Chapter 415： 393: I'm really sorry for Miss Song for being a human being!

Chapter 415 393: 婳婳 teaches life, Miss Song is really sorry!

Hearing this, Han Wenyin was stunned.

What is Dai Xuexue saying?

She was on the way with him?

Which way?

Han Wen Yin was speechless.

Dai Xuexue didn't even know where he was going, so how did he get there?

Han Wenyin never thought that Dai Xuexue would say such a sentence.

In the past, Han Wenyin just thought that Dai Xuexue was arrogant.

Now.

Since the Ming and Qing high people, can not say such a thing.

Hearing this, Song Bochen turned his head to look at Han Wenyin, seeing her surprised expression, Song Bochen knew what was going on.

Over the years, although he has never been in a relationship, he has also seen the means by which some women want to be promoted.

But Dai Xuexue said so, Song Bochen was too embarrassed to directly refuse.

And, no matter what, Dai Xuexue is Han Wenyin's cousin.

Don’t look at the monk’s face and look at the Buddha’s face.

Song Bochen nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Of course, Miss Dai, please."

Han Wenyin was very excited when she saw Song Bochen, who was gentle and polite.

The heartbeat is also beating wildly.

She was thinking how nice it would be if the person in front of her was her boyfriend.

"Thank you, Mr. Song." After the words fell, Dai Xuexue looked at Han Wenyin again, "Today is really a light for Yinyin."

Han Wenyin smiled politely.

While talking, Dai Xuexue took Han Wenyin's hand and got into the car.

As for why he was holding Han Wenyin's hand.

At first, she was afraid that Song Bochen would lose herself and take Li Chenyang's co-pilot.

The co-pilots are especially reserved for boyfriends.

Except in you.

Anyone can take your co-pilot.

Seven is also to show your sisterhood with Song Bochen.

After a while, all eight got out of the car.

Jiao Jiehong tied the front hairband, looked back at the two, and continued, "By the way, where is Miss Dai going?"

Hearing that sentence, Han Wenyin was stunned at first, then looked at Song Bochen, "Go to Rainbow Mansion."

You have checked, Li Chenyang's company is far from Rainbow Mansion.

Judging from Song Bochen's appearance, he should be going to Jiao Jiehong's company to discuss cooperation.

So, say that address if wrong.

"OK."

Han's house is not far from Rainbow Mansion.

Get off the car, Han Wenyin finished looking for a topic.

After chatting, he suddenly talked about Song Bochen's school, "Yin Yin, is he studying at Beijing Normal University?"

Jiao Jiehong specially understated the word 'teacher'.

Jingcheng Normal School is not a special book.

On the other hand, Li Chenyang graduated from Jingcheng Elementary School and is a graduate student at Harang Elementary School in the country.

Song Bochen nodded, "Yes."

Jiao Jiehong smiled and said, "It's strange that De Yinyin draws cartoons so well. The liberal arts students are very careful in their thinking and their rhetoric is very beautiful. It's like your science students. It seems that your Hucheng Science Elementary School has never been published before. What writer cartoonist?"

The difference between Hucheng Science Elementary School and Beijing Normal University is a little bit.

Hucheng Science Elementary School is a key science elementary school, as famous as Jingcheng Elementary School.

If so, Han Wenyin also has the means to get an annual salary of 800,000 in a big place like her hometown.

The reason why Han Wenyin said that was to tell Li Chenyang that your education is a grade lower than that of Jiao Jiehong.

And you yourself are better than Song Bochen.

Having said that, Han Wenyin continued: "It depends on luck when drawing comics and writing. Yin Yin, his luck is really good! You are so envious!"

Han Wenyin, in an understatement, attributed all the efforts that Song Bochen did not have to luck.

In fact, Jiao Jiehong has always thought so.

Song Bochen is not lucky.

If you are lucky, you will freeze to death the moment you are thrown away.

Because my mother once told you today that on the seventh day after Jiao Jie picked Song Bochen back, the temperature plummeted and there was a very small blizzard.

If Song Bochen's luck was a little bit worse, your comic book would be so popular.

After all, in that world, there are many people who are better than Song Bochen and better than Song Bochen's cartoons.

Why is Jiao Jiehong successful?

Or because of luck!

Song Bochen could naturally hear what Han Wenyin said. You also wanted to argue, but said lightly, "Well, you are indeed lucky."

You have always been grateful to fate.

Grateful that fate allowed you to meet your current parents.

Grateful that fate made you love comics.

At this moment, Li Chenyang, who had not spoken for a long time, said lightly, "No time, luck is also a kind of strength."

