Chapter Sixteen What did you see?

Han Ning's home is in the old city, only ten minutes away from Xijin Ancient Ferry.

The two rode their cars and soon came to the gate of her community.

"See you tomorrow!"

Han Ning smiled and waved to Fang Yi, then pushed her sky blue bicycle into the community.

Watching her back disappear into the community, Fang Yi then rode home.

...

It was half past eight when Fang Yi got home.

Lao Fang and Lao Zhuang were sitting on the sofa, and the ending song of "Journey to the West" was played on TV. When they saw him coming back, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Zhuang Shufen suddenly asked, "How is it?"

"How about what?"

Fang Yi said in surprise as he put on his slippers.

Zhuang Shufen reminded: "Date!"

"It's okay, we had a good chat."

After pouring a cup of herbal tea, Fang Yi stepped on his slippers and went back to the room.

"Hey!"

When he returned to the room, Zhuang Shufen in the living room let out a faint sigh.

Seeing this, Fang Yucheng wondered: "What? Are you unhappy that your son is in love?"

"I just think it's a pity, it would be best if our son and Wanqing were a couple." Zhuang Shufen lowered her voice and whispered.

Fang Yucheng is a man after all. He is more rational and retorted: "There is nothing perfect in this world, and I think Xiaoyi and Wanqiu are not bad now." Zhuang Shufen gave him a white look and said angrily: " What do you know, I grew up watching Wanqing. If we become a family in the future, our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will get along very well. If it were another person, who knows what the character would be like? "

Hearing this, Fang Yucheng couldn't help but pouted.

I haven't even mentioned the eight characters, thinking about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law after marriage, it's really idle.

...

...

"After returning to Beijing, I didn't see Shirley Yang for a while. Maybe she was busy looking for a doctor to treat Professor Chen, or maybe she was taking care of the funeral of the victims."

After writing the last period, Fang Yi put down the pen in his hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

The first part of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is finally finished.

I believe that in a few days, under the banyan tree or the publishing house will contact him, and then these handwritten manuscripts will earn him the first pot of gold.

In the previous life, there were a total of eight "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

They are Jingjue Ancient City, Longling Grottoes, Yunnan Insect Valley, Kunlun Shrine, Huangpizi Tomb, Nanhai Guixu, Nuqing Xiangxi and Wuxia Coffin Mountain, with a total of more than two million words.

Fang Yi will definitely not finish writing it by hand, otherwise, when will the manuscript of more than 2 million words be written?

So he decided to write only two manuscripts and use the electronic version of the remaining six.

After all, compared to writing with a pen, typing on the keyboard is obviously much faster. It takes four or five hours a day to upload tens of thousands of words.

For the income of this book, Fang Yi's reserve price is 1 million.

This 1 million is not only physical copyright, but also includes copyrights such as film and television, games, and audio.

It is equivalent to saying that 1 million is sold in a package, and it has nothing to do with Fang Yi after the sale.

Don't think it's too little, because at this moment, apart from the physical copyright, the film and television copyright of the novel is not worth much, 10,000 to 20,000 yuan.

Do not believe?

Is Wang Shuo arrogant enough now?

The most popular and best-selling author in the country.

Do you know how much Wang Shuo's "Ferocious Animals" sold to Jiang Wen?

5000 yuan!

Then Jiang Wen took this book and made a movie called "Sunny Days", which earned 50 million box office.

Now even Wang Shuo's books and film and television copyrights can only be sold for so much. How much do you want to sell an online novel?

Yes, that's right, after more than ten years, the film copyright of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" will definitely be more than that, even if it is just one of the sound copyrights, it will be more than 800,000.

But then again, let alone more than ten years later, he only needs to win the agency of "Legend of Hot Blood" next year, which is a profit of tens of billions, and he doesn't care about such small money.

The more you earn from the first pot of gold, the greater your confidence in winning Legend of Blood afterward.

Fang Yi can still tell which is more important and which is less.

I glanced at the time on the alarm clock, it was exactly 12 o'clock, go to bed!

Just as he was about to turn off the lights to sleep, the phone outside the living room suddenly rang.

Ok?

Who is calling so late?

Out of curiosity, Fang Yi walked quickly to the living room and picked up the microphone.

Fortunately, he moved faster, and the phone was connected as soon as it rang twice, without waking up the sleeping parents.

"Hello, who is it?"

Holding the microphone, Fang Yi asked in a low voice.

"Fang Yi, it's me!"

On the opposite side of the phone, Han Ning's cautious voice came, and she was obviously pressing her throat too.

Han Ning?

Hearing that it was her, Fang Yi became even more puzzled, and couldn't help but ask, "Is there something wrong so late?"

"I'm sorry to disturb you so late."

Han Ning first apologized, and then asked in a soft voice, "Can you tell me, is there any connection between liking mountain climbing and liking me?"

Fang Yi: ? ? ?

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yi said incredulously, "You stayed up in the middle of the night, so you called just to ask this?"

"I... I can't sleep if I don't understand." Han Ning said weakly.

Does this girl have obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Fang Yi couldn't help laughing and crying: "Okay, I'll tell you now."

"You stand up straight first, then lift your head up straight and tuck your belly."

A few seconds later, Han Ning's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Then what?"

Fang Yi said in a persuasive manner: "Then please bow your head slowly."

"I bowed my head, and then what?"

With a smile on his lips, Fang Yi asked, "And then, what did you see?"

"dududu~~"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then the phone was hung up, and there was a burst of blind tones.

Very good, it seems that she has understood the connection between liking mountain climbing and liking her.

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows, turned back to the bedroom, and went to sleep! *

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