The big star who started from PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds

To know.

These stories of Ye Feng are of unspeakable significance to adults, but they are also very attractive to children. Maybe the Shonan Children's TV Station will see them in the future, and they can even be made into animations, which is another small sum of money. ah.

"Okay, I can cooperate with your publishing house for the copyright of my children's stories, but only for physical publication." Ye Feng looked at Yuan Hua and said.

"Thank you Mr. Ye Feng for your trust. Our publishing house will not let you down." Yuan Hua said excitedly. better.

"I want to ask Mr. Ye a question?"

Cai Jun said hesitantly.

"Ask." Ye Feng smiled.

"I wonder if Mr. Ye's future ghost stories will be as terrifying as your last "Who Do You Believe?" Cai Jun asked.

If it is the kind of ghost story on the current bad street, then their publishing house has no agency value. After all, their main purpose of Donghui Publishing House is also children's stories.

"I'm just telling you, if you miss this village, you won't have this store. If you can't reach a cooperation today, then your publishing house will have no chance in the future."

Listening to the suspicion in Cai Jun's tone, Ye Feng said directly and calmly.

"If you Donghui don't want it, we Rising Sun can."

Yuan Hua rolled his eyes and smiled at Cai Jun.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, this time our publishing house is focusing on children's stories, not ghost stories, so I can't make the decision to give June Fourth's share, nor can I represent Mr. Ye's ghost stories on behalf of our publishing house. "Cai Jun shook his head in disappointment.

"It's okay, the cooperation will be successful or not."

Ye Feng didn't show disappointment, just shook his head.

Anyway.

Just now Ye Feng said that after passing this village, there will be no such shop.

When ghost stories became popular like Ye Feng's children's stories, it would not be so easy for Dong Hui to cooperate.

"Mr. Ye, we, Rising Sun, are willing to represent the sales of ghost stories."

Seeing Cai Jun's refusal, Yuan Hua gave him a silly look, and asked Ye Feng impatiently.

"Forget it, you'd better represent children's stories first."

Ye Feng shook his head and directly refused.

"Ok."

Yuan Hua was a little disappointed.

"Did you bring the contract?" Cheng Nan asked.

"Bring it."

Yuan Hua quickly took out a contract from his briefcase.

Cheng Nan immediately took it and looked carefully. There was no hidden trap in it, it was just a pure agency contract.

And it clearly marked sixty-four points.

Apparently, Rising Sun Publishing House planned to divide it with Ye Feng in this way from the beginning.

"You can sign."

Cheng Nan handed the contract to Ye Feng and confirmed that it was correct.

"OK."

Ye Feng naturally trusted Cheng Nan, and with a swipe of a pen, he signed his name.

"Mr. Ye, children's stories are all your original creations. The sales plan of our publishing house is to sell comic books. Every short story is a comic book. When there are more stories in the future, we will formulate larger story books. .”

"Mr. Ye, what do you think?"

Now that the contract is signed, Yuan Hua will tell Ye Feng what their publishing house thinks.

"I don't understand the issue of sales. I only provide stories, and you can figure out the rest yourself."

Ye Feng shrugged, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, as long as I can have a small amount of money in the account every month, I don't care about the rest.

"One more thing, I don't know what the names of these short stories created by Mr. Ye are? I'm not talking about a single story name, but the overall story name." Yuan Hua asked with a smile.

"Name."

Ye Feng stroked his chin, thinking.

When I saw my daughter sitting beside me honestly waiting to eat.

Ye Feng had a flash of inspiration.

"It's called Children's Fairy Tales."

Ye Feng snapped his fingers to confirm the names of these short stories he told.

"Ha ha."

Yuan Hua glanced at Xiao Ye Qi, immediately understood, and said with envious eyes: "Mr. Ye really likes children, and created so many nice little stories for children."

"My daughter wants to listen, but there is no way."

Ye Feng touched his daughter's little head and smiled.

Next.

The contract is signed.

Except that Donghui gave up the agency of Ghost Story, everything is happy.

after that.

Naturally, they go back to their homes.

"Ye Feng, I don't understand, why didn't you just pass on the ghost story as well?"

In the car, Cheng Nan asked with some doubts.

"The price is not enough. Their publishing houses value my children's stories, and ghost stories will not give high dividends." Ye Feng said.