Chapter 478: Trading

"They're sixteen years old! It's not small! Zheng Shuyi muttered, then reacted and said happily: "Are you really sending stories?" My grandfather is the person in charge here, so I'm going to call him over. โ€

Before he finished speaking, he jumped and ran to the backyard of Goolan .

It didn't take long for an old man named Zheng to stride over with a happy face, and the girl Zheng Shuyi followed him.

"Today's matter, I would like to thank the two sons, one of these rewards should belong to the son." Old man Zheng saluted first, then put a small cloth bag on the table in front of Wang Junlin, and said with a smile.

"Why did Elder Zheng give me money?" Wang Junlin was stunned for a moment and looked at him suspiciously.

"If it weren't for Childe's "A Chinese Ghost Story", Xiao Lao'er wouldn't have earned so much reward, so please don't shirk this money." Although Old Man Zheng knew that the money might be nothing to the two sons in front of him, he still insisted on taking half of it out.

Because he told the story of "A Chinese Ghost Story" without Wang Junlin's consent in advance, although Wang Junlin took the initiative to tell it to Zheng Shuyi, but only when Wang Junlin accepted the money, he could continue to tell the story with confidence. There has never been a shortage of people as simple as him in any era.

"Yes, Childe, you can take it." Zheng Shuyi also said on the side.

"In that case, then I will be disrespectful." Wang Junlin thought for a while, nodded, and took the bag, which was full of copper coins, heavy, it seems that A Chinese Ghost Story has really made a lot of money for the other party in the past three days, and it is enough to see that he did not guess wrong, stories like "A Chinese Ghost Story" are very popular, and this is just a story, if these stories are made into a drama, and then build a big theater, according to the sale of tickets for one person and one seat per person, I don't know if I can collect money and collect it.

Wang Junlin suddenly found that he only wanted to rectify the hook bar and make it a sharp weapon of public opinion in his hands, and now it seems that this move may become a big source of income for him in the future.

After all, at the moment, he asked Ye Ying and Wei Ziqi to establish a martial arts guild, which is a matter that requires a lot of money, although he has made a lot of business in the past two years, and it is easy to make money, but now he has to raise the huge situation system of ghost eyes, and now there is another martial arts guild, I am afraid it will not be enough, of course, after the martial arts guild runs normally in the future, it will also earn a lot of silver, but this is also a few years later.

Seeing that Wang Junlin accepted it, Old Man Zheng relieved his heart, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Little Old Man still has a reluctant request......

"I don't know what the old man wants, please speak up." Wang Junlin smiled and thought to himself, the other party was more anxious than him, but let the other party speak first, and it would be better to say later.

"That's the case, Childe must have seen it just now, those guests just now were all here for "A Chinese Ghost Story", and Xiao Lao'er wanted to buy the latter part of this story from Childe. Childe rest assured, the price will definitely satisfy Childe. Old man Zheng looked at him expectantly and said.

Wang Junlin smiled and said, "This story can't make money for a few days. โ€

Old man Zheng's heart jumped, and he said: "Childe means that there are more stories like this, if there are other stories, Childe might as well hand them all over to Xiao Lao'er to tell the story, and give half of the money earned to Childe." โ€

Wang Junlin glanced at the hook column and said, "As for your hook column, if you just sell the story to you, I really can't be interested in the little money I earn." โ€

Old man Zheng and Zheng Shuyi knew that what Wang Junlin said was the truth, and they couldn't help but look gloomy, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"So, if you want to cooperate with me, I have to make some changes to your business model and performance form." Wang Junlin then said, finally getting to the point.

Old man Zheng and Zheng Shuyi looked at each other, looking dazed, the former couldn't help but ask: "Change, I don't know what kind of change Gongzi wants to make?" โ€

"Well, before I talk about how to change, I'll tell you about changing the story into a drama, and if you understand it, the rest will be easy to understand." Wang Junlin said with a smile.

"Drama?" This time, Zheng Shuyi looked at Li Yi before his grandfather, and her pretty face was full of doubts, "What is a drama?" โ€

"Drama is ...... Well, it's hard to say. Wang Junlin knew that there was no such word and expression as drama at this time, and it was more troublesome to explain to the grandfather and grandson. But at this time, Nie Xiaoyu next to him suddenly said: "Drama is to interpret the storyline through the form of performance, you can understand it as a miscellaneous drama often performed in the hook column, but it is different, you don't need to make up singing paragraphs, the language is straightforward and easy to understand, you only need to change it slightly according to the storyline, I use "A Chinese Ghost Story" to give you an example......

Nie Xiaoyu did not pause in this paragraph, the language was easy to understand, and after listening to her description, the faces of Old Man Zheng and Zheng Shuyi gradually appeared with a sudden color, and they thought of more things, and their eyes became brighter and brighter.

To put it simply, the so-called drama is to perform the story with real people.

It's just that Zheng Shuyi thought for a while according to what Nie Xiaoyu said, and then made up the scene performed by A Chinese Ghost Story in her mind, and couldn't help but shudder, this story is already scary enough, if it is performed again, how scary it must be!

And according to what this beautiful sister said, all the doors and windows must be closed, the room is pitch black, only there is light on the stage, and "A Chinese Ghost Story" will be performed......

Quickly erasing these pictures from his mind, his eyes rolled, Zheng Shuyi said: "The idea of this drama is very good, but it is impossible to play "A Chinese Ghost Story" all the time, and the guests will get bored if they watch too much." โ€

Wang Junlin skimmed this little girl, at a young age, a goblin, and said this, not to go back to the starting point and play those stories.

"I will provide you with the follow-up scripts and stories, and I will give you all the stories and scripts in the future." After Wang Junlin spoke, the girl's face showed joy, but then he said, "But the premise is that you will gradually change your business model and performance form according to my wishes. If you agree, we can discuss the distribution of profits. โ€

"Childe, wait a while, and the little old man will go back and discuss with everyone." Old man Zheng pondered for a moment and said solemnly.

"Old man, please take a please, we are here waiting for the results of your discussion." Wang Junlin said with a smile.

Old man Zheng and Zheng Shuyi left immediately, hurried to the backyard, and gathered all the people to discuss the matter.

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