"Hey! Hello, is this Mr. Love Autumn Moon?”
"Yes, that's right. That's my author's name on Fly Road. How did you know?”Ling Tian asked curiously.
"Oh, hello, I'm your editor. You can call me Glory. Hur Hur, I'm contacting you this time mainly to discuss the contract for Celestial Bane. Do you have time now?”
Ling Tian looked at Old Wu and the rest and knew that he would not be able to leave for the time being. He replied," Mmm, for the time being, I might not be able to leave. If there's anything, let's talk over the phone." It might be convenient for me in two days."
"Uh, alright then. I still don't know how to address you, sir?”
"My surname is Ling."
"Oh, Mr. Ling, it's like this. Your Celestial Bane has gone through a lot of tests and we feel that it has a very promising future. In fact, you might be too busy to notice that this book has already exploded on our Floo website. Therefore, the first reason he called was to congratulate Mr. Ling, and the second reason was to ask if Mr. Ling was willing to continue his career in the flying industry. As the most powerful website in the country, we are willing to pay a very suitable price in exchange for the copyright of Celestial Bane and the stationing of Mr. Ling.”
"Hmm, I understand what you mean. If it's just a book, I have no problem with it. I still have a lot of books like this, but if you want me to sign a contract with you, I haven't considered it for the time being, and I won't consider it for the time being. I'm a straight man, and I think you know what we're doing. Hurry up and tell me what price the Floo Network is willing to pay in exchange for the serial rights of this book.”
"Mr. Ling, it's like this. We're prepared to include your film copyright, animation copyright, and a series of other copyrights. The price is three million.”
"Three million, right?" Ling Tian's voice was filled with coldness. Did this person think that he was a fool? Not to mention this world that lacked entertainment, the price of Celestial Bane was more than 3 million in the world of pleasure in his previous life, not to mention the other copyrights.
On the other hand, Hu Yanjing, Lin Yingran, and Old Wu who were walking beside Lingtian were shocked when they heard what Lingtian said.
"Yanjing, do you know who called him? Why did he say three million? It's not 300 yuan.”
"Ling knows what Ling Tian is up to, so let's wait and see.”
"Mr. Ling doesn't seem to be very satisfied. On our side, we can at most adjust a little at night.”
"Alright, you don't have to say anymore. I know what your bottom line is. 10 million. I want 10 million. Film, animation, and games are not included. If it's possible, arrange for two people to come to me the day after tomorrow to sign an agreement. If it's not possible, if the deal doesn't work out, I'll serialize it on other websites. Although Fly is the largest and strongest online literature website in the country, I believe that there are many competitors. I'm not in a hurry.”
"Mr. Ling, don't play around like this. The price you're offering is too high.”
"I've said it before. I'm a straightforward person. If you agree, come and sign the contract. If you don't agree, we'll part on good terms.”
"Um, this, Mr. Ling, this is such a big deal. As an editor, I don't have the right to sign it. Please wait for two days. I'll report to our editor and call you back later.”
"Okay, call me when you've discussed it.”
"Then, Mr. Ling, what about Celestial Bane's serial?？？”
"Don't worry, I won't post it on any other websites before I get the exact information from you. After all, Flight is the biggest website in the country, isn't it? But you guys have to speed up.”
"Eh, alright, alright. I'll discuss it with the chief editor now. Mr. Ling, please wait patiently for our news.”
"Alright, goodbye."
"Okay, goodbye." With that, he hung up the phone.
"Hello, Lingtian."
"What's wrong, Wanrou? Why are you looking at me like that?”Looking at Lin Yingran's curious expression, Ling Tian could not help but shiver.
"Who called you? Why did you say 3 million, 10 million?”
"Oh, so that's what happened. I wrote a book on the Chinese website of Floo. Just now, the editor of their website called me and said that he was willing to pay 3 million yuan to sign a contract with me and transfer the ownership of the book.”
"Wow! 3 million, Lingtian, you're rich.”
"Sister Yanjing, can you stop shouting? This is TDV, not Youth Apartments.”
"Heh, sorry, I couldn't control myself.”Lin Yingran also looked at Lingtian excitedly and said," Then I have to congratulate you. Lingtian, you became a millionaire in the blink of an eye. Oh, right, what book are you writing?" If there's a chance, I'll go and support you.”
"Oh, it's called Celestial Bane. It's a fantasy novel that I just started writing. As for congratulations, there's no need for that because I didn't agree.”
"What?!" "What?!" "What?!"
"Lingtian, why did you reject such a good opportunity? Don't be rash. You don't have a job now, and if you give up on such a good opportunity, you'll be able to get a job.”
"Haha, Old Wu, you don't have to worry about that. I have my own opinion. Since I'm doing this, I must have my reasons. Hehe, let's not talk about this. Let's go eat first.”With that, she followed Old Wu to the cafeteria.
"I want to see what kind of game Celestial Bane is. They actually want to spend 3 million to buy the copyright and not sell it.”Wan Rou, who was beside him, could not help but frown as she watched Ling Tian walk forward with Old Wu, chatting and laughing.
"Sister Yanjing, do you think there's anything special about Lingtian?”
"No, he's still so ordinary, still so frustrated. Hur hur, he's not even as handsome as Zeng Weize.”
"That's not what I meant. Why do I feel like he's deliberately distancing himself from the two of us? You see, even when he's with Old Wu, he's talking and laughing. When he's with us, he doesn't say much. "Moreover, why do I suddenly feel that there's a very, very special aura on his body? Just like, just like…"
"Like what?" Hu Yanjing was also curious.
"Just like my father."
"D * mn, Ma Teardrop. Lin Yingran, you're thinking too much. How old is he? How old is your father? That b * stard came from the countryside. At most, he can be considered a genius. How can he compare to your father, the CEO of the Lin Group Bank, who is ranked among the top in the world?”
"I'm not talking about his age or status. I'm just talking about the aura on his body. It's really the same as the one in my dad's office.”Looking at Lin Yingran's serious expression, Hu Yanjing also looked at Lingtian in disbelief. He couldn't help but mutter," I'm really seeing things. Why do I feel that he has become more handsome when I see him today? Or am I seeing things? That's not right. How many more days will he be here?"”
"Hey, let's not talk about it anymore. Let's go up and see what the two of them are talking about. Let's go. I'm hungry too.”
"Oh, okay, Sister Yanjing." After saying that, the two women sped up to catch up with the two men who were chatting and laughing in front of them.
Ling Tian only wanted to find a girl who liked him and was gentle, so that he could rest assured when he was tired. As for who it would be, even Ling Tian did not know. However, he already had two candidates in mind. However, now was not the time for him to be a playboy. There was still a heavy mission waiting for him to complete.
Taking a deep breath, Ling Tian looked at the number in his hands and the girl who was skipping away, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. Even though he was the same as Yanjing and Wanrou, and Angela did not have a good impression of him the first time they met, Ling Tian knew that his appearance was indeed nothing special. He did not have any advantage just by relying on his appearance. From what he could see, Angel's gaze was probably just disdain for the fact that he might have relied on Old Wu.
When he stepped down from the stage and saw his strength, it was not difficult to see the surprise and shame in her eyes. This kind of girl who dares to love and hate is my type. Angela, you are mine. Ling Tian gripped his hands tightly and looked at Old Wu." Old Wu, I heard you say that every artiste can have their own assistant, right?”
"That's right. Why? Do you have your own ideas? Let me choose one for you."
"No, I have someone I like. Is that Yang Ying? I want her."
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