What? Did he report it under his real name again?

After waiting for a while, Dong Wenwu said three words, "I know." Tsk, this old man is so cold!

Chen Zhe muttered and opened his scarf to look at his recent scarf. He had arranged all the lyrics and music for Wen Renxue's ten concerts, and now he has over ten million fans. It can be seen that the status of songwriters and producers in this world is still very high. Considering that there are so many excellent songs on Qiuqiu, those songwriters and producers are only a few at the top of the pyramid and are somewhat well-known among fans. The rest are really unimpressive!

Looking at the hot searches in the past few days, most of them are about the news that the little diva Wen Renxue can hold up the two kings and queens of Tianxing Entertainment without falling behind at all. What the hell? There is also a quasi-little queen Zhang Yao? Don't make trouble, I'm just an extra! As for the so-called ban by Tianxing Entertainment, that thing must be banned. Yes, Tianxing is very powerful, but how do you ask him to ban Wen Renxue? Endorsement? Wen Renxue's endorsements are all from big companies. No matter how powerful you are, you have nothing to do with them, and they won't take you seriously. star? Can the other three major companies look at you seriously? It’s not too late to cause trouble, okay! Oh, after all, it’s just that Wen Renxue’s contract is not in your hands. Whatever you say is in vain. Look, you’re still trying so hard!

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Chen Zhe happily brushed his scarf for a while and then turned off his mobile phone. He went out to chat with his mother by the kitchen and helped her put the cooked dishes on the table. After a while, his father came back, and the family People had lunch happily. After the meal, his parents took him for a walk in the newly renovated restaurant at home. Chen Zhe looked good at it, but he didn't want to participate. The restaurant was just to prevent his parents from getting bored. Anyway, there is no shortage at home now. This income can come as long as your parents are happy!

After dinner in the evening, the family of three sat in the living room. Chen Zhe listened to his parents chatting about the family's shortcomings in the east and west, and he would add a few words from time to time, which was particularly warm. They chatted until late at night before falling asleep.

The next morning, Chen Zhe rejected his parents' plan to send him to school. It wasn't far anyway, and he was older. There was no need for the couple to go back and forth again. He just carried a bag and asked his parents to send him to school. After leaving the high-speed rail station, we set off on our way to the Magic City alone!

Hearing the announcement of the arrival of the train, Chen Zhe was familiar with the ticket check, entered the carriage, found his seat and sat down. It coincides with the beginning of the school year, and the bus was full of freshmen and parents who came to register. Fortunately, Chen Zhe had booked his tickets in advance, otherwise he might not even be able to get tickets.

Chen Zhe was looking out the window in a daze when his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw it was Dong Wenwu calling.

"Hey, second uncle, how are you? Is my Jianghu good at writing?" There were many people around, so Chen Zhe covered the phone and picked up the phone and said.

"Well, the writing is just okay. Brat, I want the rights to adapt it, but it's a business and a relationship, so you make a price." Dong Wenwu said in distaste, Chen Zhe said. To be honest, he got the "Laughter" After "Proud Jianghu", I basically stayed up all night and read it. The more I read, the more I was applauded for the wonderfulness of this book and I wanted to take a photo of it right away. Then I called Chen Zhe to buy the adaptation rights.

"Oh, second uncle, aren't you scolding me? Didn't you help me so much last time? What price should I offer? Just look at it, hehe, only your old eyes can know this The value of this book. How can I lose it to your eldest nephew?" Chen Zhe said with a smile.

"Haha, you little naughty boy, okay, if you trust your second uncle, I'll put it all together and give you a reply." Dong Wenwu was so confused by Chen Zhe's flattery that he felt embarrassed to take advantage of Chen Zhe. .

"Okay, one more thing, second uncle, do you think you can help me find a publisher to publish this book? Anyway, you can't film the adaptation and project preparations in a short time, so why not publish the book first? You can also help warm up the show first, and I can also make some pocket money." Chen Zhe discussed with the old man.

Dong Wenwu thought for a while and felt that what Chen Zhe said made sense, "Okay, I'll contact you about publishing the book. It's not a big problem."

"Thank you, second uncle. I'll have my agent contact you later! You can just report the copyright fee to her. Don't worry about publishing a book. You can find a screenwriter to start adapting it now." Chen Zhe said with a smile.

"Well, I understand, that's it!" Dong Wenwu said and hung up the phone.

Chen Zhe rubbed his cell phone and thought for a while before calling Zhang Wen. When Zhang Wen answered the phone, he said to Zhang Wen:

"Hey, Aunt Wen, I'm Xiaozhe.

Uh-huh, I'm in the car now. I'll be there at noon.

Are you all here so soon?

Well, it's very fast. It's not that far in the first place.

Well, Aunt Wen, I want to ask you a favor. Do you think you can also be my agent?

Hi, didn’t I write a novel recently? My second uncle took notice of it. He wanted to film it and help me publish it.

I don’t understand this aspect either. Besides, I will have to handle all aspects of business by myself! Hehe, I just want to keep the wealth from flowing to outsiders.

Anyway, Sister Xue is the only one you have under your command now, so one more of me won’t be too much, right?

Did you agree?

That's great, hey, that's okay, I'll send the second uncle's mobile phone number to him later, and I'll let him pay the copyright fee as much as he wants, and then you can help me with the publishing house. Just talk about it.

Yeah, okay, that's it. Goodbye, Aunt Wen! ", Chen Zhe hung up the phone after saying that. He looked at the time and saw that it was almost there. He leaned on the table with his arms pillowed on his head and looked at the scenery passing by outside the window. His thoughts were wandering and he didn't know where he went.

Wen Renxue and the other two people here had also just arrived at their home in Shanghai. Zhang Wen hung up and was in a daze.

"What's wrong, Aunt Wen? What did Stinky Pei Zhe say?" Wen Renxue looked at Zhang Wen who was in a daze and asked.

"Xiao Zhe said he wanted me to be his agent. He also said he had written a novel, and his second uncle had bought the copyright, and he wanted to help him publish it. What do you think, is this kid so charming? Why, what? Can he have a foot in every field?" Zhang Wen looked at Wen Renxue as if she was still dreaming.

"Oh, Aunt Wen, you should have gotten used to it a long time ago. Look, he has written so many songs for me in just a short time. He is so powerful. What is this if he is not a monster? Just get used to it." Wen Renxue smiled. He looked indifferent.

"That's right... This kid is really hard to figure out. How does his brain grow without talking about it?" After hearing this, Zhang Wen stopped thinking about it and just sighed.