Tong Xiaoman's expression and tone are very serious.
Last time she helped Mo Yiang hide the fact that Li Qinqin lived in Mo Yiang's family, but it doesn't mean that she would support Mo Yiang and Li Qinqin together.
Because last time Li Qinqin repeatedly designed to seduce ou Zeye, Tong Xiaoman still has a lingering fear.
"Where do you want to go? How can I be with Li Qinqin! "
Mo yi'ang thinks it's impossible for him and Li Qinqin. Li Qinqin is the woman who seduces his uncle!
"Better! Then I ask you, "what are you looking for?"
"Nothing good? That's when I suddenly thought of it that day. If you don't care who gives you such an expensive ring, you'll lose a lot. "
This explanation also makes sense, but Tong Xiaoman always feels that Mo Yiang seems to have concealed something from her.
Anyway, I can't ask, so I just don't ask.
After Tong Xiaoman left, Mo Yiang was once again in distress, 100000 yuan. Where can he find 100000 yuan?
He quickly took the mobile phone and saw the message sent by Li Qinqin.
"Now I think these paintings should be enough. What's the matter with your publishing house?"
"The publishing house is going to make an agreement. Now it's helping you to talk about the contribution fee." Mo yi'ang had to lie. He didn't want to tell Li Qinqin that 100000 yuan baffled him.
"That's great, but as long as the other party is willing to publish, it doesn't matter if they don't pay for it!"
"How can that be! Now that you are a cartoonist, how can you not pay for your contributions? You should not only strive for more, but also wait for my good news. "
"Then I'll wait for your good news."
Mo yi'ang didn't fall asleep all night. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. These days, Li Qinqin really worked very hard. If the last thing is not done properly, Li Qinqin will be very disappointed.
She is a bad girl, if it goes on like this, her life may be really ruined.
Mo yi'ang doesn't know why. He feels like he has become the Savior of Li Qin. He must pull her back on the right track.
The next morning, before dawn, Mo Yiang drove out of the door in a hurry and went back to his apartment.
As soon as he entered the door, he began to look around and opened his drawer. There were several famous watches in it, most of which were given by sponsors. He didn't like such things very much.
These watches should also sell for a lot of money. He picked up a few valuable ones and drove to a watch store to recycle old watches.
For fear of being recognized, he wore sunglasses and changed into very ordinary clothes.
There are not many people in this watch shop, but there are also a few customers. As soon as he came in, a waitress came up.
"Do you look at your watch, sir?"
"Look around." Mo Yiang didn't even dare to raise his head.
"OK, which watch do you like? I'll take it for you."
After waiting for the customers in the store to leave, Mo Yi held up his sunglasses.
"Here you are..."
"Mo Yiang! It's really you! God, I saw a big star! Come here! It's Mo Yiang The waitress screamed. It was a thrill.
The others came right up!
Mo yi'ang saw this, the watch in the bag didn't take out, so he hurried out and drove away immediately!
He was so surprised that he was in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he didn't say that he wanted to sell the watch, otherwise it would have made the headlines!
It seems that the watch can't be sold. He has to think of other ways.
Back in the apartment, Mo yi'ang turned around the house several times.
After thinking for two or three hours, Mo Yiang finally sat in his study and turned on his computer.
This computer is the highest configuration, but he can't sell computers. Stars can't sell computers at will.
But there's something to sell, his game account.
Mo yi'ang likes playing games very much. At the beginning, he played these two numbers alone, one for men and one for women, so that one day these two numbers could get married in the game, and the other number was played for Tong Xiaoman.
But Tong Xiaoman didn't like to play games at all, so he didn't take over the number.
Since knowing that his uncle and Tong Xiaoman are together, Mo Yiang doesn't show his mind, but he is still playing these two game numbers.
He has been playing these two numbers for several years, which is the highest level. He is really reluctant to sell them.
The key is that this is not a simple game number, but carries all his thoughts on Tong Xiaoman. In real life, it is not a kind of compensation to be together with Tong Xiaoman in the game.
If you sell this number, he will not have any sustenance.
Mo Yi ang stared at that number for a long time.And Tong Xiaoman bit by bit like a movie, played back in his mind.
Do you really want to sell it?
Mo yi'ang seems to have made a lot of determination, so he began to operate and sold both numbers. Although these two numbers are of high level, it's very good that such numbers can sell for tens of thousands.
Mo Yi ang brazenly talked about the price for a long time and sold the two numbers for 50000 yuan.
But 50000 yuan is not enough. 100000 yuan is half as much.
Mo Yiang immediately called Chengyu.
"Mr. Mo, have you thought it over?"
"Mr. Cheng, I don't think the price is a little expensive. Can't we have less than 100000 yuan?" When Mo Yi ang said these words, he felt his face was burning.
When has he ever been so humble? Not to mention bargaining!
"Mr. Mo, is 100000 yuan a piece of cake for you? Your remuneration is calculated in millions. Don't bargain with me. It's not easy for our publishing house to survive. Every book we produce needs to be considered. "
"Then I'll think about it again." Mo yi'ang really can't afford so much money.
Chengdu and Chongqing seem to feel Mo Yiang's Dilemma and feel that this matter is yellow.
"Mr. Mo, why don't I give you an idea?"
"What's the idea?"
"You haven't published a book until now. Before, you only published a photo album. If you put all your acting experience into one book, it will sell well. If you are willing to publish such a book in our publishing house, we can help your friends publish comics for free. "
Mo Yiang is not reluctant to publish books. Many publishers have looked for him and his agent before. Now it's very common for stars to publish books.
But he didn't study hard since he was a child, let alone let him write a book. When he was a child, writing a composition could kill him!