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"IP ~ ~" Su Qingrou mumbled to herself. It wasn't that she hadn't thought of this before, but …

"Mr. Tang, generally speaking, works that can catch the eyes of a film company, be it their story structure or their writing style, are all very outstanding. I'm afraid that my strength is not enough …"

"If you don't have enough strength, then study hard and work hard to improve yourself. Where is your confidence that you swore before that you would write a good story?" Tang Banyan stared at her, not allowing her to escape.

"But..."

"Since I have so much time to find excuses, I might as well read up on those successful cases!" "In fact, it's not difficult to change your own work into a movie and television production right now. As long as you earn money, no one will care how many people criticize you in the future. And the way to earn money is also very simple, as long as you find some Flowerlife and Flowerflower to act as the lead, it's fine. It's not a big deal for the audience, what's important is that fans are paying for it, but …"

Tang Banyeng turned his head and looked at Su Tong once again, saying each word very clearly, "As long as the Tang family has a good product, we won't just follow the flow. We will only see the small amount of benefits in front of us, and with the appearance of these movies and television productions, the appearance of the best products will make the audience's eyes light up. This is the best time to accumulate and solidify our position. Do you want to change your writing style, slowly become a so-called web fiction god, or do you want to persevere with your three views? Even if the road is difficult now, do you want to persevere on your own path and wait for the glory in your heart? "

Tang Bainfeng's eloquence was evident in his every word and sentence. He felt his blood boil, and his face turn pale from his aunt's visit. His eyes sparkled as he looked at Tang Bainian as if he were the god of faith.

"I... I don't want to go with the flow. I want to uphold the reputation of romance novels, and I want to let the world know that although romance novels have a theme of love, it is not a popular one. In fact, it can be very meaningful, and it doesn't mean that they only know how to sow dog blood! "

"Alright, since you have this kind of confidence and determination, then I'll wait for your new work on behalf of the Tang clan." Tang Banyun smiled and added, "Of course, before that, you have to give me the second half of 'Dimensional Decapitation'. I hope that 'Dimensional Decapitation' can prove your strength, so that the Tang Clan's expectations for you will not fall through!"

"Alright, no problem. In two months, I will definitely ensure that you have the copy of < Dimensional Decapitation >!"

The two of them stood there, smiling at each other as they finally reached an agreement.

When Tang Banyeng said goodbye and left, Nikki returned to her desk and sat down. Looking at the blank document on the computer, she suddenly woke up.

Heavens, what did she just do? She actually boasted about this in front of Tang Banyeng. If he asked her for the script, where would she be able to produce it for him?

Furthermore... Furthermore, yesterday she had said that she would hand over the second half of < Dimensions Reduction > within two months. This, this was completely boasting and not even a rough draft, and there were nearly six hundred thousand words written at the end. Even if she recalled the plot, these brain holes would not turn into words overnight, not to mention that the brain holes would still require countless physics papers to verify.

Even if she was really powerful, she could earn 10,000 daily, but A-Hua still had a fixed script to hand in every month. If she did not drag on the script, that would be 10,000 daily, and 10,000 plus 10,000, that would be 20,000 …

Twenty thousand was not an impossible amount, but it would definitely affect the quantity of the work. The quality in exchange for quantity was something that Nikki absolutely did not want to do.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt like she was courting death. Where was she? Where was her IQ when she said those words? Where did reason go?

She covered her lower abdomen, bowed to the kitchen, and poured herself a cup of boiling water. Holding it in her hand, she then buried herself into the sofa, taking small sips of it as she opened her mouth, and the burning sensation spread through her stomach, causing her icy cold lower abdomen to warm up.

Tang Banyun turned his office chair and glanced at Sun Wangliang, who was curled up on the sofa, drinking his water with a worried expression. When he saw her scratching his hair in frustration, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of happiness at how her smooth and long hair had turned into a chicken's nest.

The writing time he reserved for Nikki was obviously not just two months, but since she proposed these two months of time, he was naturally happy to see it happen. The shorter the previous time was, the later time would be even more sufficient.

As the first sci-fi work with such a grand background in China, "Decline" was the first sci-fi work in the world, Tang had a premonition that its appearance would shake the whole world, and change the status of domestic sci-fi works in the world.

Of course, the premise of all of this was that they would be able to perfectly present [Dimensional Decay], and not give up halfway through.

Tang Banyeng once again glanced at the woman in the opposite room. This woman, with such a rare treasure in her arms, she was completely oblivious to it.

Perhaps he should thank the people and things that had dampened her self-confidence so that he could pick up such a bargain.

Nikki, can you tell me what's going on with you? Is there anyone who would take advantage of you by offering to take the bait?" "AHH!" Do you know how much this is? You painstakingly wrote for more than half a year just to earn this money, yet you actually said you didn't want it anymore so easily. Su Wen, is your brain lacking a string? Ah! How many times have I told you that you don't understand the matter of the copyright fee, so don't interrupt and let Little Liu talk about it. You are the author, and you only talk about creating related things, but what about you? Did you take my words for nothing? You … "You are making me so angry!

Only then did he put the phone back to his ear and apologize with a soft voice, "Ah Hua, sorry, I really didn't do it on purpose. Actually, I also regretted it greatly afterwards, but if I said that and poured out some water, how would the Tang family see me if I went back on my words? "Besides, even though I don't have the copyright fee, Mr. Tang said that I would take 5% of the investment in the movie. If the movie is profitable in the future, I might be able to get the money back. It's not a loss, is it?"

At the end, he felt that he was lacking in confidence.