Rebirth of the Soft Rice King

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"No, it's 8000 million."

"This price is impossible." Fang Tian resolutely refused.

Mr. Cai intends to adapt this book into animation and games. No matter how high the price is, he believes that the cost can be recovered.

Immediately, he raised the price from 8000 million to 9000 million, and finally to [-] million!

Outside the door, the onlookers were so dumbfounded that their jaws were about to drop!

This world is too crazy, the copyright of a book is so high?This time, Fang Tian should be moved, right?If you agree, [-] million will be credited.

Fang Tian moved the "tumbler" on the table with his fingers. "no."

"Boom!" The onlookers fainted!

Big brother, one hundred million, this will not work.Are you out of your mind?

"Don't think that this will stimulate me to raise the price. This price is already sky-high, and it can't be higher." Mr. Cai said: "Looking at the whole world, only I can offer this price."

"I know." Fang Tian took a sip of mineral water and said calmly, "Let's put it this way, I have no intention of transferring the copyright of the fairy sword."

Tsk, you think that book is a golden rooster, if you keep it, you can lay golden eggs.

"Really unwilling?" Mr. Cai stood up and finally asked.

Fang Tian moved the "tumbler" with his fingers, and the "tumbler" shook his head left and right.

Mr. Cai was very disappointed and turned to leave.

The onlookers outside despise you in their hearts. If someone values ​​you, you are gold. If no one values ​​you, you are waste paper, worthless.

All the bosses have left and no one is coming in again. If even [-] million people look down on them, who else will come in to negotiate?

At this time, Lin Keqing came over, she looked at Fang Tian with some incomprehension and said, "Head, the price offered by the other party is not low, right? Why didn't you agree?"

Fang Tian put down the mineral water and said, "[-] million may seem like a lot, but have you ever thought that if the copyright of this book is transferred out, in the future, the value created by this book will have nothing to do with us?" .”

Hearing this, Lin Keqing raised her eyebrows.

"Based on the current popularity of Xianjian, it can be adapted into film and television, animation, game development, etc. The value generated is beyond your imagination. It is far more than [-] million. If it is sold now, we will regret it in the future. "

Fang Tian looked up at Lin Keqing, and said with a smile: "Besides, only our Ruanyun has the strength to fully release the value of the book Immortal Sword."

After listening, Lin Keqing smiled.

What does Soft Cloud have?Strong capital!

Massive users!

Unparalleled internet platform!

For entertainment products, who can have an advantage over Soft Cloud?

Worldly people never understand Fang Tian's thoughts and ideas, only those who know him know how far-sighted he is!

"So, my copyright cannot be transferred."

A woman in a green cheongsam walked in. She was none other than the great writer Zhang Mailing.

"Miss Zhang Mailing, hello!" Lin Keqing greeted her with a smile.

Zhang Mailing looked at her and said with a smile: "Don't call Miss Zhang Mailing, it's so strange, just call her Miss Mailing or sister like Fang Tian."

Lin Keqing is so smart, she can also hear the hidden meaning in Zhang Mailing's words.

Calling him the same as Fang Tian, ​​Lin Keqing blushed slightly, and nodded with a smile.

"Mai Lingjie, you're here too?" Fang Tian looked sideways at her and said.

"Of course, why don't I come to such an important sticky event like the Creative Conference." Zhang Mailing said with a smile: "Is my copyright not transferred to others?"

Note that what the great writer said is "my copyright" not the copyright. She compared herself to the copyright. To put it bluntly, you didn't give me to others, did you?

Fang Tian didn't think too much, and said: "No. It's still in my hands, and the fat and water won't flow to outsiders' fields."

"Okay." The corners of Zhang Mailing's lips curled up.

Chatting with a great writer, you will fall into her text trap without knowing it.

Zhang Mailing said with a smile: "The copyright is still there, and there is still a lot of room for development in the future."

"That's right." Fang Tian turned his head to look at Lin Keqing on the other side, and said, "The two books "Legend of Sword and Flying Heroes" and "Golden Jade Love" are not for sale. After a while, a team will be formed to develop games and make movies .”

Another big move, Lin Keqing nodded slightly.

Not even selling for [-] million, scaring away many bosses, no one came in to negotiate, Fang Tian got up and was about to leave.

At this moment, a tall and thin man in a white suit walked in.

He stood in front of him with a smile on his face, handed over a green card, and said, "Mr. Fang, are you interested in talking to me?"

"I'm very sorry, the copyright of the website will not be transferred." Fang Tian directly refused.

"No. I didn't mean to buy the copyright of your website." The tall and thin man shook his head and smiled.

"Then you are?" Fang Tian took the green card.

The tall and thin man introduced himself: "I am the chairman of Huawen Group, and my surname is Ding."

"Chairman Ding, you didn't buy the copyright, so why did you come here?"

Chairman Ding pushed his black-rimmed glasses and said directly: "Huawen Group wants to buy your website!"

This is even more fierce, I just want to swallow the website.

"Sit down." Fang Tian pointed to the seat opposite.

Huawen Group, as soon as you hear the name, you know that it is very powerful. I really want to know how much the other party is willing to pay for the station.

Mr. Ding sat down, and the waiter handed him a bottle of Evian mineral water.

Mr. Ding looked at Fang Tian on the opposite side, and said: "Your Jinyu has grown very fast, and has become the largest online platform in China in a short period of time. The reason why I bought your website is the growth of the website. "

"Speak directly, how much sincerity are you willing to show?"

It is impossible to sell the website, and Fang Tian is not willing to kill him, but I really want to know how much Jinyu.com is worth now?

Mr. Ding was very straightforward, stretched out Wugen's finger and slapped it on the glass table, and said in a heavy tone: "[-] million!"