After carefully reading the special contract several times, Wang Fan happily signed this special contract.

In this special contract, it is stated that Wang Fan will be the editor of Chu Liuxiang's legend and personally adapt the novel this time.

"Writer Wang Fan, this is my business card." Dongfang Ming said, and put the business card in his hand on the table in front of Wang Fan.

"Yes!" Wang Fan nodded.

"I hope that the next time you contact me, writer Wang Fan, the novel The Legend of Chu Liuxiang has been successfully adapted into a script by you." Dongfang Ming stood up and said to Wang Fan.

"A month, no... Half a month later, I believe you will be able to see the script in my hand! Wang Fan looked at Dongfang Ming and said with a smile.

"Then look forward to your script, in this half a month, I will find the best director in our company, I will tell them that it will start in half a month, and when the time comes, if you like Wang Fan, you don't lose your trust." Dongfang Ming looked at Wang Fan and said seriously.

"Don't worry, since I said it for half a month, then I will definitely adapt the legend of Chu Liuxiang into a TV series within half a month." Wang Fan said so and sent Dongfang Ming out of the door.

After sending Dongfang Ming away, Wang Fan created two documents on the writing disk of the computer, one is the script document adapted from the legend of Chu Liuxiang into a TV series, and the other is the script document adapted from this novel into a film and television drama for the first time.

Wang Fan plans to write these two scripts within half a month.

After creating the script document, Wang Fan went out. After all, it's dinner time in the evening.

Wang Fan found a restaurant at random to solve the problem of hunger, and then Wang Fan went to Qinglong Film and Television Company.

Wang Fan took the last bus. When the bus arrived, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

In front of the gate of Qinglong Film and Television Company, in some dim light, Wang Fan saw a middle-aged man with a document walking around, as if waiting for someone.

Wang Fan took a closer look and saw that the person standing in front of the gate of the company was no one else. is someone I know, the subordinate TV station of Qinglong Film and Television Company, Huang Ming, the film and television director of Qinglong TV.

See Huang Ming. Wang Fan was stunned, stepped forward and asked, "Director Huang Ming, are you standing in front of the company, are you waiting for someone?" ”

Hear Wang Fan's voice. Huang Ming immediately stopped. Turning his head and seeing Wang Fan who came to the gate of Qinglong Film and Television Company, a trace of joy appeared on Huang Ming's face.

"That's what I'm waiting for!"

Huang Ming said this and walked quickly in front of Wang Fan.

"Wait for me?"

Wang Fan was a little puzzled.

"Yes, just waiting for you, do you remember that phone call in the afternoon? On the phone, we discussed the film and television copyright issue of the first intimate contact with this novel that you serialized on the Origin Chinese website. ”

"Remember!"

Wang Fan had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm waiting for you just to sign a contract with you today!" Huang Ming shook the document he was holding in his hand and said.

"Contract?"

"Yes, that's right, a million film and television copyright contract!" Huang Ming asked Wang Fan, "Wang Fan, can you sign?" ”

"If you can sign, you can sign. But you should always let me take a closer look, I can't just sign it! ”

Wang Fan spread his hands and said.

"Good. Let's go to the security room now! When Huang Ming heard Wang Fan's words, he immediately pulled Wang Fan to the security room.

The old security guard in the security room was immediately stunned when he saw Huang Ming pulling Wang Fan into the security room.

The old security guard couldn't figure out why Huang Ming, the director of Qinglong Film and Television Company, would pull a small midnight live broadcaster in the company to the security room.

I was puzzled and shocked. The old security guard looked puzzled, and cautiously asked Huang Ming: "Director Huang Ming, I don't know what happened when you brought Wang Fan to the security room?" ”

"Company Confidential." Hearing the old security guard's question, Huang Ming glanced at the old security guard and said coldly.

After speaking, Huang Ming handed the document in his hand to Wang Fan and said to Wang Fan: "Now I have the copyright contract in my hand, you can take a look, if there is anything that needs to be modified, just tell me!" ”

Wang Fan nodded, took the contract document in Huang Ming's hand, and looked at it carefully.

The old security guard looked at Wang Fan, who was looking at the documents carefully, and Huang Ming, who was looking at Wang Fan, and his heart moved.

Could it be that there is some hidden identity behind this Wang Fan? He's more than just a host of Midnight Radio. The old security guard looked at Wang Fan, who was reading the contract carefully, and thought in his heart.

Time passed quickly, and half an hour passed like this.

Half an hour later, Wang Fan picked up an ink pen in the security room, signed his name at the signing of the contract, and after signing in several places, Wang Fan handed over the contract document to Huang Ming and said to Huang Ming: "There is nothing wrong with the contract, I have signed it now, and I will give you the script adapted from the novel in half a month." ”

"Yes!"

Huang Ming took Wang Fan's thousand-word contract and walked out of the security room quickly. When Huang Ming walked out of the security room, the old security guard saw it, and Huang Ming walked out of the security room with a smile on his face.

What is it that makes Director Huang Ming so happy? The old security guard was puzzled, so he stopped Wang Fan, who had just turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" The old security guard called Wang Fan.

"What's the matter?" Wang Fan asked the old security guard suspiciously.

"Comrade Wang Fan, I want to know what kind of document you just signed is, I'm a little curious!" The old security guard showed a curious look and asked Wang Fan.

"Didn't Director Huang Ming say it just now? It's a company secret! Wang Fan said with a smile.

Hearing this, the curious look on the old security guard's face turned into a look of loss.

"Hehe, let me tell you, in fact, the company bought a novel copyright from me!" Wang Fan smiled and said to the old security guard: "This is because you are my acquaintance, I just told you, this secret can not be told to others." ”

"Don't worry, if I don't have a strict tone, can I be the gate security guard of this Qinglong Film and Television Company? I can't keep my mouth shut. The old security guard patted his chest and said.

"You kid wrote a novel!" Suddenly, the old security guard reacted and asked Wang Fan in surprise.

"Well, I did write a novel. Director Huang Ming just came to me to sign the film and television rights of the novel. Wang Fan said with a smile.

"How much?" The old security guard asked curiously.

Wang Fan stretched out a finger.

"A thousand?"

Wang Fan shook his head.

"Ten thousand?"

Wang Fan continued to shake his head.

"One hundred thousand?"

Wang Fan still shook his head.

"Is it a million?"

The old security guard gasped.

Wang Fan nodded slowly with a smile on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued......)