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By Friday, Brother Lie Huo hadn't negotiated any copyright yet. Zhuang Mo had already found a suitable financial backer for "The Great and Poor Ji", and he talked about the negotiation table from the dinner table.Zhuang Mo asked Brother Liehuo to cancel all the schedule and stay in the company to follow up on the case.

When Xu Jing and his group arrived at Jingyu, Tian Tian, ​​who was drinking tea and watching a movie, was stunned, and Ye Shun, who was looking for a home for Bai Shangshang, also showed a rare expression that had never seen the world.The two of them got together outside the meeting room, and looked at the crack of the door with their heads up and down: "Isn't this Xu Jingzhi?!"

In the meeting room, Xu Jingzhi sat down on the sofa, took off her sunglasses, and revealed the face that has dominated the headlines of major news media all the year round.That face is still childish, handsome to say the least, but with a characteristic displeasure that makes people want to slap him when they see it—he is definitely not the kind of displeasure that is well-founded, he has no reason. Reason, improvisation, inexplicable displeasure made him look like a bluffing kid no matter how aggressive he was.

However, facing this giant baby in his twenties, Zhuang Mo had to cheer up 12 points.

There is no other reason: he is rich.

As the sole heir to the chairman of Liancheng Group, Xu Jingzhi was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He was only in his early 20s, and he has been named with his father all year round, hovering in the top three of the richest man list.This young master is usually only interested in young models and famous cars. He is a well-known playboy. Coincidentally, he is also a senior book fan of "The Grand Chronicle" and a die-hard fan of the world. During the five years since "The Great and Poor Ji" was discontinued, he would post on Weibo from time to time @四海希娱抱文, which can be said to be very obsessed; Sihai Zongheng was not moved by money, and never paid attention to him, which can be said to be Very Buddhist.

Zhuang Mo found an acquaintance close to Xu Jingzhi, and asked him to convey his intention to give Xu Jingzhi the copyright of "The Grand Chronicle".He didn't have great hopes at first. After all, Liancheng Group started as an industry and never got involved in the cultural industry.Unexpectedly, Xu Jingzhi rushed to collect the copyright soon, and the power of idols is indeed huge.

In view of the fact that the opposite party is really rich and powerful, Zhuang Mo dare not neglect, and wants to promote cooperation as much as possible.

Xu Jingzhi sat down, and immediately raised his feet [-], pointed at brother Li Huo sitting opposite him with sunglasses: "Isn't Sihai Zongheng the author of your family?"

Brother Liehuo didn't understand what he meant, he glanced at Zhuang Mo's eyes, and replied cautiously: "...Yes, he is our contracted author, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter?" Xu Jingzhi snorted and raised her hand exaggeratedly, "What's the matter? Don't you have any clues in your mind?"

"Quiet, quiet." Xu Jingzhi's assistant, Li Tianduo, said with a cold face.

Xu Jingzhi restrained herself a little, but still put on a look of asking questions: "Let me ask you, when did the serialization of "The Grand Chronicle" start?"

Brother Lie Huo counted the time: "About nine years ago, the first issue was published."

"Well, nine years." Xu Jingzhi bit the leg of her sunglasses, stood up suddenly, walked up to him and stretched out her index finger, "It's not over for nine years, let him hang around, is this how you run magazines? !"

Brother Liehuo was sweating profusely, this was originally a reminder, and the reminder was from an ancient giant tomb: "This... this..."

"Quiet, you are quiet." Li Tianduo pushed his silver-rimmed glasses, reminding Xu Jingzhi not to poke his fingers into Liehuo's eyes.

Xu Jingzhi took a deep breath, barely suppressed his anger, and only stared fiercely at Brother Liehuo, asking for an explanation.

Brother Liehuo: "The author will be an eunuch as soon as he writes, we can't help it..."

Xu Jingzhi laughed back in anger, threw herself on the sofa again, crossed her legs and hugged her chest, and said arrogantly: "I don't care. If you can't even handle an author, why do you want to start a company?! Find out all over the world. , let him fill in the hole, and I bought it for 3000 million."

Brother Raging Fire: "!"

Zhuang Mo: "5000 million."

Xu Jingzhi: "Are you ripping me off?!"

Zhuang Mo: "Xuanyuan's "Dust Smoke Smile" offers 9000 million yuan, and Youku is following."

Brother Raging Fire: "!"

Xu Jingzhi: "All right, all right, 5000 million is 5000 million! I really can't lose to Xuan Yuan!"

Zhuang Mo smiled.

Both are gods of creation, Xuanyuan and Sihai are sworn brothers, but the fans of the two families choke blood like rivers of blood because of who is superior.He knew that as long as he moved out of Xuanyuan, Xu Jingzhi would not lower the price.

