Stop phase printing trumpet: Uh, I can't say for sure, this time the fan said, he won't sell the legend of the fantasy world with a copyright price of less than 200 million, of course, this is for Hollywood, if there is a real desire to do it in China, the fan may lower the price, the preliminary estimate is not less than 150 million.

Rao is Jun porcelain, and when he saw the price of 150 million, he still raised his eyebrows.

It's expensive!

However, after all, the pessimistic fan is the first person in China, and he is the only one who dares to shout this price.

Stop Phase Print: Why did you suddenly think to ask this?

Emperor: It's nothing, I just think there may be opportunities for cooperation in the future. Look at the box office of my movie this time, his copyright is too expensive and I can't afford it now

Stop the phase print: Hehe, I wish you a great barley in the movie!

To be honest, even if he has an appreciation for the emperor, he doesn't think that the emperor's movie can do anything.

What's more, now that the emperor has revealed, he still intends to buy the copyright of the sad painting fan?

He was joking when he became the emperor, and he didn't want to think that the other party was too whimsical, so he didn't take it to heart.

After chatting with Jun Ci, Zhi Xiangyin called the sad painting fan and talked about it: "Haha, what the emperor said when he chatted with me, it is probably interesting to want to buy your copyright, but it is too expensive and he can't afford it now." ”

The wife of the sad fan served him a bowl of chilled pear juice, and he took a sip and said indifferently: "Oh? This emperor's ambition is quite big. ”

If it is said that the emperor is joking, then the sad fan thinks a little deeply.

If the emperor really has the ability and wants to buy his copyright, then there are indeed only three words that can describe ambition.

"Hey, I'm sure you're kidding me, but seriously, if you haven't talked to Hollywood, is anyone looking for you in China?"

"Yes, yes, I don't look very reliable, let's talk about this later, the script for the second book of my fantasy legend has not come out, and there is a serialized novel on hand, and I am not in a hurry to sell the copyright."

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"Your Highness, it seems that Zhixiangyin doesn't believe you."

If you stop the phase print, you can obviously see that it is just a kind word, and there is no feeling of taking Jun Porcelain's words to heart.

Jun Ci ate the dessert and said as a matter of course: "It's normal, if he believes it, I will think that there is something wrong with his brain." ”

Grunt was puzzled: "But we just can't afford it for the time being, we have the strength to make movies, since Your Highness, you think he doesn't believe it, why do you have to ask him?" ”

"Gollum, you can think about this now."

Jun Ci stretched his waist, stood up and relaxed himself: "We have done a good job in the overall modeling of the Heavenly Palace, but Gollum, I feel that about some scenes, it is still not enough authentic oriental fantasy style, you are not creative enough, you can only pull the model from the world database, I don't have the talent in this area, if you come out to get a plagiarism name, it will not be good, you have to hire a professional to create an architectural model that belongs to the oriental fantasy." ”

Gollum said slowly: "Your Highness, this, in fact, we have a choice......

Jun Ci was a little surprised: "You have thought of this a long time ago?" ”

"No, it's just a ...... that I saw in passing when I looked up the information."

Before the grunt was finished, a message jumped out of Junci's mobile phone.

Little bastard: I heard the teacher say that you won't go to military training next week, and you're going to be busy with movies?

Jiang Yi's relationship network is really not simple, she only said it in the afternoon, and now he knows it directly from the teacher.

How could the average teacher tell this kind of information.

Jun Ci hasn't replied yet, and Jiang Yi has another message to follow.

Little bastard: Why, don't you dare to go to military training, for fear of exposing the fact that you are a weak chicken?

Jun Porcelain: When I beat you, did you think I was weak?

Little bastard: I think you're very powerful

"Poof."

For the first time in his life, Jun Porcelain was amused.