President Qin climbed over the wall and knelt down on the durian

Just as Xia Ye was about to send a message to Mu Chen, Mu Chen just sent a message.

Mu Chen: There is a press conference for the movie on Saturday night, and all the main creators will attend. The director wants to invite you to participate in the adaptation of the script. Would you like it?

Xia Ye thought for a while and replied: Time and place.

Over there, Mu Chen sent the message and was about to go to a meeting. When he received Xia Ye's message, he was completely stunned.

He rubbed his eyes, and after a while, he immediately sent the time and place, and asked Xia Ye's address, saying that he wanted to send the invitation letter to her.

After posting, Mu Chen came to the conference room in a good mood.

As soon as he sat down, the general manager said in a strange tone: "The manager is really getting bigger and bigger. After signing the copyright of "Interstellar Commander", the whole person is different. This meeting requires us waited."

Hearing the general manager's words, Mu Chen explained: "I'm sorry, it's because..."

Before he finished speaking, the general manager interrupted him: "Forget it, if I continue, someone will say that I don't care about my colleagues."

"Sorry for wasting everyone's time." Mu Chen said calmly.

"Since we're here, let's talk about the copyright issue of "Interstellar Commander" first?"

The man in the main seat knocked on the table, "The Qin Group attaches great importance to this copyright. This time, the content is handed over by Mr. Qin's special assistant, so we have to handle it properly."

"Yes, this project is the top priority now, but it's a pity that the author is too difficult to communicate, so I can't say anything."

One of the editors complained.

Another female editor-in-chief disagreed and said: "Everyone has their own privacy, not to mention that we didn't have to ask the author to cooperate with the website when we first signed the contract."

The editor-in-chief glanced at the female editor-in-chief, "So what, it's her work, what can't she do to cooperate with the promotion?"

"That person also said early in the morning that they would not cooperate with the publicity, not to mention that everyone has their own affairs, and maybe Gongzi Qi has his own affairs to do, why should Editor-in-Chief Wang be so aggressive?"

Editor-in-Chief Wang sneered: "The benevolence of a woman, Gongzi Qi has fans all over the world, and his appeal is no lower than that of a popular first-line star. If he is willing to participate in this drama, what a bonus it will be..."

"Young Master Qi said, he will come." Mu Chen looked at Editor-in-Chief Wang and said quietly.

"Is this true?" The general manager looked at Mu Chen happily, "He really said he would come?"

"Well, Young Master Qi sent me a message just now, saying that she will participate in this press conference, and I will send her the invitation letter later."

Hearing this, the general manager narrowed his eyes slightly, "You send me the address of Mr. Qi, and I'll take care of it."

Mu Chen's eyes dimmed, but he still nodded in agreement.

Cursing his lips, the general manager's lips were full of smiles.

So what if he brought out the author himself?

He is the general manager of the website, and he should be the one to make friends with a master author of this level.

After the meeting, Mu Chen sent Xia Ye's address to the general manager.

Holding the phone, I wanted to say something to Xia Ye, but I deleted it anyway.

Forget it.

Why did he let Xia Ye worry about this kind of thing, anyway, they are considered ordinary friends now, and we will talk about it later when we find a chance. 166 novels

Xia Ye just finished replying to Mu Chen's message, and just after eating, he found out that there was a friend request.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, but it said the general manager of the website, she still passed it.

Lu Jingxi: I am the general manager of the website, Lu Jingxi, following up on your participation in the conference and copyright matters.

Xia Ye glanced at it, but didn't reply. Instead, she opened Mu Chen's chat page and asked: What kind of plane is this? Why is there a general manager here?Are you not in charge of my affairs?