Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

Shu Xiaomeng felt that she might be a fool.

Otherwise, why would Mo Yunguo's readers be regarded as bad people?

Fortunately, Mo Yunguo didn't believe what she said.

Hmm...No, Mo Yunguo didn't believe her words, shouldn't she be upset?

Shu Xiaomeng shook his head and stopped struggling with such a "complex" issue.

Mo Yunguo nodded, and then said, "I am a mental patient."

Tang Tang waved his hand and said: "I heard Shang Guanhai say that you are not a mental patient at all, you are at most delusional."

Mo Yunguo:...

Shu Xiaomeng:...

"Cough..." Tang He coughed, and said helplessly: "Sorry, sorry, my sister is not very good at talking."

"Brother, it's just a delusion, how can you say that someone is mentally ill?" Tang Tang pouted and said with some dissatisfaction.

Mo Yunguo looked at Tang Tang more when she heard this.

"You are right, it's just a delusion." She echoed her words.

Tang Tang smiled even more happily. She pulled Tang He's sleeves, raised her head and said, "Look, I'm right?"

Tang He:...

My sister is silly and sweet~

"What are you guys looking for me for?" Mo Yunguo asked.

Tang He lightly coughed and said, "That's it. We want the film and television copyrights of the book "Live Broadcast: Gold Master, Please Reward". We have contacted the company you signed with, but they said we need to ask for the copyright. Your consent, so we came to find you."

"Oh." Mo Yunguo said, "I don't agree."

"That's right, our Fengtang Film and Television is a very...Huh? What did you say? You disagree?" Tang He looked at Mo Yunguo in surprise, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

Mo Yunguo nodded and said firmly: "I don't agree."

Tang He:...

Tang He felt that he might have encountered the most difficult author in his career.

Shu Xiaomeng was also a little surprised that Mo Yunguo would disagree, knowing what an honor it is for every author to be able to adapt his own.

It is a very happy thing to put the characters in on the big screen so that more people can know them.

And Mo Yunguo must have thought about these things, but now she, why doesn't she agree?

Mo Yunguo narrowed her eyebrows. She seemed to know Tang He’s doubts, and she explained: “I am a patient now and have no right to make independent decisions. It’s okay to have the rights to film and television, and wait until I get better."

Mo Yunguo explained that, Tang He understood.

Every author treats himself like a child. As a mother, how can he let his child be guarded by others?

He was negligent on this point. Currently, Mo Yunguo does not have the right to make independent decisions. After all, mental patients cannot complete the contract and other signing in the legal sense.

"This is our negligence." Tang He apologized seriously.

Mo Yunguo nodded, saying nothing more.

Tang Tang curled her lips. She was a little unhappy with today's answer, but...

Tang Tang looked at Mo Yunguo and found that she was still expressionless.

She suddenly said, "We are all waiting for you!"

When Mo Yunguo heard this, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and a little starlight flashed in her deep eyes.