Lu Yang chuckled and asked, "which song do you want to sing?"
Little girl: "sour and sweet is me."
Lu Yang nodded. This song is really suitable for such a big girl. When the little girl said she would sing sour, sweet and sweet is me, many boys in the class were booing and howling, while some girls turned their eyes silently. Lu Yang stood on the podium and looked at the little girl carefully. He found it quite beautiful, There are no local girls with dark skin, white skin, small face, petite body, and two deep dimples on the cheek.
Lu Yang: "when will you rehearse? I don't have much spare time."
"Besides going to work, the teacher has to write the magic sword forever!!" a boy at the back of the classroom suddenly howled, and then the noise of coaxing kept rising. Lu Yang was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, someone in the class already knew about his novel and which book it was
In the roar of everyone, the little girl blushed more and subconsciously pinched her clothes, but she still summoned up the courage to say to Lu Yang: "teacher, we don't need to take up a lot of your time, just once! Just once!"
There was a constant roar in the class. Lu Yang looked at the time on his mobile phone and saw that class was about to end. He smiled and said to the little girl, "OK! I'm in the office every working time. When you rehearse, just call me!"
"Ow, ow..."
Some boys in the back of the classroom began to coax again. Although the little girl's face was red, she immediately showed a surprised smile when Lu Yang agreed, and repeatedly said, "thank you, teacher, thank you!"
The two little girls next to her also have a surprise smile. They should perform with her.
At this time, the bell rang after class. Lu Yang nodded and said, "class is over."
Then the monitor shouted to stand up. All the students stood up and said in unison, "teacher, it's hard!"
Lu Yang nodded with a smile. In the voice of the monitor "sitting down", he calmly returned to the office and got along with the students. Lu Yang sometimes thought that it would be good to be an ordinary teacher if I didn't write books. Of course, it's unrealistic for him to give up his novels. He has spent too much time on it for more than ten years, Has been integrated into their own soul, I'm afraid I can't give up in this life.
That night, when Lu Yang's code word reached more than 12 o'clock, his mobile phone suddenly rang and a strange number sent him a message.
"Someone, did you sleep?"
What a strange message. Lu Yang was stunned and replied, "not yet. Who are you?"
A moment later, the other party replied: "I've always had insomnia recently. I can't sleep. I randomly pressed a number and sent this message. I didn't expect that there was a reply. How about? I haven't slept yet. Can you chat with me for a while?"
Lu Yang glanced at the computer screen. Lu Yang, who was not finished, didn't think about whether the man's words were true or false, and whether the other party was male or female. Anyway, he was not interested in chatting with a stranger at this time.
After replying to this sentence, the other party didn't reply for a long time. Just when Lu Yang continued to write more than 200 words, the other party sent another sentence.
"What are you doing so late? I'm a beauty."
Lu Yang took a look, threw his mobile phone aside, didn't reply again, and continued to focus on writing this time. After more than half an hour, Lu Yang waited for Lu Yang, and this time the content was: "I have insomnia every day recently. When are you finished, can you talk with me less?"
Very persistent. Why do you have to talk to me? Is it someone who knows me?
Lu Yang frowned, thought, and replied, "do you know me?"
Unexpectedly, the other party replied in seconds this time. Before Lu Yang went to the bathroom, the other party replied: "I don't know. It's really a random number. Why? I'm finished?"
"Yes."
Lu Yang replied one word and began to brush his teeth and wash his face. During this period, the other party sent two more messages. After washing, Lu Yang went back to the bedroom with his mobile phone and waded into the quilt to read the two messages she just sent.
One: "what do you do? Why are you so busy so late?"
The other party immediately replied, "not yet. Are you finished? Are you busy so late every day?"
Lu Yang: "well, almost! What do you want to talk about?"
The other party's previous words made Lu Yang feel a little compassionate. If what the other party said is true, pregnant with children, men are not around, insomnia every night, just want to find someone to talk to
"My name is yu'er. What do you call me?"
Yu'er, it's a good name. Lu Yang replied with a smile: "call me Yangtze!"
Yu'er: "Yangzi, what do you do? Why do you work so late every night? Do you rest during the day?"
Lu Yang: "those who write novels work during the day."
Yu'er: "hehe, I'm a writer. What's the name of your novel? Is it good-looking?"
Lu Yang: "no fame, average."
Yu'er: "you're not famous for working so hard? Why?"