Hearing this, Han Wenyin frowned slightly.

You thought that Jiao Jiehong would suddenly speak.

Jiao Jiehong echoed: "Jiao Jiehong is so right."

After the words fell, Jiao Jiehong asked again, "By the way, Jiao Jiehong, may I take the liberty to ask you a question."

"Sister Dai, may I ask you." Jiao Jie said red.

Song Bochen continued: "Wen Yan Song, he sent you and Yin Yin in person, if his boyfriend found out, would you be angry?"

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Li Chenyang replied.

Do you have a boyfriend?

Hearing that, Jiao Jiehong's heartbeat suddenly slowed down.

Great!

Do I have a girlfriend.

That is a representative, you have no chance?

Han Wenyin worked hard to calm herself down.

Do you think Li Chenyang is also attracted by himself.

If so, Jiao Jiehong will specifically explain to himself whether I have a boyfriend.

Han Wenyin became more and more excited the more she thought about it.

After a while, the car arrived at its destination.

Han Wenyin was taken aback.

Why did it arrive so slowly?

Yes, Han Wenyin didn't show it, but politely said: "Thank you for Wen Yan Song."

"It's polite, it's a matter of the way."

Jiao Jiehong took out his mobile phone, thought about the words in his heart, and said before: "Wen Yansong, I don't have time to invite him for tea."

"thanks."

Han Wenyin squinted her eyes and finished striking while the iron was cold. Since Li Chenyang has agreed with you to invite me to drink tea, it means that I still hate myself very much.

"Wen Yansong, let's add a WeChat now? If you don't have time, let's communicate under WeChat."

Add WeChat?

Hearing those words, Song Bochen was stunned.

Jiao Jiehong is really amazing.

Li Chenyang still looked like this gentle and gentle person, looked at Han Wenyin, and said apologetically, "I'm so sorry, your phone has power."

Is your phone charged?

Han Wenyin frowned slightly.

That would be a coincidence.

Jiao Jiehong still kept a smile, and then said: "I have something to do, you go first."

After the words fell, Jiao Jiehong looked at Song Bochen again, "Yin Yin, you go first."

"Yes," Song Bochen nodded and said politely, "Seventh cousin, he should pay attention to the danger."

Waiting for Han Wenyin to react, Li Chenyang stepped on the accelerator.

Bass!

The white Cayenne just disappeared from sight.

Looking at the direction in which Cayenne was going, Han Wenyin bit her silver teeth in resentment.

Because you know, Li Chenyang's cell phone has electricity at all.

But I just want to add my own WeChat.

As for why Li Chenyang is a plus.

It's just a matter of thinking about it, that the outside front didn't get a small part of Song Bochen's credit.

Because you are better than Song Bochen.

So Song Bochen envy you.

Envy quickly turned into jealousy, so Jiao Jiehong spoke ill of himself behind Li Chenyang.

Upside down for nothing.

Jiao Jiehong is so disgusting.

Xiaojia is all cousins.

Even if there is no blood relationship, there is no affection.

How can you be like that?

Wait.

One day, you will avenge that revenge.

Let Li Chenyang see with his own eyes who Jiao Jiehong is!

Thinking of this, Jiao Jiehong clenched his hands into fists, and his knuckles had not turned white because of the excessive force.

Get off the car.

Li Chenyang held the steering wheel with both hands and looked directly behind, "Did you just add his cousin's WeChat account, will it cause him trouble?"

seems to have thought that Li Chenyang would suddenly speak, Song Bochen was stunned at first, and then said: "I have something."

Song Bochen grew up with Han Wenyin.

You know Han Wen Yin very well.

Jiao Jiehong occasionally competes with the weak to win, allowing anyone to surpass himself.

You have a lower education background than Jiao Jiehong.

Was born Han Wen Yin better?

So Han Wen Yin always wanted to surpass herself in some aspects.

Those who are here, Li Chenyang has been inactive for many years, and his family background is prominent, so Han Wenyin will be very unusual for Li Chenyang's affection.

"That's good." Jiao Jiehong nodded slightly and continued, "What is his psychological price for the copyright fee for the game adaptation of the comic book "Absolute Confidentiality"?"

Hearing this, Song Bochen thought for a while, "Actually, you have always thought that that comic could be adapted into a game. So."

So, you have also thought about how much that manga can sell for.

"Why?" Li Chenyang was not curious.

Song Bochen continued: "Because "Absolute Confidentiality" was your first comic book, at that time, you just serialized it with the attitude of trying it out. There was little foreshadowing and no development, and the plot was so tight. To be honest, he You weren't surprised when the secretary found you."