However, Brother Lie Huo winked at Zhuang Mo crazily: "Wait, wait... This is the author's business, we can't decide it!" He smiled apologetically, "This book has been around for a long time, and the author has also lost contact. Do you want to read something else? I'll ask someone to write it for you!"

"What do you mean? Are you kidding me?!" Xu Jingzhi stood up abruptly, ready to have a big fight with him.

"No, listen to me..."

The two of them were arguing and coaxing each other in the meeting room, Zhuang Mo gave Li Tianduo a wink, and the two walked out the door.He saw that Li Tianduo was the one to do business.

"As soon as the draft of "The Great and Powerful Chronicle" is finished, Liancheng will use 5000 million to buy the full copyright?"

"That's right. The young master is waiting to see the finale. I'll give you two months. When the time comes, you'll pay with one hand and the manuscript with the other."

"make a deal."

The two shook hands tacitly, and talked about the matter in three sentences.

Xu Jingzhi got a satisfactory result, and walked away hugging like when she came. When she reached the elevator door, she bumped into Bai Shangshang.Both of them were taken aback.

Bai Shangshang heard that Jingyu's situation was not good, so she came to inspect the situation with a cloth bag she made herself. Unexpectedly, when the elevator door opened, there was a dark group of people. Her first reaction was fear, and then she felt that there was someone in the crowd. Brother Young Master is very familiar.

Xu Jingzhi's reaction was more direct: he moved his Adam's apple and swallowed.

Ye Shun came out in time to pick up Bai Shangshang and sent her to the lounge.Xu Jingzhi looked back at the two of them going in, and told Li Tianduo: "This girl is their author? Why don't you turn around and ask someone for a WeChat account!"

Li Tianduo: "..."

Brother Lie Huo knew that Zhuang Mo had made a verbal agreement with Li Tianduo behind his back, and his head grew dizzy: "I can't agree to this request!"

"Why?" Tian Tian cut in the door, "That's 5000 million, the printing cost of the next issue will be settled!"

"I know, and I'm not stupid! There's a reason why I refuse to do so!" Brother Liehuo was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, "The author of Across the Seas passed away five years ago! We It is possible to sell his copyright, but it is impossible for him to climb up and fill in the hole again!"

Tian Tian gasped: "Dead?!"

"No wonder." Ye Shun came out to pour water for Bai Shangshang, and after listening to it, he felt suddenly enlightened.He also wondered why Xuanyuan was the only one left of the two great gods who debuted together back then.

"Hey!" Lie Huo beat his chest and feet.This time, no amount of inspirational chicken soup will work for him, and no amount of inspiration will make the dead get up from the urn to type.

The editorial department was gloomy for a while.

Zhuang Mo came out from the file room, breaking the stagnant atmosphere.He held up a few thin sheets of paper in his hand: "Here is the contract for "The Grand Chronicle", and the full copyright belongs to Jingyu."

"That's right, the entire copyright belongs to Jingyu, otherwise how can we sell it?" Tian Tian asked.

"Full copyright including modification rights."

A hint of worry rose in Tian Tian's heart: "You... what do you mean?"

"We can get someone to write it for us."

"Isn't that looking for a gunman?!" As a small editor who has just entered the industry, the gunman's ghostwriting belongs to the dark side of the industry in Tian Tian's head.

"Xu Jingjing's condition is that the draft of "The Great and Poor Chronicle" is completed, and it does not say that it must be written by all over the world."

"He just didn't expect you to be so despicable that you would find a gunman to deceive him! And his name is not Xu Jingjing, but Xu Jingzhi!"

Zhuang Mo is persuasive: "Sihai Zongheng has passed away. He will never complete this series, but there are still readers like Xu Jingjing who are looking forward to the finale. The fate of the characters will end here and the coffin will be finalized. Readers Once you finish that dream, you won't have to worry about it anymore."

Tian Tian thought of himself who fell to death in the ancient giant pit of Xuanyuan and couldn't get up, and felt a lot for a while, but after three seconds, he realized that he was fooled by Zhuang Mo: "Even if you are a eunuch, you can't Take a fan as the original work! Gao E’s continuation of Dream of Red Mansions can’t be read at all! A lesson learned from the past, either the original author wrote it or the dog’s tail continuation! And his name is not Xu Jingjing, but Xu Jingzhi!”

"Stop arguing, let the editor-in-chief make a decision." Brother Lie Huo stopped the two of them, called Wu Lan, and told the truth about the situation: "The Chronicle of the Great and Poor" has been written to the last part, just add an ending Xu Jingjing sees that the company will be able to get through the crisis safely; the company owns the full copyright of "Hao Dang Ji", and there is no problem in doing so legally.But after all, they have not been authorized by the author, and morally, it is also a commercial fraud for Xu Jingjing.

Wu Lan hastily called to stop: "Why don't you make up the ending?! I don't want to sell "The Grand Chronicle"!"