Of course, the thoughts in An Hao's heart will not be known by Jun Ci.

But a person's emotions can't deceive others.

Jun Ci also felt An Hao's disappointment in an instant.

The corners of her lips, hidden under the mask, were slightly hooked, and she didn't mind much.

Age, indeed, is an unconvincing point.

"Jun Ci, hello, I am the Miao Jiang Witch Doctor, the author of the Immortal Life and Death Record, and my real name is An Hao."

An Hao introduced himself politely, and at the same time looked at Jun Ci's young demeanor, obviously smaller than himself.

It's always weird to call Mr. Jun or something, so after thinking about it, he called him directly.

The image he showed in front of Jun Porcelain was that mature and stable.

"Mr. An must know that I bought your film and television copyright, so Mr. An should know that I have the idea of filming this novel."

Jun Ci sat down and snapped his fingers neatly to beckon the waiter to order coffee, and at the same time went straight to the point, and directly talked to An Hao about the novel.

"Actually, I don't know much about ......"

An Hao drank a cup of coffee, hiding the nervousness that arose inexplicably after seeing Jun Ci, and hesitated for a while before saying: "I don't know what you like about my novel, I asked myself if my novel is not brilliant." There are more fantasy novels for you to choose from, and they can also bring a fan effect, rather than an unknown one like me. ”

The waiter served Jun Ci coffee, Jun Ci only glanced at it, and his voice was extremely lazy: "Because your copyright is cheap." ”

Anhao: "......"

Jun Ci said it too directly, so direct that An Hao was caught off guard.

I could only cough dryly twice: "Is it just for this reason?" ”

Or because Jun Ci's words directly made him a little uncomfortable, An Hao couldn't help but add: "If Mr. Jun is only based on this reason, I believe that there may be cheaper copyrights." ”

Jun Ci's eyes were raised, and his title changed, and he was obviously a little angry.

The young man smiled indifferently: "Mr. An, of course I know." But there are not many people who have such a writing like you, although the storyline is old-fashioned, but it is very satisfying to me, I don't talk nonsense, this time I came to Mr. An, I just want you to participate in the adaptation of the novel. Adapt the content of the novel into the content of the script, if you are not good at adapting, you only need to polish the script a little, and I will pay you the right amount. ”

When An Hao heard this, he immediately raised his eyes in surprise, "Are you really going to shoot?" ”

Obviously, before just now, he thought Jun Ci was joking.

"Of course, otherwise what do I want your film and television rights for? Even if it's 300,000, Mr. An, that money is not used to play casually. All you have to do is say yes or no. ”

An Hao was silent.

After knowing that his novel was going to be filmed, he basically realized that it was inevitable to destroy the drama.

However, if you can adapt the novel, at least in terms of plot, it won't be too ugly, right?

After all, special effects are unavoidable, and if you can control the plot well, maybe it won't be unsatisfactory.

An Hao, who was thinking like this, made up his mind in his heart, and his fingers tightened slightly: "Okay, I promise you." ”

Hearing An Hao's answer, which was also expected by Jun Ci, she directly raised her eyebrows and said: "Then, I wish us a happy cooperation." ”

Since she started to enter this industry, she really often says the phrase happy cooperation.