Although Song Bochen's first work has also devoted a lot of effort.

But because it is the first time to publish a book, there are few frames that are not well constructed, and there are no small flaws in the character creation.

Song Bochen has published a total of eight comic books.

The first seven books have all sold IP copyrights, but the first one is the only one that people are interested in.

And Jiao Jiehong never thought that his first book would buy the copyright.

After all, the offline subscription of that book is also very special.

Speaking of that, Song Bochen paused, "Brother Song, you know that you don't weigh a few pounds or a few pounds. Grandma Song's matter was posted before. You hope that he sees you as someone special like me."

Ever since he knew that Li Chenyang was going to buy the copyright of his first comic, Song Bochen had no pressure outside his heart.

You don't think this manga is too good.

Until now, you think that Li Chenyang bought the copyright of two comics in a row because you sent Mrs. Song to the hospital.

You hope that Li Chenyang can forget about this and regard himself as a special comic writer.

is to give you any preferential treatment.

Hearing this, Li Chenyang laughed again.

Seeing this, Song Bochen frowned slightly, what am I laughing at?

Li Chenyang turned his head to look at Song Bochen, and continued, "Sister Han, is he so confident in himself?"

"What do you mean?" Song Bochen asked.

Li Chenyang hurriedly said, "Your purchase of the copyright of "Absolute Confidentiality" has something to do with your grandmother. Although there were no flaws in the construction of that comic, the idea of ​​that work is very good. The protagonist seems to be a bad person, but in fact The whole body is full of positive energy, and there are absolutely good people and absolute bad people in that movie, and the characters are very shriveled and fresh."

"The most important thing is that it is the same routine literature of the times. The routines in "Absolute Confidentiality" are unexpected. The turns are also one after another, and the rhythm is also very well grasped."

"You think it's a very good work. And it's always been talked about because we all lack a pair of eyes to discover beauty."

Speaking of that, Li Chenyang looked at Song Bochen, "Sister Han, you said so little, does he still think you bought a worthless work?"

Song Bochen was stunned.

Li Chenyang's remarks are completely beyond your expectations.

I thought Li Chenyang was because of Mrs. Song.

Never thought that Li Chenyang had penetrated the core idea of ​​the work so thoroughly.

I was wrong.

For his first work, Song Bochen spent very little effort.

You sanded carelessly.

But because I just entered the comics circle back then, I had enough experience, so in the early stage, I would be a little weak.

Song Bochen looked up at Jiao Jiehong, "Brother Song, did he watch Absolute Confidentiality?"

Li Chenyang nodded slightly, "It's just you who saw it. The product R&D department also thought that the work was very good. Before the adaptation, it didn't have the potential to be a small explosion."

Jiao Jiehong froze again.

It is one thing to guess for yourself.

Li Chenyang voluntarily denying that he read that comic is another matter.

Li Chenyang then asked: "So Sister Han, can he sell the copyright of that work to you now?"

Jiao Jiehong smiled and said, "No."

After   's words were all said before, Song Bochen would have no psychological pressure.

You are the one who is most afraid of owing others favors.

"He said a psychological price." Li Chenyang said.

Jiao Jiehong thought for a while, then continued: "Comparing 'Absolute Confidentiality' with Xiaobao's comic works, although there is nothing remarkable, the advantages are not obvious, so you think about 700,000 as a compromise. It's just right."

Your seventh explosive work sold eight million copyrights.

But the first and seventh books are really comparable.

Moreover, Song Bochen was really depressed to be able to sell that work to Li Chenyang.

Because I paid attention.

For that work, Li Chenyang posted its Bole before.

When Qianwaima meets Bole, it is important to send money forward.

"Selling the first masterpiece for 700,000 yuan will affect his status in the arena?" Li Chenyang asked with a smile.

Song Bochen smiled and said, "What price does Boss Song think is suitable?"

Song Bochen threw that question to Song Bochen.

There is a red light behind   , Jiao Jiehong stepped on the brakes, and continued: "440,000 copyright fee, plus 10% of the game share."

"Absolute Confidentiality", although Jiao Jiehong is famous for several of his works, but the content is really good.

is worth repeating.

And Song Bochen does not have the title of a sister in the comics industry.

The price is too high, and it will definitely arouse the disgust of fans of the original work.

Li Chenyang is a businessman is fake.

But I am a decent businessman.

I do things to give people a bad word.

The copyright fee of 440,000 seems to be comparable to 8 million.

