"Which god is it...... Body odor? Cen Ying was speechless and looked at Lafeier, who was smiling.

"Hmm...... It's the god of flowers, but they haven't heard from them for hundreds of years, and the news of their fall has been confirmed by the temple of gods. Rafil said.

"It's been dead for hundreds of years...... So why did it appear...... Breath? "Cen Ying thinks the word 'body fragrance' is weird, so it's better to use 'breath'.

Ra Fei looked strange, "Maybe her godhead is about to be born, Cen Ying, since you accidentally smelled her body fragrance, then I think you are very likely to inherit her godhead and become the new flower god~!" ”

"Flora ...... This is supposed to be a female deity, right? I don't want to wear the title of 'god of flowers'. ”

It's not a girl, it's not a women's clothing boss, the ghost wants to inherit this godhead.

"Ah, anyway, after all, it's an event of a fallen god, and it may be related to Cen Ying you, why don't we find a time to explore the Dragon World, how about it?"

Homework is an angel in the heavenly realm, but he has to intervene in the events of the dragon world, and it is exciting to think about it.

Rafil's expression had unconsciously brought pleasure.

"Well, let's talk about it." Cen Ying is not interested in this, but he can go over and play.

Although he has been there twice, Cen Ying doesn't know much about the magic technology over there, so he is still quite curious.

"Then the May Day holiday will be over, how about it?" Rafiel squinted her eyes, "The custom of this world, isn't it to go out for travel on May Day?" ”

Cen Ying was silent, "...... It's only mid-March, isn't it too early to think about May Day? ”

"We'll talk about that then." Rafil waved her hand, then flew out of the window and back to her room upstairs.

Cen Ying lay back on the chaise longue, enjoying the last rays of the sun while thinking about the problem.

To say to the so-called god of flowers...... Body fragrance, Cen Ying is still a little curious, after all, the gods of the dragon world, he hasn't seen it yet.

Just thinking that if he was not careful, he would inherit the godhead of the "God of Flowers", and Cen Ying was terrified.

I'd rather not be a god than be the one with a scent.

However, it's still early to May Day anyway, so let's think about the "mortal" thing now.

For example, sign a contract with no demonic spirit.

……

In the afternoon of the next day, Cen Ying came to the Junyi Tea House to meet with Zhou Yun.

The place they agreed to negotiate was in the teahouse that Cen Ying was most familiar with, where he had negotiated the signing of the contract with the editor-in-chief of Qi Xuan twice, and won the best treatment.

So Cen Ying thinks that this can bring good luck to herself.

After Cen Ying came in, he quickly confirmed Zhou Yun's location, he walked to that position and greeted the two people who were seated: "Hello, I'm Cen Ying." ”

These two people, one looks to be a middle-aged uncle in his thirties, and the other is a young man in his twenties, who should be assistants.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Yun, the editor-in-chief of no demonic spirit, fortunately." The middle-aged uncle took the lead in getting up and shaking hands with Cen Ying, and he respected talents very much.

"Hello, I'm Huang Shijiao, the assistant to Editor-in-Chief Zhou," the young man stood up.

"Haha, Cen Ying, you are really young and promising, you can paint such a high-quality work at such a young age."

"Where, where, Editor-in-Chief Zhou smiled."

"Haha, not humble or arrogant, it's really a dragon and phoenix among people, but I always feel that you are a little familiar with classmate Cen, as if you have seen ...... somewhere"

"It can make Editor-in-Chief Zhou feel familiar, and Xiaosheng feels honored."

“……”

After some polite greetings, the three of them took their seats.

Zhou Yun cut straight to the point and asked, "I don't know if you have any requirements for signing a contract, Mr. Cen?" ”

"Nope." Cen Ying smiled and replied, "As long as I think it's okay, I don't have any problems." ”

Zhou Yun gestured to Huang Shitao with his eyes, Huang Shitao understood, and took out a contract from his briefcase.

"After discussion, we have prepared a contract for you that is much more than the new author, you see, if there are any problems, if not, we can sign directly."

"Okay." Cen Ying picked up the contract, secretly turned on the "Calm Breath", like a scanner, quickly glanced at the contract, and then put it back on the table.

"I don't have any other questions, but I have a bit of a problem with what the terms say, after signing the contract, I will authorize you to own all other adaptation rights to this work."

"Oh? What's the problem? Zhou Yun took a sip of tea.

Cen Ying said: "For this work, I just want to authorize you to publish the electronic version, and there is also priority rights such as animation and film adaptation, rather than full authorization. ”

Zhou Yun frowned, shook his head and said: "Your appetite is quite big, it's just that these are the terms that must be had when signing the contract, and everyone's is the same, even if we are master cartoonists who have no demonic spirit, it is also such terms." ”

After a pause, Zhou Yun said again: "Although your "Five Centimeters per Second" is a good work in all aspects, it is only a short and medium-length comic work, and it can't bring much traffic and sales to our website at all.

Therefore, this work can only be adapted into an animation to bring considerable benefits to both you and me.

Do you not believe in our demonic anime production level, and think that we will leave your work in dust? ”

Cen Ying shook her head, "That's not what I meant. ”

Zhou Yundao: "So, why bother to grasp the adaptation copyright yourself? Can you compare to our professional team alone? ”

"Of course not." Cen Ying smiled, "You are indeed the largest animation website in the country, but, I still say the same thing, I won't let out the copyright, and the rest is negotiable." ”

"So, you can't talk about it?" Zhou Yun glanced at Cen Ying carefully and shook his head slightly, "To be honest, if your work is a work that can be serialized for a long time, or more popular, such as science fiction and Xianxia mainstream works, maybe we can consider giving you the copyright, but ......"

Zhou Yun's tone was regretful, "Even if "Five Centimeters per Second" is really good, it is just a niche literary comic, and the audience has been limited.

Although I admit that you are very talented, but it is far from a good heart to take too big a step and easily pull eggs, and to be so ambitious. Xiao Tao, let's go. ”

Cen Ying sipped tea and watched Zhou Yun and Huang Shitao walk out of the teahouse.

He didn't feel much about the failure of this signing.

Maybe Zhou Yun wanted to play a game and wanted to let Cen Ying go to them to ask for a sign...... But Cen Ying didn't bother to contact him anymore.

Because, he himself has a gradually maturing CG animation production team - Dragon Feather Entertainment, CG production department.

This is also the reason why he does not authorize the copyright to the non-demonic agent, it is better to do it himself than to worry about others making four dislikes.

He didn't want to leave the work in the dust.

As for the electronic version of the comics, Cen Ying already has a plan.