No way.

Cheng Nan heard the introduction of the two publishing houses, and felt that they were not much different from each other, so he still handed over the decision to Ye Feng.

"Children make choices, and as an adult, I want them all."

Ye Feng leaned into Cheng Nan's ear and said in a low voice.

"All of them?"

Cheng Nan's eyes widened and he looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

"I wonder if you two publishers want my children's stories, or ghost stories?"

Ye Feng smiled, looked at the people from the two publishing houses and asked.

"If we can, we want it."

Yuan Hua and Cai Jun were both bright-eyed.

Seemingly.

Sure enough, they are both men, and they even think about everything like Ye Feng, they want it all.

"Nope."

Ye Feng shook his head: "A family can only choose one type of story. ”

"Then we choose Mr. Ye Feng's children's stories, and our publishing house has cooperation with the children's channel of Shacheng and Xiangnan TV, so there is a certain bonus to the sales channels of children's stories." Yuan Hua thought about it and directly chose a children's story.

The reason why so many publishers have been attracted this time is, in the final analysis, Ye Feng's children's stories.

"Do you have a partnership with Shonan TV Children's Channel?"

Hearing this sentence, Ye Feng was more inclined to put the publication of children's stories in the rising sun.

To know.

Ye Feng's stories have unspeakable significance for adults, but they are also very attractive to children, maybe the Shonan Children's TV will see it in the future, and it can even be made into an anime, which is another small amount of money.

"Okay, I can cooperate with your publisher for the copyright of my children's story, but it is limited to physical publishing." Ye Feng looked at Yuan Hua and said.

"Thank you Mr. Ye Feng for your trust, our publishing house will definitely not let you down." Yuan Hua said excitedly, this time his goal of coming all the way to the magic capital can be regarded as achieved, although he did not win the ghost story, but the children's story is better.

"I would like to ask Mr. Ye a question?"

Cai Jun said with some hesitation.

"Just ask." Ye Feng smiled.

"I don't know if the ghost stories that Mr. Ye will create in the future will be the same as the "Who Do You Believe" you created last time? The same horror? Cai Jun asked.

If it is the kind of ghost story that is now rotten on the street, then their publishing house has no value of agency, after all, the main purpose of their Donghui publishing house is also children's stories.

"I'm just telling you, if you miss this village, you won't have this store, and if you can't reach a cooperation today, then your publishing house won't have a chance in the future."

Listening to the suspicion in Cai Jun's tone, Ye Feng said directly and calmly.

"If you Donghui don't want it, we can ask for it."

Yuan Hua rolled his eyes and smiled at Cai Jun.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, our publishing house wants to represent children's stories this time, not ghost stories, so I can't decide to give June Fourth a share, nor can I represent Mr. Ye's ghost stories on behalf of our publishing house." Cai Jun shook his head in disappointment.

"It's okay, the cooperation will be successful or not."

Ye Feng didn't show disappointment, just shook his head.

Anyway.

Ye Feng had already said just now that there would be no such shop in this village.

After the ghost stories became as popular as the children's stories told by Ye Feng, it would not be so easy for Donghui to cooperate.

"Mr. Ye, we are willing to act as an agent for the sale of ghost stories."

Seeing Cai Jun's refusal, Yuan Hua gave him a stupid look, and then couldn't wait to ask Ye Feng.

"Forget it, you'd better act as a good agent for children's stories first."

Ye Feng shook his head and refused directly.

"Okay."

Yuan Hua was a little disappointed.

"Did you bring the contract?" Cheng Nan asked.

"Brought it."

Yuan Hua hurriedly took out a contract from his briefcase.

Cheng Nan immediately took it and looked at it carefully, there was no hidden trap in it, it was just a pure agency contract.

And it is clearly marked with six or four points.

Obviously, from the beginning, Rising Sun Publishing House planned to share it with Ye Feng like this.

"It's time to sign."

Cheng Nan handed the contract to Ye Feng and confirmed that it was correct.

“OK。”

Ye Feng naturally trusted Cheng Nan, and with a stroke of his pen, he signed his name.

"Mr. Ye, children's stories are all your originals, our publishing house's sales plan is to use villain books to sell, each small story is a villain book, and when there are more stories in the future, we will formulate a big story book."

"Mr. Ye, what do you think?"

Now as soon as the contract is signed, Yuan Hua will tell Ye Feng the idea of their publishing house.

"I don't understand the sales problem, I only provide the story, and you can do the rest yourself."

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders, it didn't matter.

Anyway, as long as he can have a small amount of money in his account every month, he doesn't care about the rest.

"One more thing, I don't know what the names of these little stories created by Mr. Ye are? I'm not talking about a single story name, but an overall story name. Yuan Hua asked with a smile.

"Name."

Ye Feng stroked his chin, thinking.

When I saw my daughter sitting next to me honestly waiting for dinner.

Ye Feng had a flash of inspiration.

"It's called 'A Child's Fairy Tale.'"

Ye Feng snapped his fingers and determined the names of these little stories he was telling.

"Huh."

Yuan Hua glanced at Xiao Ye Qi, immediately understood, and said with an envious look: "Mr. Ye really likes children, and he has created so many beautiful little stories for children." ”

"My daughter wants to listen, but she can't help it."

Ye Feng touched his daughter's little head and smiled.

Next.

The contract is signed.

Except for this Donghui who gave up the agency of the ghost story, everything was happy.

Afterwards.

Naturally, they go back to their own homes.

"Ye Feng, I don't understand a little, why didn't you just go over that ghost story directly?"

In the car, Cheng Nan asked with some doubts.

"The price is not enough, and several of their publishers value my children's stories, and ghost stories will not be given a high share." Ye Feng said.

"Actually, it's no wonder that the publishing house is not confident in ghost stories, mainly because ghost stories are not very scary now." Cheng Nan is not very interested in ghost stories.

"Would you like me to tell you a ghost story?"

Ye Feng turned around and looked at Cheng Nandao playfully.

"If you can scare me, I'll wash all the dishes at home in the future." Cheng Nan looked arrogant.

"Are you sure?"

Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Sure." Cheng Nan nodded affirmatively.

"She can't listen to the ears that cover my Qiqi." Ye Feng said.

"It's so horrible that it scares me, I'll call you Dad." Cheng Nan replied angrily.

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