Chapter Seventy-Seven: Your Son Is Awesome

After negotiating the content of the agreement, Zhao Jiangfeng couldn't wait to call someone to draft the agreement, and looking at his appearance, he really couldn't wait to sign the agreement with Ye Feng in black and white.

"Qingmin, since the script has been completed, then I think let's hurry up and start the film, Shuanglu is chasing more and more tightly, and our audience is losing every day, so we can't continue to delay." Zhao Jiangfeng said to Director Li Er after making the call.

"No problem, give me a little time to prepare, and we'll turn on when we're done." Director Li Er is under no less pressure than Zhao Jiangfeng, of course, he also hopes to reverse the decline of Nanhe TV as soon as possible, otherwise he, the No. 1 director of Nanhe TV, will be poked in the back.

"As soon as possible, if you need anything, just ask, and the station will fully cooperate."

After a slight pause, Zhao Jiangfeng turned his head to look at Ye Feng again, and said: "Little Brother Ye, since the script is already there, then I don't have to continue writing the novel, I hope that in the next period of time, you can cooperate with Director Qingmin to completely complete the relevant work of the script, and strive to start the film in the shortest possible time." ”

Listening to Zhao Jiangfeng's words, Ye Feng also hesitated, in fact, the biggest purpose of writing "Smiling Proud Jianghu" at that time was to make a film and television adaptation, and now that the goal has been achieved, it really doesn't matter whether to write "Smiling Proud Jianghu" or not, besides, writing this kind of martial arts novel is not only very time-consuming, but also does not get any obvious benefits, just let him just give away this classic masterpiece, and he is somewhat reluctant.

"No, you can't help but write, you can't stop writing! Zhao Jiangfeng, do you know what you are talking about? You are killing a classic masterpiece, you are being the enemy of martial arts literature! Old Man Li jumped up excitedly, but unfortunately the old man didn't have crutches in his hand, otherwise he would definitely hit Zhao Jiangfeng's head hard at this time.

Zhao Jiangfeng was sprayed with saliva, and his face was not very good-looking: "Old man Li, what's so good about writing martial arts novels, now this kind of thing is not popular, and you can't make any money, with the talent of Little Brother Ye, I don't know how many more meaningful things Lu Dao can do with the kung fu of writing novels." ”

"What makes sense? Making money is meaningful? Martial arts masterpieces, martial arts literature is meaningless? Old Man Li was furious, blowing his beard and glaring, looking like he would be desperate with you if you dared to say anything.

Zhao Jiangfeng rolled his eyes but really didn't dare to say any more, Old Man Li is so old, if he is angry, Director Li will definitely not give up, but he doesn't say it, the expression on his face has not changed, and he is obviously very dissatisfied with Old Man Li's words.

Seeing this, Old Man Li immediately snorted angrily twice, then grabbed Ye Feng's arm, glared at Zhao Jiangfeng and said: "Young man, don't listen to him, he doesn't understand literature at all when he is engaged in film and television, don't look at the fact that martial arts novels are not popular now, but who said that martial arts novels are not profitable?" Now many people will still buy physical books of martial arts novels, and at the level of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", it will definitely be a physical sale! ”

After a pause, Old Man Li turned his head to look at Ye Feng: "You can write with confidence, I will contact you with the publishing house, if you are worried about the bad sales, I can let them buy it out at a high price, if you are confident, you can also take royalties, my old man does what he says, if you don't believe it, my eldest son can be a guarantee, my old man can't do it, let him compensate you." ”

Director Li Da was arrogantly lifted out by his father, so he could only nod with a wry smile: "You can rest assured of this, the old man used to be at the head of the publishing house, but now that he has retired, his influence is still there, and this thing will not be difficult for him." ”

Old Man Li proudly straightened his chest, and then pulled Ye Feng and said: "Not only the mainland market, but even Hong Kong Island I can open up for you, compared to the mainland, the popularity of martial arts novels over there is still high, and more importantly, there are not many authors over there who can do it now, I promise that with the level of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", there will be a rush over there, maybe you can create a new era of martial arts." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Ye Feng with a nervous and expectant expression, and asked earnestly, "Young man, how is it?" ”

"You've said it all, what more can I say? I wrote this "Smiling Proud Jianghu". Ye Feng was already a little reluctant, but now that he heard that Old Man Li offered so many favorable conditions, there was no reason not to continue writing.

"Good, good, good, great." When Old Man Li saw that Ye Feng agreed to continue writing "Smiling Proud Jianghu", he immediately laughed happily, with his fascination with "Smiling Proud Jianghu", not having this book is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

agreed with Zhao Jiangfeng on the time to sign the contract, agreed on the next draft with Mr. Li, and left contact information with Director Li Er, so Ye Feng was able to get out.

Out of the locker room, the three members of the Ye family and the two school leaders were already waiting there, and they watched Ye Feng and Director Li Da and others come out hand in hand, and their eyes widened.

"Dad, Mom, you see, my brother is really with the director of the TV station and Director Li Da, I thought those staff lied to us." Ye Xue'er shouted excitedly, they were stopped by the staff of several TV stations just when they arrived here, at first they heard that there were so many big people in it, and they were still a little suspicious, but now seeing this scene with their own eyes, their hearts were shaken fiercely.

"Brother Ye, your son, it's amazing." Wang Qi looked at Ye Feng, who was laughing with Director Li Da and others, and his heart was full of shock and emotion, not long ago, this Ye Feng was a repeater in his own college, which was inferior to ordinary students, but now, the best students in the college can no longer be compared with him, if the best students in the college are a bright light, then he is already a bright moon.

Before Father Ye could respond to Wang Qisheng's praise, Ye Feng had already brought Director Li Da and others to them, and simply introduced a few people to Director Li Da and others.

"Brother Ye, you have taught a good son." Director Li Da shook Ye's father's hands very face-saving and shook them vigorously a few times.

"This young man is very talented, and you will be blessed in the future." Old Man Li patted Ye Feng's shoulder and said to Ye's father and mother with a smile.

"It turns out that the two are the leaders of Nanhe Media College, and your school is really talented." Zhao Jiangfeng, Wang Qisheng and Zhang Aimin said politely.

When a group of cattle people left, Father Ye and the others still had no way to come back to their senses, because this scene was somewhat dreamy for them.