Chapter 662

In the restaurant, only Liu Zixia and Lang Wenxing were left.

"Everything has been found out."

Lang Wenxing drank a mouthful of milk and said to Liu Zixia, "these days, those guys who have been wandering in our company and No. 9 villa are all paparazzi sent by old ghost Zhang."

"Orange light media people?" Liu Zixia was stunned and said, "what does Zhang Changgong want to do?"

"What else can I do?"

Lang Wenxing said angrily: "he wants to find out first whether Wenxing entertainment has signed the TV adaptation right of" the last bullet left to me "with Liu Zixia. In addition, the contract you sent to huajun.com has worked."

"Do you mean that Zhang Changgong is afraid that the copyright of my TV play soldiers has been signed with Wenxing entertainment?" Liu Zixia finally recovered.

"Or else?"

Lang Wenxing shrugged and said, "didn't I tell you the other day? Brother Xing, who is Zhang Changgong, has absolutely taken charge of this matter with Nanhu military region. Otherwise, he would not have made such an extreme move. "

When he said this, Lang Wenxing turned his lips disdainfully and said:

"Bah, this old ghost really has everything to do. He sends paparazzi to inquire about the news. Why doesn't he directly engage in a commercial spy?"

"He has to get in, too!" Hearing Lang Wenxing's words, Liu Zixia said with a smile: "besides, our company doesn't recruit people, either?"

"It's useless." Lang Wenxing raised his eyebrows and said, "what do you think we should do? Just leave those paparazzi at the door and ignore them? "

Liu Zixia looked down for a while, frowned and said, "yes, these paparazzi stay at home. If they don't use it, they are really sorry for Zhang Longgong."

"What's the matter?" Lang Wenxing said with a smile: "do you still want to punish him?"

"Can't you?" Liu Zixia asked a question and said: "brother Xing, this time he takes the initiative to pick things up. Even if we do something, we don't need any psychological burden. What's more, we are afraid that he will sue us. What's the matter? "

To tell the truth, after Zhang Changgong was released from prison, what he did to him and the group had already made Liu Zixia tired and even angry.

If he didn't take this opportunity to bow a long bow, he would really think that Lord Ma didn't have three eyes!

"Well, tell me about your plan." Lang Wenxing is not a fuel-efficient lamp. When he heard Liu Zixia's words, he couldn't help saying, "I'll give you my full support!"

Liu Zixia took a sip of milk and said, "I'm going to put him together this time. It depends on whether he can get on the cover."

"How do you do it with him?" Lang Wenxing suddenly became interested.

"Of course, it's inseparable from your cooperation." Liu Zixia laughed like a fox. He said humbly:

"Didn't Viagra decide to take the rights of" the last bullet "and" the soldier "? If you let the wind out now, just say that the Beijing Military Region and Wenxing entertainment want to sign a contract with me for the copyright of the TV play "the last bullet left to me."

"What's the use of that?" Lang Wenxing is a little unclear, so.

Just sign it. Why let it go?

Besides, Zhang Changgong's paparazzi are staring at them every day. There's no need to let the news go. After this period of observation, people have already guessed it.

"It's not over yet." Liu Zixia said, "if Zhang Changgong knows that you have contacted Yueyue Jian, who is running wildly, besides me at this time?"

"Well?" Lang Wenxing raised his voice abruptly and said, "have you ever been in contact with the running moon? Zixia, what do you think? "

"Just to make Zhang Longgong worried?"

Liu Zixia naturally said: "if we don't let the wind out, how can we let the reporters take pictures of us? How can Zhang Changgong not be more anxious to sign the TV series copyright of "soldier"

"You are forcing him!" Lang Wenxing understood that Liu Zixia was worse than him.

"How can that be called coercion?" Liu Zixia said: "if Zhang Changgong doesn't have such a strong competitive heart, he won't be cheated or make a fool of himself this time, but if he..."

Liu Zixia didn't say the following words.

Because he knew that with Lang Wenxing's understanding of Zhang Changgong, the goods would not be let go so easily.

"Be specific." Lang Wenxing is in a bit of a hurry.

Liu Zixia is good at everything, but sometimes he is not slow in speaking, and he likes to arouse people's appetite.

"I think so..."

Liu Zixia just opened his mouth to speak when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

"You ask me how much I love you, how much I love you..."

