I Am a Big Player

Chapter 75 Kunlun copyright!

Ren He left the hotel early in the morning. He was going to invite Zhou Wumeng to have a meal today, and he went to meet Yang Xi at night. After all, this is a girl who is sneaking around and taking someone else’s daughter. Wouldn’t it be painful if I found out during the day?

It was the first time he came to the Kyoto Newspaper Group. When Ren He was standing downstairs preparing to call Zhou Wumeng, he saw the Kyoto Newspaper Group standing with scattered people holding banners: Asking Kunlun to change to Daily serialization.

hiss, Ren He took a breath, how long has it been for anyone to be so persistent? Co-authoring it for two days and serializing it once will not work, but now there are very few people who come to protest. Probably these are true fans.

Calculating the time Kunlun should be finished serializing in half a month. At that time, it will be the beginning of the real copyright operation. I don’t know what good news Zhou Wumeng will bring to himself today?

He hid to the side and dialed Zhou Wumeng’s phone: “Hey, Mr. Zhou, I’m downstairs, hurry up and eat out.”

Zhou Wumengle said: “I came to invite me to dinner at 9 o’clock in the morning. It was very positive, but is it too early to eat now?”

“It’s not early, you can get the soy milk fritters as soon as you eat it. I still have something to do,” Ren He said cheerfully. He knew that Zhou Wumeng wanted to slaughter him because of his bad taste, so he was deliberately disgusted. Zhou Wumeng.

“Stop talking,” Zhou Wumeng refused mercilessly: “You come up first, top floor.”

Ren He was happy again. He found that this week, he was very easy-going, and that his juniors are not serious about making jokes. This is the demeanor of the literary world. Those so-called seniors who care about little things with the younger generation, in fact, Small-minded like mung beans. The kind of person Renhe most calls the other official position, and he will never respect him.

But Zhou Wumeng was different, so he told him that he could come and sign the three-character sutra in person, and he had to take a high look at him. And from the submission of the Sanzijing to the final publication, Zhou Wumeng didn’t tell Ren He whether he wrote this stuff.

It can be said that the other party values ​​the value of the Sanzijing itself.

Ren He went directly in and pressed the elevator to the top floor. The Kyoto Newspaper Group is not an important agency and does not have such a good security system. Therefore, the security guards are all uncle-level elderly athletes. The elevator does not require any access control, and no one jumps. Come out to question what Ren He is doing.

All the way to the top floor, a young editor looked up at Ren He and asked, “Classmate, who are you looking for?”

At this time, Zhou Wumeng pushed open his glass door and waved to Ren He: “Come here.”

“Good!” Ren He walked directly to Zhou Wumeng’s office.

The editors in the big office outside were all taken aback. Who is this boy from Old Zhou? It shouldn’t be a work relationship. After all, his age is too young. However, they know that Zhou Lao never allows her family to come to the group. Last time the lovely girl Zhou Muqi came over and was given away by Zhou Lao. As the old saying goes, work is work, life is life, and it must be clear.

I have to say that there is no reason why the young people of the newspaper group adore Zhou Lao, because Zhou Lao’s own attitude towards career is hard to see in today’s society.

Some teachers even dared to take their children to the classroom when they were in class. The children were crying beside them, and they were giving lectures on the podium. Is that reasonable?

Of course, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. Maybe they are children and no one can do it. Sometimes it is necessary to be considerate, but Ren He has seen the teacher bring a seven or eight-year-old bear child into the classroom. The thing, that bear kid didn’t go to school because he didn’t want to go to elementary school because he was in a bad mood today, so he followed his mother to play in middle school.

Ren He was fascinated at the time. Can he not go to school if he doesn’t want to go to school? Even if his own children can’t teach well, how can you teach others?

As a result, the content of the later half of the class was that the teacher coaxed his children and everyone studied by themselves…

I have to say that he has really complained too many times about some of the egg pain that breeds in the iron rice bowl of the education system. At the beginning, he was so ignorant. In this life, he will meet this kind of teacher again and decisively call the police on the spot…

It is precisely because the editors know the personality of Zhou Lao that they are curious, who is this young man?

Only the middle-aged editor knows Ren He’s identity best. There will only be one young man who can come to Zhou Lao and can enter Zhou Lao’s office, the author of Kunlun and the Sanzijing!

But he can’t say that it was specifically explained by Mr. Zhou. But when he really saw Ren He, he was still astonished. He was too young. Is this really the author of the best-selling novel nowadays? He also read Kunlun. Is that kind of majestic and heart-warming novel really written by a young man?

wrote that he wanted to fight the sword.

But why did this boy come to Kyoto? Isn’t he a junior high school student in Los Angeles?

Ren He entered the office and sat down on the sofa, “Do you have any good news for me?”

“Someone wants to buy Kunlun’s film and television rights separately The asking price is now the highest in the industry, 6 million.” Zhou Wumeng looked at Ren He and didn’t want to pay attention to him. Let’s talk about other things after the business is finished.

6000000? Ren He thought for a while. This is really not low. Even if the eargen god’s thoughts in the past life are only 10 million, that is after the copyright heats up. For ordinary traditional authors, the copyright can have a few million. The sky is high, and tens of millions can be called a sky-high price.

The price is very conscientious, but Ren He always feels that it is a bit inappropriate. After all, if Kunlun can really become an eternal classic like those of Mr. Jin’s novels, it will be reproduced countless times, broadcast on various TV stations, and then made into a big movie. , In this way, it is really not much compared to 6 million.

Then how to choose? Ren He pondered, he suddenly asked, “Which media company is the other party?”

“It’s not a media company, it’s a private company in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The owner has a good reputation. It seems to be doing e-commerce, not a big money company. It is said that in order to buy the copyright of Kunlun, it has to be sold and the company’s cash flow is almost broken. Just to fulfill his dream of martial arts,” Zhou Wumeng said calmly, “He intends to buy it first, and then make money to sell it. Of course, he also took a fancy to the business opportunities in Kunlun. It was a decent book before Kunlun. There are no martial arts novels. Although they are all for making money, I feel that Kunlun sells to such people, at least there is a feeling that it will not shoot too badly.”

Ren He thinks what Zhou Lao said is quite reasonable. People who write things practically will worry about one thing: their works are badly photographed. This kind of thing simply defeats character and ruined the author’s vision of his own work.

But the cooperation model needs to be changed.