Shenhao: I'm really a big villain

"He's quite short-tempered..."

Zhou Zeqing held Qin Lang's palm with a warm smile on her face. The more Qin Lang showed indifference, the more indescribably joyful and moved she felt.

Nothing can make her feel happier than knowing that Qin Lang is duplicity.

not give a damn about?

drive her away?

I'm afraid that if she leaves for a while, the curve on the life display will turn into a horizontal line.

As if she had found the meaning of continuing to stay, the smile on Zhou Zeqing's face became more and more gentle. She grabbed Qin Lang and put her palm on her cheek, staring at his side face obsessively. .

On the end is a beautiful picture scroll with deep affection and righteousness.

On the other side, Qiu Jiu'er was heartbroken!

She was about to collapse, watching Zhou Zeqing's gesture of getting what she wanted, the grievances in her heart, wave after wave of unrest, wave after wave.

"I... I'll go out for a while."

Qiu Jiu'er didn't dare to speak loudly, she muttered weakly, pursed the corners of her mouth, and wanted to turn around.

call……

Qin Lang's breathing became irregular, sometimes long and sometimes short, and he said three good words, "Okay! I didn't let you go, so you just wanted to go?"

"Pure Yang Hegemony" was running in an instant. It should have been that the whole body's qi and blood flowed faster, but Qin Lang stopped the qi and blood at the top of his neck, and his head was flushed red, like a monkey's butt.

Qiu Jiu'er was flustered and happy at the same time, "I'm going to go to the bathroom, don't get excited!"

"real?!"

The speed of "Pure Yang Hegemony" slowed down, Qin Lang questioned.

Qiu Jiuer nodded hurriedly, "No, I won't leave, let alone leave you."

"Who cares? It's none of my business whether you go or not? The legs are on your body, so I can control you?"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, turned his head to the other side, and saw that it was Zhou Zeqing, so he turned [-] degrees squarely, looked straight at the white ceiling, and didn't say a word.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Fuck!

Almost scared him to death just now!

If you are not careful, it will be nothing to fetch water from the bamboo basket!

Not to mention how scary it is!

One wrong step, one wrong step, is like the operation of driving someone away. If Qiu Jiuer is driven away, maybe he can be retained through follow-up, but something big happened to Zhou Zeqing.

This beautiful professor doesn't talk about everything, she will keep it in her heart, if she finds a chance to escape by herself, or the kind that she can never find again in the future, things will be a big deal!

You can't use a routine three times, right?

There are only three things, not to mention that there is Zhou Zeqing by his side?

In case of any clues, "Tuna Jue" will change from a trump card to a dog's head, and he will definitely be the first one!

Fortunately, there is no danger!

Qin Lang gave himself a thumbs up in his heart,

Holding Zeqing Caijiu'er in my hand, there is no one like me in the world!

……

After the storm calmed down, a few days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past few days, Junzi was arranged to go out, and he needed to watch over important matters, but Zhou Zeqing and Qiu Jiuer, who were hostile to each other from the beginning, gradually became the kind who would greet each other when they met.

Especially in front of Qin Lang, sister Zeqing and sister Jiu'er, not to mention being intimate.

It can be seen that there are still some grievances between each other, but it takes a long time to get along to melt. What Qin Lang can do in a short period of time has reached the limit.

"Ah~"

Qiu Jiu'er was holding a fruit plate, forked a piece of peeled apple, and handed it to Qin Lang's mouth.

After Qin Lang opened his mouth to chew for a while, he hummed, Qiu Jiuer understood, and gently wiped his mouth with a hot towel.

Beside the hospital bed, Zhou Zeqing was slowly flipping through the script in his hand.

After Qin Lang looked at it for a while, he turned his head to look at Zhou Zeqing who was sitting next to the hospital bed, and said calmly, "What do you think of this script?"

"The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty is a new script, right? I haven't heard of it before."

Zhou Zeqing murmured softly, while helping Qin Lang read the script, she also watched from the sidelines.

"Some content is a little low-end and vulgar, but after removing it, the plot is still excellent. If it is made into a TV series, I believe there will be a lot of viewers.

But the dialogue of the characters and the description of some scenes are a bit too monotonous, but I can help polish it a little. "

Strong plot?

Isn't that sure?

The film and television drama produced by this script back then was all the rage in Xiangjiang, the kind that created two famous film and television actors!

As for the style of writing, he can also understand it. After all, the son of luck in entertainment has just been reborn, and Goldfinger is not so heroic. Datang Ssangyong transmits less than [-]% of the content.

There are also many plots that were added maliciously, and there is a feeling of superfluousness in it.

"There's no need to polish it. I'm not very interested in this script, but the author, I think, has some potential that can be cultivated."

He said to Junzi who was sitting across from the hospital bed with a face full of surprise, "This script can be bought, just buy it out."

Junzi swallowed his saliva, his face full of bitterness, "That guy said, he won't be bought out, he only agrees to sell the copyright of paper and e-books, and he also needs to get a commission based on the sales situation. As for other His film and television copyrights, movie copyrights, game copyrights, etc. are not for sale.

I did a little research, and what he meant was that he planned to sell these copyrights once a year after the books became popular. "

"Can he still do this? Is he so confident in his book?" Zhou Zeqing was slightly surprised.

As a professor of the Department of Literature, she has also published many books on literature, but they were all bought out by the publishing house, and she would only give some dividends every year.

yes!The books she published did not have the potential to be developed in film and television, but other writers were also sold in packages, but the price was slightly higher.

Where is the reason for selling once a year?

Unheard of!

Qin Lang smiled indifferently. He didn't have any confidence at all. How could he be called the child of luck in entertainment?

Besides, this book has been tested by the market, whether it is worth the price, does the child of luck not know?

He wasn't angry either, and said the same thing, "Buy it out, sell it if you want, sell it if you don't sell it, just leave him a contact information."

"Okay! Then I'll go and negotiate."

Junzi got up and looked at Qin Lang who was lying on the hospital bed, full of admiration.

I sigh even more in my heart,

Cow wow cow wow!

As expected of the young master, there is still a lot to learn for his soldiers just by doing this one-handed operation!

If possible, he would like to hand over his salary. I wonder if he can ask the young master to open a fee-paying tutoring class for him?

On Manager Zhang's side, it's been a long time since we parted, and to be honest, I still miss it a little.

If possible, he would like to arrange for Manager Zhang to meet the female anchor who often sends him videos.