Chapter 108

After a pause, he glanced at the reaction on LAN Jingyan's face, but ignored him. He continued to look at Fu Zhiran, "I can send you to go abroad to school, car and house, you can pick any..."

Before the words were heard, Lan Jing Yan was angry, "enough!"

He stopped drinking the old man's voice, then bowed his head and said to Fu Zhiran in a soft voice: "you go upstairs first."

Fu Zhiran nodded, then lowered his head and turned to go upstairs.

Behind him, Tong Laozi was still very excited. She went up the steps step by step with her waist straight. When she got to the second floor, she stopped when she turned.

Side face, toward the downstairs a glance, a cold cunning light from her black eyes across.

……

Fu Zhiran went back to her room and put on her home clothes. Then she got into her study and prepared to code.

When I came out of the room, I didn't hear anything downstairs, and I didn't know if Tong had left.

She turned on the computer, just opened the document, and the mobile phone in her pocket rang. It was the voice of wechat video.

She took it out and glanced at it. It was Wang Qiong who sent it. She answered, "what are you doing?"

After a question, she put her mobile phone aside and looked at the computer screen to see what she had written in the morning.

"Fu Zhiran, what are you doing during this period of time? There are so few updates and you are not online?"

Wang Qiong opens her mouth and throws a series of questions to Fu Zhiran.

Fu Zhiran evades the heavy and takes the light as the answer, "just came back."

"The editor can't find you in the afternoon," Wang said

Smell speech, Fu Zhi dye raised a head, "how?"

It's a big deal for the editor. What did she miss?

"Grapevine news, you are serializing this book, film and television copyright has been asked." Wang Qiong said, her eyes shining, as if her books were going to be sold.

Fu Zhiran frowned and didn't believe it. "No, my book is so low-key."

Those production companies generally value famous authors. Although she has a good performance in this book, her pseudonym is not popular.

Wang Qiong said: "low key can't cover up the connotation. If you sell it, you want to treat me to a big meal."

Fu Zhiran still didn't believe it. She didn't take Wang Qiong's words seriously. She laughed them off and then asked, "is this the reason why the editor came to me?"

If nothing else, she's going to code.

"Not really." Wang Qiong shakes her head, grabs a chicken claw over there, gnaws and says: "it should be the annual meeting. I tell you that you must go to this year's annual meeting, and there will be many leaders of investment companies. If you brush your sense of existence, the copyright of your book will surely go away. The book blueberry was introduced to her by the editor last year, and she sold it herself."

Wen Yan, Fu Zhiran shook his head without hesitation, "I don't want to go."

Last year, the editor asked her about all kinds of activities, and she pushed them.

She doesn't want too many people to know about her novels. She just wants to make some money in a low profile.

Wang Qiong frowned, "now the copyright is millions. How long do you want to write to make so much money?"

Millions of... At the moment of hearing this huge estimate, Fu Zhiran's heart couldn't help shaking.

If we can really sell the copyright, even if we sell one copy, we will be able to maintain the medical expenses of our mother for several years, as well as the tuition fees of light wind.

Jing Yan didn't let her write novels in a short time, and she didn't have to worry about her mother's medical expenses.