Tang Wanwan's face was a little hot when she looked at the manuscripts, as if she was slapped hard in the face.

After a while, she typed a few times on the keyboard and opened a Weibo account.

——When it’s cold.

A once popular novelist with 3.16 million Weibo fans.

Tang Wanwan gently tapped a line of words and posted a Weibo post.

【Long time no see ~】

Just after the delivery, the cold iron powder suddenly poured in—

【Catch a big guy ~】

【I want to see my idol and Liang Shi cooperate!!!】

【I have been waiting for several years, who can understand my current mood...】

...

Tang Wanwan picked the middle one and replied.

[I will continue to write "Red River"~]

Now, Liang Shi's fans went crazy again. They commented 40,000 to 50,000 in less than half an hour, and they all asked to watch "Red River" make a movie.

...

Meanwhile, City B.

Zhou Yanhui has been having a meeting for 10 hours in a row, and his head hurts slightly.

Secretary Yin suddenly pushed the door and came over and whispered: "Young Master Yan, Liang Shi has been more interested."

Zhou Yanhui was a little surprised: "You talk about the author of "Red River"?"

Secretary Yin nodded: "Yes."

Zhou Yanhui immediately stood up and made a gesture at the same time: "President Li, please continue to preside over the meeting."

He himself quickly walked out of the conference room, and the remaining senior officials looked at each other: That "cold time" seems to be highly valued by Mr. Yan.

A very powerful producer smiled and said, "You probably don't know how popular it was in the cold years ago. It's hard to find a draft. How many people are holding money and waiting for it, haha... cultural people are very willful."

He shook his head again and said, "When the "Red River" is half written, how many production companies want copyright? quotations of tens of millions and tens of millions of dollars. Hey, I was unmoved when I was cold. Not to mention that the copyright was gone, the people were gone. It took a few years to get off my head."

After he said this, a female senior executive also said, "The Red River is indeed well written and has a sharp writing style. I think the author should be a person with a lot of experience, at least over 35 years old."

"Not! The pen is so skillful, and it's obvious that it's an old pole."

...

Zhou Yan returned to her office and told me: "Immediately contact Liang Shi's agent for me, and I want the copyright of "Red River"."

Secretary Yin was stunned: "But "Red River" has not been finished yet."

Zhou Yanhui took out a cigarette and lit it: "I'm sure she will continue writing this time, and get the copyright first."

Secretary Yin nodded: "Okay, I will contact her agent Mo Xiu immediately."

Zhou Yan bounced back to the ashes and thought for a moment: "If possible, I want to meet Liang Shi himself."

After he said this, Secretary Yin immediately understood that Young Master Yan wanted to sign Liang Shi, and most likely he wanted to cooperate for a long time.

She immediately went to contact her and came over after a while and said softly: "I've contacted her, but Mo Xiu may not come forward when she says she is cold."

Zhou Yan looked back at her, "Can you find out Liang Shi's identity?"

Secretary Yin shook his head: "I tried it many times but I couldn't find it, but Mo Xiuren happened to be in City H."

Zhou Yan pinched the cigarette back, "Then let's talk about it when you go to H City."

Secretary Yin smiled: "I understand."

After Zhou Yan replied, she remembered Tang Wanwan and wanted to call her.

His eyes raised.

Secretary Yin was very knowledgeable and quit immediately.

Zhou Yan called Tang Wanwan back and waited for about half a minute before she answered.

Zhou Yan replied with a little hoarse voice: "Have you fall asleep?"

Tang Wanwan was writing something, and her voice was a little soft: "Not yet."

Zhou Yan looked back at the following table: "Mrs. Xiao Zhou, it's almost ten o'clock."

"I'll take a day off tomorrow." She spoke as she flew her fingers.

Liang Shi was once a god in the novel world.

Zhou Yan listened to the sound coming from over there and smiled: "What are you writing? Are you writing a short composition and preparing to tear it out with someone?"

Tang Wanwan stopped and said twice: "How could it be? I never took Ning Nuan seriously."

"Mrs. Zhou was so big." Zhou Yan smiled softly, stretched her legs comfortably, and her mood suddenly improved.

——He called her Mrs. Xiao Zhou, but she did not object.

Tang Wanwan suddenly came to her senses and asked carefully: "Zhou Yan came back, besides the double insurance you mentioned, wouldn't she have to have a relationship with me, right?"

Zhou Yan changed his sitting position: "I don't plan to respect each other like Bing."

Tang Wanwan expressed her understanding and said calmly, "Oh, I understand."

Zhou Yanhui was so cold that she said with some slutiness: "I will be home at about 10 o'clock tomorrow night, so don't fall asleep." After that, he hung up the phone.

Tang Wanwan looked at her cell phone.

Zhou Yan was angry when he came back?

She was thinking about it on her laptop and immediately forgot about it and wrote it until two o'clock in the morning.

When she stretched her waist and was about to go to bed, she found that her nose was a little uncomfortable. She sucked it gently and realized that she was catching a cold. She poured a cup of hot water, drank it slowly before climbing onto the soft big bed in the master bedroom.

I was too tired last night, and I just calmed down and smelled a special masculine smell on the pillow.

This is the taste of Zhou Yanhui!

Tang Wanwan sat up and stared at the pillow, her face a little hot, but finally she sighed and fell down.

She thought she wouldn't be able to sleep, but she pulled the quilt and fell asleep quickly.

The next morning at nine o'clock, she woke up and felt very uncomfortable in her throat and a little pain in her body.

After lying for a while, she struggled to get up.

I washed up for a while, went to the kitchen and heated up a glass of milk and sat in the study again. I was busy all day long, and I was so hungry in the evening that I remembered to eat.

But she couldn't make it, so she had to go to the 24-hour convenience store downstairs to buy two boxes of instant noodles and soak it, but after eating two bites, the taste was really not good.

At this moment, Mo Xiu, the agent of "Liang Shi", called and Tang Wanwan answered.

Mo Xiu said: "Several companies want the copyright of "Red River". I'll filter it for you and finalize the most reliable one. The other party will come to H City to sign a contract in the next two days."

Tang Wanwan threw the instant noodles and frowned: "So quickly."

Mo Xiu coughed lightly: "The other party paid 40 million yuan in copyright fees."

——When it is cold, it is still the same cold, and it does not lose the market at all because of the silence for a few years.

He was very moved. He could draw 2 million by just drawing a prize.

Tang Wanwan thought for a moment: "Okay, you have the full authority to deal with it. I will get the money as soon as possible."

"It should be just a few days." Mo Xiu wanted to hang up the phone, but he remembered something: "The other party still insists on meeting you. I guess Mo wants to cooperate with you for a long time."

Tang Wanwan really needs money, she thought about it, "That's OK, but we have to sign a confidentiality agreement at that time."

Mo Xiu knew her concerns and agreed immediately: "I will tell him."

After the matter was discussed, Tang Wanwan relaxed a little. She stretched and saw that it was nine o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Yan returns and will come back in another hour...
Chapter completed!