Rebirth of the Soft Rice King

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Mr. Zhu smiled and said, "That's right. Our company is very interested in the popularity of "Legend of Sword and Feixia" on your website, and hopes to buy the copyright and make it into comics and cartoons."

"How much are you willing to pay?" Fang Tian asked.

"Let's go in and talk about it." Mr. Zhu said with a smile.

There are many rooms not far away, and the guests present can go in to negotiate transactions.

Fang Tian thought for a while, and followed him in.

The copyright of the book Xianjian is not impossible to transfer, as long as the other party can afford the price.

This room is not big, with a transparent glass table in the middle, oval in shape, surrounded by oil paintings on the walls.

Pulling out the chair, Fang Tian sat down, Mr. Zhu put down his briefcase, and sat opposite.

A bottle of Evian mineral water will be distributed free of charge to the guests present at the conference. There is a bottle of mineral water in front of the two of them, and there is a very cute "tumbler" in the middle of the table.

Fang Tian unscrewed the cap of the mineral water, and said directly: "Let's just say, how much are you willing to pay for the copyright?"

"Before I answer your question, I want to confirm, who owns the copyright of "Legend of Sword and Flying Heroes" now? Mr. Wang, or your website?" Mr. Zhu asked.

If the copyright is in the hands of the author, it is meaningless to talk about it with the website.

"The copyright belongs to me..." Fang Tian paused for a moment, and added: "The website."

"Okay, let's talk to you directly." Boss Zhu asked, "How much did the website pay for the copyright of this book from Mr. Wang? Can you tell me?"

Speaking of this, Fang Tian went awry. If he told him that the website was bought for 0 yuan, would the other party's jaw drop in surprise?

That author is so stupid that he sold his copyright cheaply!

Fang Tian took a sip of mineral water and said: "I'm very sorry, I can't disclose it. The website and the author have signed a non-disclosure agreement. All I can tell you is that the price of purchasing the fairy sword is very high."

In other words, if the other party wants to buy the copyright of Xianjian, they have to bid very high.

Mr. Zhu raised his rootless finger and said, "500 million!"

"I thought it was 5000 million. Your price shocked me." Fang Tian said with a smile: "With such a price, you look down on the book Immortal Sword too much."

Pressing down with four fingers, only one was raised up, Mr. Zhu said: "1000 million!"

It doubled all of a sudden, breaking through the tens of millions mark.

"It's still too low." Fang Tian shook his head dissatisfied: "You should know how popular Xianjian is. It is popular all over the Internet, and the value of IP is astonishing."

Mr. Zhu said dissatisfiedly: "1000 million is already the highest price that our company can offer. It doesn't seem good for you to ask such a high price?"

"There is no skyrocketing price, and everyone is a businessman. If this book is adapted into an animation game, you should be very clear about how much output value it can bring." Fang Tian said: "If I sell it to you for 1000 million, I will regret it in the future .”

Mr. Zhu stretched out two fingers: "2000 million! It can't be higher."

"2000 million, yes..."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhu was overjoyed. In fact, Boss Fang is not too difficult to deal with. 2000 million is enough to get it done. It's a big deal.

But Fang Tian's next words almost made him faint.

Fang Tian said lightly: "2000 million, let's buy [-]% of the copyright."

2000 million, 2000 million, brother, you just asked me to buy the copyright of 2.

"Bang!" Mr. Zhu slapped the table, stood up and said, "Crazy!"

The negotiation ended soon, Mr. Zhu looked unhappy, picked up his briefcase and went out.

Opening the door, he turned his head somewhat unwillingly and said, "Another 800 million, 800 million, and sell me 100% copyright of the fairy sword. Agree to sign the contract immediately."

Fang Tian fingered the "tumbler" on the table, and the cute "tumbler" shook his head from side to side.

"do you understand?"

Mr. Zhu didn't speak any more and walked out.

Boss Zhu from the animation company went out, and another boss came in. It was President Zhang from Tiantian Entertainment Film and Television Company.

He sat across from Fang Tian, ​​greeted him briefly, and then chatted with Fang Tian about the wonderful features of the book "Legend of Sword and Flying Heroes".

Fang Tian directly asked him to get straight to the point, he just wanted the copyright of the Immortal Sword so why bother talking too much nonsense.

"Tell me, how much are you willing to pay for the copyright?"

"Okay, talk quickly." Boss Zhang also extended five fingers. "5000!"

Obviously, this one is richer than the previous Mr. Zhu.

"I thought it was [-] million, too little." Fang Tian shook his head and smiled.

5000 million is too little?However, he was determined to win the copyright of the book Immortal Sword. Boss Zhang kept raising the price from 5000 million to 8000 million!

The door of the room was not closed, and Mr. Zhu outside was dumbfounded. No wonder Fang Tian was unwilling. The copyright value of this book is really astonishing!

According to Boss Zhang's plan, to buy the fairy sword and adapt it into TV series and movies, 8000 million may seem like a lot, but it is actually quite worth it.

I thought that Fang Tian would heartily agree when he heard the price.

However, Fang Tian's face remained calm and calm, and he said, "This price is still far from ideal."

Brother, 8000 million, just transfer the copyright, and you can make a net profit of 8000 million.

Boss Zhang said: "8000 million is already a sky-high price. I believe there will be no second company that can offer this price."

Fang Tian shrugged, indifferently said: "If not, then forget it, I would rather not sell it."

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Boss Zhang wasted a lot of saliva next, still unable to take down the copyright of Immortal Sword, curled his lips, got up and left.

One boss walked out, and another boss was interested.

Mr. Cai, the president of Fun Game Company, walked in and sat opposite him.

After the other party handed over the business card, Fang Tian looked at it briefly and asked him to make an offer directly.

Mr. Cai raised his hands and stretched out eight fingers: "This number."

Fang Tianfei said quickly: "Eight hundred million?"

The owner of the fun company almost fainted, you really dare to think about it, a copy of [-] million copyright fees.