Wu Yuan was surprised, "Creditor? ”

Lin Han didn't explain much, "It's just to send her money." But I beg you that it has nothing to do with her, I just feel that she needs this role, Director Wu, what do you think? ”

"Wait, I'll make a call."

Wu Yuan took out his mobile phone and left his seat to make a call.

The fat man ate with bulging cheeks, "I said boy, do you really want to give him the right to film and television adaptation for free?" Director Wu is super popular, don't underestimate the one-percent bonus, it's a lot. ”

Lin Han didn't care and said: "Now is the time for Director Wu to agree, not to consider my personal gains and losses." ”

The fat man smiled, "I think Director Wu will agree." ”

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Wu Yuan to come with a spring breeze on his face, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Little Brother Lin, it's okay." I wish us a happy cooperation. ”

"It's a pleasure to work with."

Lin Han also stretched out his hand.

Wu Yuan was obviously prepared, took out some documents from his bag and handed them to the fat man, "You have eaten almost enough, take these and change them, get two more copies, and we will sign the contract directly in a while." ”

The fat man complained twice, wiped his mouth, took the papers, and left with his bag.

The fat man didn't go long, about half an hour or so, and came back with a bag like a gust of wind.

"The contract is here, you look at each other."

took out two contracts from his bag, one handed to Wu Yuan and the other to Lin Han.

Lin Han pushed the contract in front of An Feng.

An Feng picked up the contract and looked at it seriously.

Zhang Xiaofei and Yuan Shanshan have already eaten almost.

The two of them secretly glanced at each other, and they didn't stay long, and hurriedly went back, intending to tell Yang Mi the good news.

"The contract is fair and there are no problems."

An Feng carefully read the contract from beginning to end, and hesitated, "But are you sure you want to sign it?" ”

Wu Yuan was also a little nervous, for fear that Lin Han would suddenly stop signing.

"Signature pen."

Wu Yuan hurriedly handed over the black signature pen, and Lin Han directly signed his name.

"Little brother is a happy person," Wu Yuan was in a good mood, took out a cigarette and smoked it, "But there are some things I have to say first." ”

"Director Wu, you say."

"This "Nie Xiaoqian" is a remake, although Hu Ge joined, and Yang Mi is not bad, but to be honest, I am not optimistic, and the remake will not respond well when the time comes, so you can't blame me."

"I can't control this, just let my sister play the leading role."

Lin Han didn't bother to think about it, the left and right were investments, and the rest was left to Providence.

"Ba Ji, you said that your next novel is already eyebrow-raising, when are you going to release it? Is there a detailed outline? ”

After chatting about the contract, the fat man took the initiative to mention Lin Han's next novel.

This kid is now famous, millions of words of influential novels, and he will be sent out if he says it is free.

Because of the signing of the contract, Dianniang barely made any money, and the fat man was scolded by the editor-in-chief for this.

Next time, you can't let Lin Han do this again.

"These are the first three chapters of the next novel, and lo and behold."

Lin Han took out the A4 paper that had already been printed and handed it to the fat man.

If the fat man got a baby, Wu Yuan also watched it together with great interest.

"Why are you so idle? Where did you get so much energy, so many novels? ”

An Feng looked at the dense words on the paper in a daze, "Ghost Extinguishing the Lamp" has more than two million words, and now he has opened a new book, which is no longer the energy that ordinary people can have.

Lin Han was in a good mood at this time, he sandwiched a piece of bean bubble, and with a little force, the soup in it flowed out, "Senior sister, look, time is like the soup in the bean bubble, if you squeeze it, he will always have it." I just spend all my time playing with others writing novels. ”

An Fengwaner, "No wonder you are popular, you must love writing novels, right?" ”

Lin Han shook his head, "What I love is not writing novels. ”

"What's that?"

Lin Han rubbed the thumb of his right hand against his middle finger and index finger, "money."

An Feng's eyes were like water, and he smiled thickly, "If you really like money so much, you won't give up so much money for Yang Mi." ”

"I didn't expect that my excellent qualities with such a low-key connotation were seen through by my senior sister." Lin Han scratched his head, looking like the big boy next door was very shy.

An Feng smiled, "Does Yang Mi know?" She should be so happy that she can play against Hu Ge. ”

"I didn't say it." Lin Han waved his hand indifferently, "I, Lin Han, am a man and do things, and I never care if others know or not." As long as you are worthy of your conscience. She's my classmate's help. ”

An Feng hid a pair of autumn water under the big black-framed glasses, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Senior brother, you are the most selfless person I have ever met." You will definitely have good luck in the future. ”

Lin Han smiled very shyly, and was about to show the shy expression of the big boy next door, when he was startled by the fat man's shout.

"Wonderful."

The fat man slapped the table and stood up suddenly, attracting dissatisfied glances from other diners, and he ignored it and was pleasantly surprised, "Ba Ji, I bet this novel will definitely be popular." ”

"Really?" Lin Han was also pleasantly surprised.

"Really, I promise you."

The fat man put down the A4 paper, rubbed his hands, and his little eyes shot a wise light, and he commented sharply: "This novel is more suitable for online novels, and it will definitely be more popular." ”

Lin Han was pleasantly surprised, "I have made money again." ”

"How about a buyout?" The fat man suddenly proposed.

An Feng didn't understand: "What buyout?" ”

The fat man explained to her, "Ba Ji hasn't written a novel yet, has he? But I was very optimistic about the prospects of his novel, and I made a bid to buy out his word count, for example, for a thousand words I bid 500. ”

An Feng lowered his head and pondered how much money a book could make, but Lin Han had already refused, "No, let's divide it, the buyout is a person who has no confidence in himself, I believe in myself." ”

The fat man didn't give up, "How about a thousand words?" ”

An Feng and Wu Yuan raised their heads at the same time, a thousand words and a thousand words are definitely a lot.

Lin Han smiled, "Is it a full copyright buyout, or an electronic copyright buyout?" ”

The fat man said with a smile: "Naturally, it is full copyright, electronic copyright is worth so much money, if you sign a contract on our website, it is already ours." ”

"Nope."

Lin Han shook his head again, "It's still the same as before, every novel is my child, and I can't sell them." ”

The fat man was a little anxious, rubbed his hands and said, "If I sign a contract this time, I'm afraid it won't be as cheap as before." ”

Lin Han suddenly grabbed the fat man's arm, "I said fat brother, you are my responsible guardian, you can't harm me, you have also seen this copyright, you can make so much money, you can't share it with the website." ”

The fat man smiled bitterly, "You can write well, Lao Tzu is also a part-time worker, go back and try to fight for you." ”

Lin Han smiled and gave him a chicken leg, "Fat brother, look at your haggard, eat more to make up." ”