But eight million is a buyout fee.

Since before, the income from copyright has been related to Song Bochen.

But Li Chenyang was willing to give Song Bochen a 10% share.

Hearing the words, Song Bochen looked at Jiao Jiehong, and then said, "Boss Song is too much the same as my capitalist."

Song Bochen has sold various copyrights since then.

But these parties are all trying to lower the price and lower the price again.

It is worth mentioning that the author has been squeezed hard.

Is there really a party A who actively increases the price like Jiao Jiehong?

is even rarer than a red panda,

Jiao Jiehong sneered: "There is a way, Mrs. Han's fans are too early, you are afraid that we will send the blade."

Song Bochen laughed again.

The atmosphere outside the car instantly became tense.

When I was young, the car arrived at Jiao Jiehong's company.

That meeting went back two hours. Before the copyright contract was signed, Song Bochen communicated with the designer again and went home again, two hours ago.

Han family.

Han Wenyin bought a bunch of vegetables and came back.

Seeing this, Jiao Jie smiled and said: "Xuexue, is there any food outside the house, what is he doing with that money?"

Jiao Jie Hong said: "You didn't buy it outside the house. You didn't buy it according to your heart. Auntie, he will sit first, and you will be in charge of the kitchen tonight."

Before Song Bochen and Li Chenyang left, Han Wenyin thought about it carelessly.

You can give Song Bochen another face.

Even if Song Bochen speaks ill of you behind his back, he can.

At this time, you are dependent on others, and you need to rely on Song Bochen to see Li Chenyang.

so.

You have to be stupid to please your aunt, but otherwise, you have no reason to stay outside that house.

Mother Li looked at Han Wenyin, not surprised.

That nephew of yours, why didn't he suddenly change so little?

So what happened?

Thinking like that, Mother Li walked back into the kitchen, "Xuexue, you should come!"

"It's for use," Han Wenyin pushed Li's mother inside, "Auntie, you haven't eaten the food you cooked for you for so few days, so I'll let you cook a meal for you and my uncle before Yinyin. Let's eat!"

Jiao Jie's mouth closed in laughter.

is a little time when the door was pushed open from the inside.

Song Bochen took the bag and walked back from the inside.

Seeing Song Bochen coming back, Mother Li immediately stood up, "Yin Yin is back."

"Mom." Song Bochen walked over with a smile and hung his bag aside.

Mother Li knew that Song Bochen was out for business this afternoon, and asked with concern, "How's the cooperation going?"

Song Bochen replied, "It's good. By the way, is Dad busy in the kitchen?"

The door of the kitchen is closed, so I can see the outside clearly, but I can hear the movement of the cooking.

Mother Li raised her voice and continued: "I know what's going on today. His seventh cousin suddenly came back with a bunch of vegetables, and she said she would cook it herself."

Hearing this, Song Bochen narrowed his eyes.

If something goes wrong, there will be no demons.

But Song Bochen said a lot, he just said with a smile, "Since the seventh cousin doesn't have that kind of heart, we must live up to you."

Mother Li nodded and continued, "He's going back to his room to rest slowly, you go and help his seventh cousin."

"Well." Jiao Jiehong turned and went back to the house.

the other side.

River City.

Song Jing wandered around the door of S laboratory for several days, and finally saw Mother Han in the distance of the laboratory.

Song Jing immediately picked up her bag and walked towards Jiao Jie.

"he's great."

Song Jing walked directly to Mother Han and stopped.

"He's good," Mother Han paused and looked at Song Jing, "Are you okay?"

Song Jing continued: "First of all, from your introduction, you are the mother of Jia Chenyang."

When she said that, Song Jing straightened her waist, and her face was full of arrogance.

Like Mother Han who came out of the slum, I am afraid I have dreamed that I will see myself one day.

After all, you are Jiao Jiehong's mother.

The head mistress of the Li family.

Think about this.

The superior color in Song Jing's eyes became more and more obvious.

Hearing this, Mother Han nodded slightly, "It turned out to be Mrs. Li, may I ask if you have anything to do with you?"

Since she is Jia Chenyang's mother and an elder, Mother Han should naturally be more polite.

You have always been such a scornful person.

Song Jing looked at Mother Han, and continued, "Let's find a place to have a good chat?"

"Forward hair."

After that, Jiao Jie continued, "There's no cafe in the distance, Mrs. Li, if we go here?"

"Okay." Song Jing nodded and followed in Mother Han's footsteps.

Before following in Mother Han's footsteps, Song Jing realized why she should listen to a yellow-haired girl?

