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Chapter 49 I am the White Emperor(1/2)

It was already half past five in the afternoon when Lin Shouzhuo left. The child was jumping up and down when he returned, as if his body was a little lighter.

Lin Zhibai is thinking about writing a novel next.

It would be best to finish writing all the remaining nine short stories of "Zoo" in the next two days, and then go to Nathan Bookstore to ask Jiang Cheng for help.

In the end, after writing tens of thousands of words, Jiangcheng suddenly called and asked if they could meet.

Lin Zhibai agreed.

Soon after, Jiang Cheng came to visit with a face full of joy.

"Is there a happy event?"

Lin Zhibai invited the other party to sit at the tea table, which was a regular place for conversation between the two.

"There is indeed something happy."

Jiang Cheng said with some excitement: "Nathan Bookstore suddenly contacted me and said that a leader of the film and television department of Nason Entertainment was interested in the boss's novels and wanted to spend three million to buy out the film and television rights. He might do it in the future.

As for making a movie, it is not easy to adapt the works of new writers into film and television dramas."

Nathan Bookstore is only responsible for publishing.

The copyright of the novel is still in the hands of Lin Zhibai.

Nathan Entertainment was interested in the film and television rights of Lin Zhibai's novels, so they had to spend money to buy them.

Three million to buy film and television rights?

Lin Zhibai raised his eyebrows and said, "It can be sold."

What I lack most now is money. The three novels put together are only about tens of thousands of words, so it is quite impressive to sell three million.

Lin Zhibai almost forgot.

In addition to earning royalties from novels, the copyrights can also be sold for money. It’s easy to make money just like music.

This will also be a good way to make money in the future.

"As long as the boss agrees."

Jiang Cheng said quickly: "I'll talk to them about the price. I guess there won't be much room. The boss is a new writer after all, and these novels can only be adapted into horror-thriller films, so the investment cost won't be too high."

"Um."

Lin Zhibai nodded.

Jiang Cheng poured a cup of tea for Lin Zhibai: "Besides this, I have something else to say."

"speak."

Lin Zhibai took a sip of tea.

Jiang Cheng said sternly: "Didn't the boss ask me to pay more attention to this Bai Di before? I found that this person is not trivial, and I must not treat him as an ordinary newcomer in the music scene!"

"How to say?"

Lin Zhibai looked at Jiang Cheng leisurely.

Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that Lin Zhibai's reaction was a bit strange. For a moment, he was even more confused about the relationship between the boss and the Bai Emperor. He hesitated for a moment, and then spoke out his analysis of the season ranking data, frothing at the mouth.

.

at last.

Jiang Cheng concluded: "I don't understand music, but I understand data. The data tells me that the future of this White Emperor is limitless!"

"interesting."

Lin Zhibai showed a smile.

Jiang Cheng used a very special angle to analyze Bai Di, and finally came to a very correct conclusion.

This is not Lin Zhibai's boast.

Because this has nothing to do with Lin Zhibai's personal ability. With the earth's art treasure trove provided by the system as his foundation, he is indeed qualified to compete with any music dad.

Jiang Cheng was at a loss.

What does somewhat interesting mean?

Lin Zhibai raised his head, smiled and said, "I thought you would guess who Bai Di was. After all, Brother Cheng has always been so smart."

"It's impossible to guess!"

Jiang Cheng was a little anxious, he was afraid that Lin Zhibai would doubt his IQ.

But the problem is that Bai Di has only been around for a short time, and his identity is too mysterious. He has never appeared in public and cannot be found online at all...

wrong!

I seem to have overlooked a clue!

Jiang Cheng suddenly stiffened, and an incredible idea appeared in his mind like lightning!

Bai Di?

Lin Zhibai?

Is this the point of "whiteness"?

He suddenly raised his head, staring at Lin Zhibai, his voice trembling faintly:

"Could it be that Bai Di is..."

"Forgive me for my bad taste, I just wanted you to guess, but judging from your reaction, I probably guessed it right."

Lin Zhibai smiled.

That smile suddenly made Jiang Cheng feel dazzling, and he was in a trance:

"So Emperor Bai is... Lin Zhibai... my boss... you?"

"I am Bai Di."

Lin Zhibai said in an ordinary tone.

Jiang Cheng suddenly stood up, his face full of shock, and he felt his jaw gradually losing control and almost falling to the ground.

"boss……"

Jiang Cheng didn't know what to say for a moment. Even though he had guessed the truth, he still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart when he heard the boss admit it personally.

As Lin Zhibai said.

Jiang Cheng is a smart man.

But no matter how smart Jiang Cheng is, he can't imagine, or dare not imagine, that a son-in-law from a plutocratic background would not only have great talent in novel writing, but also show such terrifying growth potential in music!

"Brother Cheng, sit down."

Lin Zhibai poured the other party a cup of tea.

He does have some bad tastes, but he deliberately didn't say it before, and it wasn't just because of his bad tastes.

This involves a little bit of psychology. Only when Jiang Cheng first realizes the weight of the identity of "White Emperor" and then guesses the answer himself will he understand better that it is not wrong to go with his boss.

.

Jiang Cheng sat down as if he had lost his soul.

It wasn't until Lin Zhibai pushed the tea cup in front of him that Jiang Cheng murmured:

"No wonder I couldn't guess this level before. Who would have thought that a fledgling but talented writer could also be such an excellent composer?"

These two identities are totally inseparable!

Not to mention that the boss has a background as a chaebol prince!

But then Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up, and the color was undoubtedly bright——

The boss is a chaebol young man, a potential writer, and a future music father.

I am the boss's closest subordinate.

We all have a bright future!

Think of this.

Jiang Cheng suddenly said seriously: "If I just wanted to hug the boss's lap tightly before, now I just want to tie myself to the boss's lap completely, so that you can't get rid of me even if you want to!"

"It's rare for Brother Cheng to be so humorous."

Lin Zhibai laughed, knowing that now Jiang Cheng was completely one of his own, and in this case it was time to tell him the follow-up plan.

He tapped his fingers on the table.

Lin Zhibai said: "Brother Cheng is good at private equity, right?"

Jiang Cheng nodded: "Does the boss want to invest in private equity? Then I can recommend it."

Lin Zhibai shook his head and said: "It's not an investment, I want to have a private equity fund that is completely my own."

"The boss should know how to play private equity, right?"
To be continued...
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