Throwing an apologetic look at Lang Wenxing, Liu Zixia picked up her mobile phone from her desk and glanced at it. The name on it was "huajun.com editor tank.".

Connect the phone, then click on the handsfree function.

"Running to the God, orange light media has just sent me specific news. The price of soldier over there is 15 million yuan!"

As soon as the phone was put through, the excited voice of the tank came: "running to the God, do you know, it has created a miracle in our network literature circle!"

Lang Wenxing, sitting at the dining table, was staring at the price.

From 2 million to 15 million, it seems that Zhang Laogui is really in a bit of a hurry, otherwise it is impossible to raise so many prices all at once!

It seems that the contract Liu Zixia passed to the other party has worked. On the basis of Wenxing Entertainment's bid of 13 million, orange light media has added another 2 million!

These days, even if the script is not so fast?

"15 million!"

Hearing this figure, Liu Zixia grinned and said, "it seems that the sincerity of orange light media this time is quite enough. It is clear that it wants to win my novel!"

"Yes "If you have time, you'd better meet with the orange light people and discuss some details. In addition, there is a contract to be signed," tank said

"So? I think about it, if... "Liu Zixia answered subconsciously.

"Pa!"

At this time, Lang Wenxing patted him.

Liu Zixia looked up and found that Lang Wenxing was pointing to his mobile phone screen. When he looked carefully, there was a line of small characters on it.

Love is Lao Lang, pressing out a particularly specific time and place.

Fortunately, Liu Zixia read it directly: "in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, at Starbucks in chaoguang district. When you get there, just call me."

"Then... Can I go?" Tank full of expectation said: "so long time, I always want to meet you, this time I can go?"

Liu Zixia thought a little and said, "yes! But I don't want my information and photos to fly all over the Internet. "

"You can rest assured that I will not disclose any of your information." The tank swore.

"Well, I'll see you in the afternoon." Liu Zixia lost a word and hung up the phone.

Lang Wenxing stares at Liu Zixia, puts down his mobile phone and says, "Zixia, promise first. Anyway, there is still one and a half days left. You can still think about how to deal with this."

"It's easy for you to talk about it." Liu Zixia glared at Lang Wenxing and said, "it's not me who really wants to think of a way to operate?"

"Hey, hey, let's think together, think together!" Lang Wenxing laughed.

"Mom, if you see them once, you will sell them the copyright!"

Liu Zixia said impatiently, "what's the matter? Anyway, I didn't sign a contract with Viagra. I have the right of copyright autonomy."

"Oh, no!"

Lang Wenxing was startled and said: "I said Zixia, this idea can't be realized. Xiaowei is in Beijing. Aren't you afraid that he will go to your house every day?"

"That was forced by him, too!"

Liu Zixia said angrily: "let him shoot soldier? As a result, this guy is not happy with me. Now that the soldier is on fire, he jumps out again. What can I do? "

"It's not..." Lang Wenxing scratched his hair and said: "at the beginning, you just said a story outline, and nothing else. Compared with soldier, we are more inclined to leave the last bullet to me?"

"I didn't see soldier at first?"

Liu Zixia said: "if I had known this, I might as well have used my Xia Yue account to publish these two novels, so there would not be so much trouble."

Lang Wenxing had a bitter face this time, because he didn't know how to go back to Liu Zixia's words. Who told he Wei to put on such a ghost appearance at the beginning?

"And..." Liu Zixia stood up and said, "I really don't know what you think? With my face, people will have to turn around and go when they see it? "

Liu Zixia is a star. Who doesn't know him?

As soon as he shows up, I'm afraid orange light media will know what's going on. Do you want a long bow?

The whole ball!

"Can you disguise yourself?" Lang Wenxing turned around and said, "besides, who stipulates that only the author himself can talk about the copyright of his works with others?"

"You mean I'm not going?" Liu Zixia stopped his action and asked.

"No, I didn't mean that." Lang Wenxing waved his hand and said, "go, you still want to go! It's just that you can't show up... "

"Oh Liu Zixia suddenly came back to his senses and said, "do you mean that the whole process is monitored and then controlled by me remotely?"

Lang Wenxing's words made Liu Zixia suddenly think of a TV play in her previous life, called dating expert, in which there was such a drama of remote video surveillance and Bluetooth headset control.

I didn't expect that when I came to this world, I could still use this!

"Yes, that's what I mean!" Lang Wenxing began to laugh guiltily.