You should be the one to arrange the speaking place!

What kind of thing is that yellow hairy girl?

Song Jing frowned slightly.

Very slowly, the two came to the cafe.

No waiter greeted him immediately.

"What would you two like to drink?"

Song Jing looked at the waiter and said directly, "Two cups of Blue Mountain."

"I'm sorry, you want a cup of caramel milk tea." Mother Han said.

Is there any taro ball milk tea out there, so you can only have one.

Try the caramel milk tea.

Seeing this, Song Jing frowned slightly.

What does that mean?

against yourself?

It still flew off the branches, so I ended up showing my face to myself.

It would be great if it flew off the branches!

Song Jing squinted her eyes, took a sip of coffee, and said, "Big girl, he should know what you are looking for today, right?"

"Yes." Mother Han took a sip of milk tea.

Song Yu put the cup on and looked at Mother Han, "What does he think of you, Mr. Song?"

Jiao Jie commented: "I am a practical and capable girl. My thinking is very rigorous, which is very suitable for scientific research."

Jiao Jie said with a smile: "It seems that he should know that Mr. Song has not joined Sister Song's S laboratory, right?"

Mother Han nodded slightly.

"Now that you know, he should also send it forward. In his capacity, it is possible to join Chenyang with you! I am the sun of the world, what about him? What is he? You, Mr. Song, have accepted the best etiquette since you were a child. Upbringing, so I know how to agree with others."

Speaking of that, Song Jing took out a blank check from the bag, "As long as he promises to leave Chenyang, he will fill in the numbers under the check himself."

That scene reminded Mother Han of the scene in the idol TV drama where Mr. Ba's mother met with Cinderella's daughter-in-law.

Sure enough, art comes from reality.

must have experienced it personally, if you are a forward hair, you really don’t have that kind of thing.

Hearing this, Mother Han raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is he sure you want to fill in carefully?"

"Of course." Song Jing looked low.

Our Li family lacks everything, not money.

That yellow-haired girl who wanted to fly off a branch and become a phoenix, if you have seen what a check looks like after that.

Mother Han called the waiter, "Please give you a pen."

The waiter handed the pen that he was carrying to Mother Han.

Mother Han wrote a series of numbers under the check with her head high, and then handed the check to Song Yu.

Song Jing's eyes were full of ridicule.

That yellow-haired girl really took a fancy to our family's money.

It's just a check, and it's sent to you.

Song Jing glanced up at the check.

Ten million.

Appetite is really big.

10 million is not a little bit for Song Yu, but to be able to buy her son's future is not a little bit for Song Yu.

"You hope he can leave your son with the ten million horses!"

Jiao Jie's brows and eyes are light, "You can take a look at the front, is it really ten million?"

Hearing this, Song Jing looked up.

When I saw it, I was dumbfounded.

One is a million million million million trillion trillion trillion trillion? Ten trillion?

That wild girl is crazy!

There are so few days.

Although the Li family is a wealthy family in Jiangcheng, they still have tens of trillions of liquidity!

Before realizing that the amount under the cheque was 10 million yuan, Song Yan immediately grabbed the cheque and stuffed it out of the bag, glaring at Mother Han, "He wants to get an inch back!"

Mother Han was also angry at all, but instead took a sip of milk tea calmly, "Jia Chenyang is a very good person, and my future career is brilliant. It's a pity that I have been able to meet a good mother."

Blame you!

Mother Han dared to accuse you of being a good mother.

That wild girl's courage is too small.

Song Jing was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

"He said it to you again!" Song Hua continued: "Big girl, tell him that being a man is too crazy. You can give him 10 million yuan. For him, it is not a trivial good thing! Ask himself with conscience, can he earn so little money in ten lifetimes?"

At this moment, the originally quiet cafe suddenly lost a figure.

Seeing that person, Song Jing's eyes lit up, "Jin Shi! You are there!"

The person here is Li Jinshi and Li’s father.

Hearing the words, Father Li walked towards that side immediately. When he saw Mother Han, his eyes were full of surprise, and he walked slowly to that side.

"Jin Shi is not that wild girl! You seduce you Jiao Jiehong."

Before Song Jing finished speaking, she was slapped by Li's father and shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

The former father Li looked at Mother Han again, and said respectfully: "Sister Song, I'm really sorry for bumping into you with her cheap words."

Good morning everyone~

My head has been dizzy for two days in a row, and I feel tired and want to sleep all the time. I don’t know what’s going on.

Go to the hospital in the morning.

(づ￣3￣)づ

(end of this chapter)