Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

Chapter 180 The Script Of The Son Of Luck

"It's a little temperamental..."

Zhou Zeqing held Qin Lang's palm with a warm smile on her face. The more Qin Lang acted indifferent, the more indescribable joy and emotion she felt in her heart.

Nothing would make her feel better than knowing that Qin Lang was duplicitous.

not give a damn about?

chase her away?

I'm afraid that if she leaves for a while, the curve on the life indicator will turn into a horizontal stripe.

As if she had found the meaning of her continuing to stay, the smile on Zhou Zeqing's face became more and more gentle. She caught Qin Lang and put her palm on her cheek, staring at his profile. Look.

On the end is a beautiful picture of deep love and righteousness.

On the other side, Qiu Jiu'er's heart was twisted like a knife!

She was on the verge of collapsing, watching Zhou Zeqing's wish-fulfilling gesture before her eyes, the grievances in her heart lingered one after another.

"I... let me go out."

Qiu Jiu'er didn't dare to speak loudly, and muttered weakly, pursing the corners of her mouth, about to turn around.

call……

Qin Lang's breathing became irregular, sometimes long, then short, and said three good words in a row, "Okay! I didn't let you go, you want to go, right?"

"Pure Yang Hegemony" runs in an instant. It should have been the accelerated flow of qi and blood in the whole body, but Qin Lang stopped the qi and blood at the top of the neck, just one head was flushed red, like a monkey's buttocks.

Qiu Jiu'er was flustered and happy, "I'll go out to the toilet, don't get excited!"

"real?!"

The speed of "Pure Yang Hegemony" slowed down, Qin Lang questioned.

Qiu Jiu'er nodded hastily, "If you don't leave, I won't leave, and I won't leave you."

"Who cares? It's none of my business if you leave or not? With your legs growing on you, can I control you?"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, glanced his head to the other side, and saw that it was Zhou Zeqing, so the board turned ninety degrees, staring straight at the white ceiling, without saying a word.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

damn it!

Almost scared him to death just now!

If you are a little careless, the bamboo basket will be empty!

Not to mention scary!

A wrong step, a wrong step, is like the operation of driving people to this step. If you drive Qiu Jiuer away, you may be able to keep him in the follow-up, but Zhou Zeqing's side has a big problem.

This beautiful professor doesn't talk about everything, she will keep it in her heart. If she finds a chance to escape by herself, or the kind that she can't find again in the future, the matter will be a big deal!

You can't use a routine three times, right?

There are only three things to do, not to mention that there is Zhou Zeqing next to him?

If any clues are found, "Tuna Jue" will change from a killer to a dog's head, and the first one will definitely be him!

Fortunately, there is no danger!

Qin Lang gave himself a thumbs up in his heart,

Holding Zeqing to pick nine children, there is no one like me in the world!

...

After the storm calmed down, a few days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past few days, the soldier has been arranged to go out, and he needs to watch over something important, but Zhou Zeqing and Qiu Jiuer, who were hostile to each other from the beginning, gradually became the kind who would greet each other when they met.

Especially in front of Qin Lang's face, sister Zeqing and sister Jiu'er, not to mention more intimate.

It can be seen that there is still some grudge between them, but it takes a long time to get along with each other to melt. What Qin Lang can do in a short time has already reached the limit.

"Ah~"

Qiu Jiu'er held a fruit plate, forked a peeled apple, and handed it to Qin Lang's mouth.

Qin Lang opened his mouth and chewed for a while, then hummed, Qiu Jiuer understood, and gently wiped his mouth with a hot towel.

Beside the hospital bed, Zhou Zeqing was slowly flipping the script in his hand.

After watching for a while, Qin Lang turned his head to look at Zhou Zeqing who was sitting beside the hospital bed, and said indifferently, "What do you think of this script?"

"This Great Tang Shuanglong Biography is a new script, right? I've never heard of it before."

Zhou Zeqing murmured softly, while helping Qin Lang to read the script, she was watching.

"Some of the content is a little low-end and tacky, but after removing it, the plot is still excellent. If it is made into a TV series, I believe there will be a lot of audiences.

However, the dialogue of the characters and the description of some scenes are a little too monotonous, but I can help to polish it a little. "

Strong plot?

Not sure about that?

The film and television drama filmed from this script back then was all the rage in Hong Kong, the kind that created two famous film and television actors!

As for writing, he can also understand. After all, the son of luck in the entertainment field has just been reborn, and the golden finger is not so arrogant and stingy. It is all based on the novice gift bag and the memory in his head to write this. Datang Shuanglong passed less than 30% of the content.

There are also many plots in it, which were added maliciously, and there is a feeling of superfluousness in it.

"I don't need to polish it. I don't have much interest in this script, but this author, I think there is some potential that can be cultivated."

He opened his mouth to the soldier who was sitting across from the hospital bed, his face full of surprise, "This script can be bought, just buy it out."

The soldier swallowed his saliva, his face full of bitterness, "The guy said, he won't be bought out, he only promised to sell the copyright of paper and e-books, and he also got commissions according to the sales situation, as for other The film and television copyrights, movie copyrights, game copyrights, etc., are not sold at all.

I dig a little deeper, and what he means is that he plans to sell these copyrights once a year after the books become popular. "

"How can he still do this? Is he so confident in his book?" Zhou Zeqing was slightly surprised.

As a professor in the Department of Literature, she has also published a lot of literature books, all of which have been bought out by the publishing house, and will only give a little dividend every year.

Yes! The books she published did not have the potential for film and television development, but other writers were also sold in packages, but the price was slightly higher.

Where is the reason for selling once a year?

Unheard of!

Qin Lang smiled indifferently. He had no confidence at all. How could he be called the son of luck in entertainment?

Besides, this book has been tested by the market, can it be worth the price, does the son of luck know?

He didn't get angry either, he still said, "Buy it out, sell it if you want to sell it, or pull it down if you don't sell it, just leave a contact information for him."

"Okay! Then I'll go to negotiate."

The soldier got up and looked at Qin Lang lying on the hospital bed, full of admiration.

Even more in my heart,

Cow wow cow wow!

As expected of the young master, just with this one-handed operation, there is a lot more to be learned by his soldiers!

If possible, he wants to hand over his salary. I wonder if I can ask the young master to offer him a fee-based remedial class?

On Manager Zhang's side, it's been a long time since we were apart. To be honest, I still miss him a bit.

If possible, he would like to arrange for Manager Zhang to meet the female anchor who often sends him videos.

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