Penguin Film and Television has a lot of money and gave the answer one day later: "The exclusive broadcast copyright of 30 million yuan for the whole network can be signed immediately!"

Now, the pressure is on station B.

The people in the copyright department over there knew that the production company of "Ordinary People's Cultivation of Immortality" would increase the price, but they didn't expect it to go up by 10 million!

This is beyond their budget.

They originally planned to pay only 25 million

Immediately, the person in charge reported the news to the boss, Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen thought for a moment and then laughed dumbly: "Promise them."

After the people from the copyright department left, Mr. Chen murmured: "Just take a few more ads and put them on the website. Change the two free dramas into paid ones and sell big memberships."

"If you make less money, you can make it back from other places."

"After all, uncle, I like money the most."

After the news spread, Duoyu Animation once again cooperated with Station B and won a 30 million contract.

Then Dachun happily dialed Mr. Pu's phone number.

"Brother Jie, you must treat me to dinner today! Why? Because I earned you 30 million! How about it? Hello? Hello? Brother Jie? Mr. Pu???"

Dachun hung up the phone.

Miao Sang: "How do you say it? Did Mr. Pu praise us?"

Dachun pondered for a moment

"I went to Mr. Pu's office to take a look, and I seemed to hear the sound of something falling."

4 days later.

November 5, Sunday.

Overcast to light rain.

Avoid buying property and prefer to gather together.

Mr. Pu, who had not come to work for three days, came to the company again.

I brought Assistant Qi, Dachun and Zhang Yang to the North Fourth Ring Science and Technology Park.

The "H"-shaped building looks particularly majestic in today's gloomy weather. Mr. Pu felt that if he lay down on the ground and looked up to take a photo, he might be able to win an amateur award from the school's photography association.

“Nice building”

"Let's go to the top of the building and have a look"

Mr. Pu's expression was neither surprised nor happy, nor angry nor angry, and he walked to the roof of the building calmly.

Because it is a rough building and there is no elevator installed yet, a few people climbed to the 12th floor on foot.

By the time they reached the top of the building, several people were already out of breath.

Assistant Qi combed his hair that was blown by the wind: "Mr. Pu, it's going to rain."

Mr. Pu raised his head and glanced at the gloomy sky. There were a few flashes of lightning flashing in the distance. It was 10 o'clock in the morning, just like dusk.

If it were normal times, maybe Pu would think about it for a while, then lie in bed and take a nap, wake up and play two games, watch a movie on the sofa, order takeout in the evening, and read the novel when the time comes.

Save the manuscript and post it, and give yourself a relaxing vacation.

The euphemistic name is: passing the cloudy day.

But today, Mr. Pu is no longer in his usual idle mood.

He walked towards the edge of the building step by step with a calm face and looked at the cement stone road and green belt below.

Zhang Yang took Mr. Pu's arm and said, "Mr. Pu, be careful, don't trip you."

Dachun: "Brother Jie, you are so serious. The city is deep enough! You have made so much money and still have a bad face. There is no one else. There is no need to pretend. You can show your cards! You are right! Just like 2 years ago,

It was the same as when you sold the copyright for your first novel "Urban Son-in-law Dragon King"! There was a lot of crazy people~"

Zhang Yang also thought about that day: "Hahahaha~Assistant Qi, you didn't know that Brother Jie was such a stinker at that time! We still didn't believe it, and then we were slapped in the face by him pretending to be cool. At that time, you didn't know that the girls from the acting department looked at Jie

The look in my brother’s eyes is different!”

Dachun said, "Time flies so fast. At that time, I thought it would be great for Brother Jie to be a screenwriter. He would lead us to write several good scripts together in the future. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Brother Jie would want to buy the headquarters."

It’s a big building, this is Kyoto! People are better than others!”

Assistant Qi also puffed up his chest proudly: "Mr. Pu, he must be great."

Duoyu Company has today's scale and status, and she has a share of the credit. She has accompanied Mr. Pu to rise from humble beginnings.

If Mr. Pu and Xiaoxing are like Boya and Ziqi, then I and Mr. Pu.

Assistant Qi seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned slightly red.

A few people were chatting nearby, but Mr. Pu didn't say anything. After watching for a long time, when light rain appeared in the sky, he sighed slightly.

"Oh~ I probably understand why some people jump off buildings when their business fails."

He has a system to cover everything, and even if he fails to lose money, he will not be in a bad situation in the end.

What you lose is only the part that you didn’t lose money on.

That was originally a windfall.

I didn't make any money, and I felt uncomfortable for three whole days and couldn't calm down. If I really lost tens of millions or hundreds of millions in business, I'm afraid it would be difficult to persevere.

"Man, be content."

"Let's go, we won't buy a house today!"

All three people were surprised: "Why?"

Mr. Pu looked at the pirated almanac downloaded on his mobile phone: "The time is wrong. Don't buy property today. Come back another day and choose an auspicious day."

Zhang Yang clapped his hands: "Be particular about it! Mr. Pu has something to say. If a company is so big, it needs to have some faith in Feng Shui."

Assistant Qi nodded thoughtfully. She always felt that Mr. Pu was not as happy as everyone imagined.

After the four people got in the car, it was already drizzling outside.

Tick ​​tick tick~

It casts a faint layer of mist on this busy city.

Mr. Pu sat in the car and glanced at the total assets of Duoyu Company displayed in the system: 170 million.

The animation company gave the last stab in the back and announced the end of this cycle in advance.

30 million!

Mr. Pu never thought that a popular anime could sell for so much money.

But it's useless to say anything now.

Failure means failure.

Zhang Yang asked: "Mr. Pu, where are you going today? It's Sunday, do you want to go to the bar to have fun?"

In the past few days, everyone in the company is happy and excited, except Mr. Pu. He is out of tune with the world.

Mr. Pu shook his head: "It's too noisy and I'm not in the mood."

Dachun: "Then we need to change to a cleaner way of entertainment. For a boss of Mr. Pu's level, going to a bar is too cheap."

Assistant Qi suggested: "Go play golf?"

Mr. Pu was silent, and after a moment he said resentfully: "No."

"Ah this!"

Mr. Pu looked up at the drizzle outside and suddenly said, "How about we go fishing? There should be a lot of fish in this weather, right?"

Zhang Yang patted the steering wheel: "Brother Jie, you must have asked the right person. I have been fishing with my grandfather since I was a child, and I have fished for everything! On this day, the fishing was amazing!"

Mr. Pu nodded: "Okay, let's drive, let's go fishing!"

"By the way, it's rare that I have time today. We haven't been together in our dormitory for a long time, so I'd like to invite Yuan Hua to join us."

Having never fought against the system, Pu Jie felt that he needed to enjoy life and not fall into the powerless feeling of failure.

At this time, both Zhang Yang and Dachun had complicated expressions on their faces.

"this"
Chapter completed!