Lu Yang: "don't talk about me, you really don't know me?" Lu Yang still doubts that this woman knows herself, or she may not be a woman. You can only believe half of what strangers say on the Internet and mobile phones.
Yu'er: "I really don't know. I just want to talk to someone. It's hard to find someone who hasn't slept in the middle of the night."
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That night, Lu Yang talked with her for more than 20 minutes. After that day, the woman who called herself yu'er would send messages almost after 12 p.m. every night. Fortunately, Tong Yaqian occasionally came over at night and coded words in the bedroom or living room. She was not with Lu Yang, but in order not to let Tong Yaqian misunderstand, every time she came over, Lu Yang will still set his mobile phone to vibrate.
On Friday, Wang Da called and said there was no problem with the funds. He asked Lu Yang if 1.8 million was enough?
This figure is more than Lu Yang expected. The Xingyu Internet cafe under Lu Yang's plate only spent 400000. The two sets of facade of the Dragon Internet cafe, together with the machines inside, are definitely less than one million. However, the two Internet cafes are now mature and can make money when they are in hand. Naturally, the sales price cannot be calculated only according to the cost price.
If someone else bought it, Lu Yang might ask for $2 million and then bargain with the other party. Now that Wang Da, a counselor, wanted to take over, Lu Yang naturally wouldn't play this game with him and agreed immediately.
Wang Da was very happy and told Lu Yang that the money could arrive at the account at any time. He asked Lu Yang when he could sign the transfer agreement. Lu Yang thought about it. He originally planned to sell Vanke shares and then buy Apple shares this weekend. Since Wang Da could get the money to the account at any time, the purchase of shares could be delayed a little bit.
He said to Wang Da, "Miss Wang, I'll fly back this weekend. Do you have time on Saturday or Sunday?"
Wang Da said with a smile, "if you have time, you have time. Even if you don't have time, you have to squeeze out time!"
Lu Yang: "OK, I'll be back this weekend."
At noon on Thursday, after Lu Yang uploaded today's dark field, a group of great gods above the front line expressed their envy, jealousy and hatred. After Lu Yang's comic adaptation right was sold, the third young master became the second crab eater. The news came out that Lu Yang can imagine and will give more people confidence.
On Friday, it was reported on the Internet that the audio book copyright of watching the serial "boiling animal blood" was sold for 150000.
If the third young master's "mad God" can be sold second, it is because the third young master's reputation accumulated over the years and his identity as one of the five platinum starting points, it is because "animal blood boiling" has temporarily won the first place in the monthly ticket list this month.
These two are obviously just the beginning. The first one can be said to be an accident. When there are the second and third, everyone can see the feasibility of this road.
Not only the authors contacted the channel in private, but also the staff of various websites began to look for partners. At the conference, they began to mention how to expand this channel as soon as possible.
Many people in the industry even hope that Wen Chou can sell more adaptation rights, such as the adaptation rights of movies and television, and even the adaptation rights of online games.
In particular, the staff of those great gods and websites put forward the all copyright operation first by Wenchou. They don't know whether Wenchou had contacted the partners or had the confidence in this aspect when he put forward the concept. Before Wenchou had sold the right to adapt comic paintings and audio novels, they were laughing at Wenchou's cannon, Taking too big a step is easy to pull eggs, but now the right to adapt comics and audio novels have been sold, and they have changed their minds.
Unfortunately, one day and two days have passed, and a week is about to pass. Both the third young master and Jingguan have sold the right to adapt comics. There is no new news from the literary clown, as if selling the right to adapt comics and audio novels is the limit.
"Sure enough, I still can't! How can online novels achieve full copyright operation?"
This idea gradually appeared in the hearts of more and more people. Some people have made similar remarks in various groups and longkong forums.
With the passage of time, there is no new good news from Wen Chou, which is recognized by more and more people.
In the face of this situation, Lu Yang began to worry slightly. He was not worried about whether the all copyright operation proposed by himself would become a joke in the industry. He knew that the all copyright operation would be the general trend in the future, and time would prove that the all copyright operation proposed by him was feasible.
Lu Yangji's worry is that 2007 is coming, and the release of Apple's smartphone is close at hand. If other copyrights of his works cannot be sold as soon as possible, he will not be able to buy more Apple shares. He will have to watch an opportunity to make a fortune flow through his eyes.
There is no news from Wang Lin, and there is no new good news from Pan Niu and cars on the asphalt road. Is it really too early to operate all copyright now?
Lu Yang's heart can not help but give birth to such questions.