Chapter 644
President, I love being a father!
Author:?Ji Chi?MACHINE TRANSLATION
Chapter 643: crash!
In the study room filled with the fragrance of books, gu kuangen sat opposite mr. yang tian and said with a faint smile, âmr. yang tian, your price is too high. according to what i know, mr. charles from abroad, his `tenth resurrectionâ only sold for 100 million. although your three novels are very well written, but 10 billionâ¦â
Thatâs right, yang tian offered 10 billion for the rights to the three novels!
Gu kuangenâs worth was only a few tens of billions, not even cash. if he really bought the copyright, then he wouldnât have the money to invest. without money, even if he bought the copyright, he wouldnât be able to make a movie, right?
Yang tian sipped his tea lightly and said coldly, âmr. gu, you have to understand, my authorization is for 20 years. if you canât make 10 billion in 20 years, then it proves that your ability isnât good enough. if you can make a good movie, 10 billion in 20 years will be easily doubled back!â
Gu kuangen raised his eyebrows. this seemingly enthusiastic yang tian was actually not easy to deal with. no wonder the previous directors and producers were unable to convince him to sell the copyright.
âitâs like this, mr. yang tianâ¦â gu kuangen continued to elaborate on his point of view, hoping that he could really persuade this yang tian.
Half an hour passed. cheng li waited in the car for about two hours before he saw gu kuangen walk out with a dark face.
Cheng li felt that it was not ideal when he saw his expression. when he got into the car, he asked curiously, âboss, did you and mr. yang tian have a deal?â
Gu kuangen shook his head and said coldly, âheâs too arrogant. he thinks that we will destroy his work. moreover⦠the royalty fees he proposed are astronomical. the three novels will cost 10 billion!â
âwhat?â cheng li gasped, âno wonder so many big-name directors have tried to contact him but failed. it turns outâ¦â
It turned out that mr. yang tian had opened his mouth wide. although the world was much more advanced now, the most expensive novel had only been sold for 100 million yuan in royalties. that was the only time in history.
It was a sci-fi novel written by a famous foreign writer.
âletâs go back to the company!â gu kuangenâs face was very smelly as he said coldly.
Cheng li immediately advised him, âboss, donât be discouraged. maybe a miracle will happen?â
âa miracle? thatâs impossible. yang tian has a bad temper. itâs impossible for us to buy his copyright. he said that he would rather have his copyright taken into his coffin than sell it at such a low price!â gu kuangen sneered, his eyes full of malice.
Cheng li shook his head, âboss, letâs look for other copyright. i donât believe that other than him, we canât find anything better!â
Gu kuangen drove the car and left the yang residence with a gloomy expression.
At the second intersection, a car suddenly crashed into the left side of the road. a woman was sent flying.
It was a common traffic accident, but the driver was so scared that he immediately drove away. the woman was lying in a pool of blood. she stretched out her hand in pain and saw gu kuangenâs car in front of her.
âsave meâ¦â the womanâs blood-covered face looked at gu kuangen.
Gu kuangenâs body trembled and his hand could not help but tremble slightly. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âboss⦠sheâ¦â cheng li rarely saw gu kuangen lose his composure. right now, his expression was a little ugly and the veins on his forehead bulged. however, before he could continue, gu kuangen had already pushed open the car door and walked down!