The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

"By the way, Han Jing, when we video chatted a few days ago, you said that the novel you wrote was finished?"

Song Tang suddenly stretched out his finger and poked Han Jing's waist, which made Han Jing almost jump up.

This method is too cruel for people who are ticklish.

Han Jing rubbed her waist while looking at Song Tang warily, in case she suddenly attacked her again.

"Yeah, I just finished the first one a while ago. I've been preparing for the next one these days, and the outline is almost done."

Pushing Zhao Zihong to Song Tang's side, Han Jing sat down again with someone between them.

If you want to poke someone, poke Zhao Zihong. This woman is not only not afraid of being tickled, but also has such a muscular body that she wants people to poke her more to show off.

"Yesterday, the editor in charge of my novel told me that a publisher has taken a fancy to my novel and plans to purchase the physical copyright for publication."

"Wow~!"

Han Jing's words made Song Tang and the other three exclaim in surprise. They all looked at Han Jing in surprise, who had a calm expression.

Damn, he's really patient enough to keep such a big thing secret.

"Well, how did the talk go?" Ye Jin asked curiously.

There are so many great people around me, either super young ladies or female Tyrannosaurus Rex who are good at fighting. Now there is another freak who can publish his first novel.

"Not very good. The other party saw that I was a newcomer and offered very low conditions. But this is also a normal phenomenon in the industry. After all, I am not a big shot now, so it is normal to lower the price." Han Jing was quite open-minded.

Just when the other two felt sorry for Han Jing, Song Tang beside him shook his head.

"That's someone else, you're different."

"Well, don't agree to them yet. Leave the copyright management of your novel to me, and I'll have the people in my company take a look at it later. With me here, I can give you the best price without any problem."

"Also, I'll have someone evaluate your work. If your work is suitable for adaptation or film or television, I'll have them make sure all the conditions are met for you."

Her words surprised the others who were feeling a little regretful. They didn't expect that Song Tang could even take care of this aspect?

Han Jing, who had been calm before, became excited after hearing Song Tang's words. Which creator doesn't want his or her work to be favored and valued by others?

She looked calm before because she knew the rules of the industry: newcomers would be treated like newcomers unless they worked hard to improve their status.

Now that Song Tang is here, everything may turn out well, so of course she is happy.

Zhao Zihong put his arm around Song Tang's shoulders and said with a smile, "Tang, you're taking on so much, it feels like you're trying to take us all in."

Song Tang said with a smile: "Yeah~, I just want to recruit you all, and then exploit you ruthlessly, so that you can work hard to earn money for me, ahahahaha."

Song Tang was smiling when she saw Ye Jin beside her looking at her with horror.

"Tangtang, did you just speak Northeastern dialect again?"

Upon hearing this, Song Tang stopped smiling and was dumbfounded. She seemed to be speaking in Northeastern dialect with a "hmm" sound just now?

Song Tang came back to his senses and looked at Zhao Zihong who was smiling foolishly beside him with a tearful face.

This woman's Northeastern dialect is so contagious that I couldn't prevent it despite all my precautions.

Seeing Song Tang looking at him with a tearful face, Zhao Zihong laughed and patted her shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's just a few occasional interjections. Don't take it too seriously. They're just minor issues, minor problems."

Zhao Zihong was coaxing Song Tang here, while Han Jing and Ye Jin were thinking about whether their recent words had a Northeastern accent. For a moment, they even forgot the important matter that everyone was discussing just now.

It was not until the milk tea was served that everyone finally got over the Northeastern dialect incident.

Ye Jin sipped his milk tea while looking at Song Tang and said, "Tangtang, you have an agency that can handle Zhao Zihong and Han Jing's copyrights, but you'll have to find another company for film and television adaptations."

Hearing this, Song Tang smiled and shook his head, "I own a complete entertainment and media company."

"We have everything from singer and actor agent operations to song and film production, cinema chains, literary publishing, and media channels."

"In short, I can do everything in the industry."

Song Tang's words made the other three forget to swallow the milk tea in their mouths.

They all looked at Song Tang in shock, and the milk tea in Zhao Zihong's mouth flowed out from the corners of her mouth.

"Ah~, bah bah bah."

Zhao Zihong, whose milk tea flowed down her neck, woke up instantly.

While wiping his chin and neck anxiously, he said in surprise: "What kind of company is so awesome? Could it be Tenglong Entertainment?"

Zhao Zihong was just talking nonsense, but he didn't expect Song Tang to actually nod.

"Yes, it's Tenglong Entertainment. It's my company now. I didn't expect that you, Old Zhao, actually knew this." Song Tang nodded in agreement and looked at Zhao Zihong curiously.

She didn't expect that Zhao Zihong, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, also knew about Tenglong Entertainment. If anyone knew about it, it should be Han Jing, who knew everything.

Song Tang's nod of acknowledgment once again left Zhao Zihong and the other three dumbfounded.

I didn't expect that a random remark would actually hit the nail on the head. Tenglong Entertainment, an industry giant, was actually owned by Song Tang?

No wonder Song Tang was able to take on so much responsibility just now.

If Tamron Entertainment can't do it, then basically no other company in China can do it.

After this surprise, the three of them didn't say anything else. They had been shocked enough by Song Tang today, and they were afraid that he would ask something that would leave them dumbfounded.

They really couldn't bear any more shock, at least not today.

Seeing that the three of them had stopped fighting, Song Tang smiled and took a sip of milk tea.

She knew the character of these three people too well. They would only keep chasing her for a day or so to get to the bottom of things. The peace would only be temporary.

The four of them drank their milk tea and looked at the team of freshmen undergoing military training on the playground, their minds full of excitement.

Zhao Zihong and Han Jing both felt relieved at this moment.

With Song Tang's support, they only need to do their best to improve their abilities and works in the future.

They left everything to Song Tang and trusted their roommate.

Song Tang could see what was going on in the minds of the two people. He smiled and put his arm around Xiao Ye Jin's shoulders.

"Ye Jin, tell me, they both have their own plans for the future. What about you? Do you have any ideas about your future?"

Ye Jin turned his head curiously and looked at Song Tang beside him. He didn't know whether she really saw his inner thoughts or just guessed it.

Just after calming down, Ye Jin's heart was slightly moved.

Just as Song Tang asked just now, everyone has their own future plans, and they are all very clear and highly operational.

What about yourself?

Ye Jin was a little confused, and Song Tang happened to hug her and asked her about this at this time.

Faced with Song Tang's question, Xiao Ye Jin just paused for a moment and shook his head.

She really didn't know what her future would be like or what it should be like.

Seeing that Ye Jin was a little confused, not only Song Tang, but also Zhao Zihong and Han Jing, who were thinking about their own things, came over.