high price, it's that I really can't afford it. ”

Her words made Wang Yang's heart vibrate, and looking at the pleading in Yan Le's eyes, he could feel that she was not lying.

was begged by a woman so bitterly, and her gentle eyes were like water, so he couldn't help but nod and said, "Okay, I agreed." ”

"Thank you!" Yan Le didn't show joy because she was so difficult.

Wang Yang began to sign, she took out her wallet from her pocket, took out a dozen fixed checks, and got her ID card from him, and then called the bank directly to start the operation.

It took about ten minutes for Wang Yang's mobile phone to receive 12 transfer and remittance messages, and finally a total of 1.2 million Chinese yuan arrived. Yan Le's quick and large transaction made him quite curious, but he didn't ask too much, the contract was signed, and the money arrived.

So he stood up with a smile, stretched out a hand of friendship to Yan Le and said: "I'm glad that we can cooperate successfully, if you need it, please feel free to contact me, I also very much hope that you can be successful, because it will also bring me more popularity." ”

Yan Le smiled rarely, she also held Wang Yang's hand and said: "Definitely, I hope we can have more cooperation in the future, today we have to visit our peers to discuss the next step, so I will leave first." ”

"Please."

Wang Yang sent her and the lawyer to the door, Yan Le turned his head before getting into the car and said: "If you have time, I sincerely invite Mr. Wang to travel to Taipei as a guest, and we also hope to organize activities such as book friends meetings for you, especially when it comes to the promotion period of the TV series, I very much hope that you can be present to participate in some activities." ”

"Definitely, definitely."

Wang Yang was startled as soon as he turned around, and his mustachioed girlfriend Junjun appeared in front of him like a ghost, and he didn't notice it.

He frowned and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Junjun's face was flushed, and she said, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't expect you to be so powerful, a great writer. ”

Wang Yang pouted: "Don't you dare to be a great writer, do you have something?" ”

Junjun shook her head, and she quickly nodded and said, "Can I know your pen name?" ”

"I can't." Wang Yang threw down a sentence and fell in love.

"What are you doing with me?" Wang Yang came in and found that Junjun was still following him.

"Just tell me!" Junjun had an expectant expression on his face.

"Are you sick, what about your ** boyfriend?" Wang Yang asked irritably.

"You all said he was a **, dumped." Junjun said freely.

Wang Yang pointed at her speechlessly, and said solemnly: "Don't follow me!" Otherwise I'm ......."

As he spoke, he realized that he didn't have any tricks up his sleeve.

Jun Jun straightened his chest, and leaned forward to him without fear: "Otherwise, what would you do!" You're going to bite me! ”

This scene made the waiters who were at work widen their eyes one by one, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

"Damn, what's the situation, just Wang Yang's goods and beautiful women?"

"That's not right, that's not the mustachioed girlfriend, why did you get involved with Wang Yang?"

"Wang Yang, this kid is a cow breaker, and you got all the mustachioed girlfriends?"

"Wang Yang is hiding deep enough! That woman's figure is really good, the ditch is exposed, look at the posture of walking with her buttocks, at first glance, she is a fairy on the bed! ”

The male waiter discussed enviously, and the waitress also had a strange expression, and they couldn't see through what Wang Yang was capable of, so they actually let a girlfriend with a mustache who was a frequent customer follow behind.

"Wang Yang, you cow!" Zhao Bing raised his thumb and looked at Junjun behind Wang Yang with an obscene expression, with an expression of admiration on his face.

Zhao Bing is the foreman of Love, Wang Yang said: "There is something urgent at home, I will take five days off to go home." ”

"Where is your hometown?" Zhao Bing was also serious when he heard it.

"Hi." Wang Yang said again: "My mother is sick and needs surgery. ”

"Okay, I'll tell her when the store manager comes."

In fact, Wang Yang was ready to resign when he came back, the labor laws in the capital are complete, and he still has to get the salary he deserves, and he doesn't need to leave himself.

Out of love, Junjun still persevered behind him, which made Wang Yang speechless and asked, "What do you want?" ”

"If you tell me what your pen name is, I won't follow you." Junjun stared at him with a grin.

"Okay, I'll tell you." Wang Yang was really convinced, he had never met a female hooligan/hooligan, he thought that Junjun was a girl with a low IQ, but he didn't expect that she was quite ghostly, and she was not a stupid girl at all.

"My pen name is Dabaojian, and I wrote a book on the Internet "The Legend of Heaven and Earth of the Violent Grass Mud Horse Divine Beast Series", in short, you can go to Du Niang to see it."

"Don't follow me anymore, or I'll beat you!" Wang Yang deliberately gritted his teeth and threatened.

Junjun didn't follow, she lowered her head and thought, why is there such a long, weird title?

"Hey! Great sword! I wish your mother a speedy recovery! ”

"You'll be back soon!"

Before Wang Yang got on the bus, he secretly raised his middle finger, although Junjun's words also touched his heart a little.

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In the dark basement, in the room, the lights were turned off, it was pitch black, Sister Hua folded her arms and legs, curled up in the corner between the wooden bed and the wall, she was trembling with hunger, but she didn't have a little appetite, and she didn't want to move.

The laptop rested in front of her, TM on, and she stared at the gray avatar of ID's blood clotting, not knowing what to think.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

She struggled to get up and opened the door.

A boy was holding two snacks and food filled with large plastic bags in the supermarket in both hands, he frowned and looked at Sister Hua in front of him, who was not a ghost or a ghost, and reached out to help her turn on the room light.

She stood silently like a walking corpse, and did not speak.

"I've earned my manuscript fee, and the money is here."

"My mom is sick, I'll be back tonight, and I'll be back in five days, take care."

Wang Yang saw that Sister Hua didn't say a word, he walked out, closed the door for her, and hesitated at the door for a while before leaving.

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In the room, Sister Hua frantically tore open the plastic bag, grabbed the high-calorie snacks and began to fill her stomach, she made a mess on the ground, and after a long time, she regained her strength, came to the desk, and grabbed the money left by Wang Yang.

Two stacks of hundred-dollar bills with brand-new bank bundles, heavy, she knew it was 20,000.