Chapter 11 When it is cool, the god of fiction
Tang Wanwan's face was a little hot when she looked at those manuscripts, as if she had been slapped hard.
Half-ringing, she typed a few times on the keyboard to open a Weibo trumpet.
- When it's cool.
was once a smash hit novelist, with 3.16 million Weibo fans.
Tang Wanwan lightly typed down a line of words and posted a Weibo.
[Long time no see~]
Just after it was finished, the iron powder in the cold time poured in all of a sudden-
[Catch a big ~]
[I want to see my idol and Ryoshi greatly collaborate!! γ
[I've been waiting for several years, who can understand my current mood......]
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Tang Wanwan picked the middle one and replied.
[I will finish writing "Red River" next~]
Now, the fans of Liang Shi went crazy again, and they commented forty or fifty thousand in less than half an hour, all clamoring to watch "Red River" made into a movie.
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At the same time, City B.
Zhou Yanhui has been in meetings for 10 hours in a row, and her head hurts slightly.
Secretary Yin suddenly pushed the door in, came over and whispered: "Yan Shao, it's even more popular when it's cold." β
Zhou Yanhui was a little surprised: "You said the author of "Red River"? β
Secretary Yin nodded: "Yes." β
Zhou Yanhui immediately got up and made a gesture at the same time: "Vice President Li, you will continue to preside over the meeting." β
He himself walked out of the conference room quickly, and the rest of the high-level executives looked at each other: that "cool time" seemed to be very important to Yan Shao.
A very powerful producer said with a smile: "You probably don't know how popular it was in the cold a few years ago, a draft was hard to find, and how many people waited with money and didn't wait, hehe...... Cultural people, very willful. β
He shook his head again and said: "Half of that "Red River" is written, how many production companies want copyrights? Tens of millions of quotations, hey, I was unmoved when it was cold, not to mention that the copyright is gone, no, it took a few years to come down. β
As soon as he said this, a female senior also said: ""Red River" is indeed well written, and the writing is sharp, I think the author should be a very experienced person, at least over thirty-five years old. β
"Not really! The pen is old, and it looks like an old pole. β
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Here, Zhou Yan returned to his office and explained: "Immediately contact Liangshi's agent for me, I want the copyright of "Red River". β
Secretary Yin was stunned: "But "Red River" hasn't been written yet. β
Zhou Yanhui took out a cigarette and lit it: "I'm sure she will write it down this time, and then get the copyright first." β
Secretary Yin nodded: "Okay, I'll contact her agent Mo Xiu immediately." β
Zhou Yan bounced back the ash and thought for a moment: "If I can, I want to see Liang Shi himself." β
As soon as he said this, Secretary Yin immediately turned pale, Yan Shao wanted to sign Liang Shi, and it was most likely that he wanted to cooperate for a long time.
She immediately went to contact, and after a while, she came over and whispered, "I have been contacted, but Mo Xiu may not come forward when he says that it is cold." β
Zhou Yan looked back at her, "Can you find out the identity of Liang Shi?" β
Secretary Yin shook his head: "I've tried many times but I can't find it, but Mo Xiu happens to be in H City." β
Zhou Yanhui pinched his cigarette, "Then let's go to H City." β
Secretary Yin smiled: "Got it." β
After Zhou Yan finished explaining, she remembered Tang Wanwan again, so she wanted to call her.
He raised his eyes.
Secretary Yin was very knowledgeable and immediately withdrew.
Zhou Yan called Tang Wanwan's phone back, and waited for about half a minute before she picked it up.
Zhou Yanhui's voice was slightly hoarse: "Did you sleep?" β
Tang Wanwan was writing, and her voice was a little soft: "Not yet." β
Zhou Yan looked back at the table below: "Mrs. Xiao Zhou, it's almost ten o'clock." β
"I'll take a day off on a cloudy day." She spoke with her fingers flying.
When he was cold, he was the god of the novel world.
Zhou Yan listened back to the voice coming from over there and smiled: "What are you writing?" Are you writing a small essay and preparing to tear it up with someone? β
Tang Wanwan stopped, and said twice: "How come?" I never took Ning Nuan in my eyes. β
"Mrs. Xiao Zhou has a big breath." Zhou Yan chuckled back, stretched her legs comfortably, and her mood suddenly improved.
- He called her Mrs. Xiao Zhou, and she did not object.
Tang Wanwan suddenly came back to her senses and asked cautiously: "Zhou Yanhui, in addition to the double insurance you said, should you have to fall in love with me?" β
Zhou Yan changed his sitting posture again: "I don't plan to respect each other like ice." β
Tang Wanwan expressed her understanding and said lightly, "Oh, I know." β
Zhou Yanhui was so cold by her that she said with some wicked taste: "I will arrive home at about ten o'clock on a cloudy night, don't fall asleep." With that, he hung up the phone.
Tang Wanwan looked at her phone.
Zhou Yan replied that he was angry?
Her mind was on her notebook, and she immediately forgot about it and wrote it until two o'clock in the morning.
When she stretched and was ready to sleep, she found that her nose was a little uncomfortable, and she inhaled lightly to realize that she had a cold, so she went to pour a cup of hot water and drank it slowly before climbing onto the soft big bed in the master bedroom.
I was too tired last night, and when I calmed down, I smelled a special masculine smell in the pillow.
This is the taste of Zhou Yanhui!
Tang Wanwan sat up and stared at the pillow, her face a little hot, but finally she sighed and fell down.
She thought she wouldn't be able to sleep, but she pulled on the quilt and fell asleep quickly.
At nine o'clock the next morning, she woke up with a very uncomfortable throat and some body pain.
After lying down for a while, she still struggled to get out of bed.
After a brief wash, I went to the kitchen to warm up a glass of milk and sat down in the study again, and I was busy all day, and I didn't want to eat until I was hungry in the evening.
But she didn't know how to do it, so she had to go to the 24-hour convenience store downstairs and buy two boxes of instant noodles, and she was about to soak them, but it was really not good to eat two flavors.
At this time, Mo Xiu, the agent of 'Liangshi', called, and Tang Wanwan answered.
Mo Xiu spoke: "There are several companies that want the copyright of "Red River", I will help you filter it and finalize the most reliable one, and the other party will come to H City to sign a contract in the next two days." β
Tang Wanwan threw away the instant noodles and frowned: "So fast." β
Mo Xiu coughed lightly: "The other party paid 40 million copyright fees." β
ββWhen it's cold, it's still that cool time, and it doesn't lose the market because of silence for a few years.
He is very excited, and he can draw 2 million just by drawing achievements.
Tang Wanwan thought for a while: "Okay, you have full authority to deal with it, I want to get the money as soon as possible." β
"It should be just a few days." Mo Xiu wanted to hang up the phone, but remembered something again: "The other party still insists on wanting to meet you, I guess I want to cooperate with you for a long time." β
Tang Wanwan really needed money, so she thought about it for a while, "That's okay, but we have to sign a confidentiality agreement then." β
Mo Xiu knew her concerns and agreed: "I will talk to the other party." β
After the matter was discussed, Tang Wanwan relaxed a little, she stretched, and then looked at the time, it was nine o'clock in the evening.
Zhou Yan will come back in another hour......