Take the all-in-one system with you

Chapter 70 A Song Written by 'I'
At around nine o'clock that night, when Qin Lang was sitting alone in the room and was making the first episode of the cartoon, Qu Qingsong's call came to his mobile phone.

Qin Lang looked at the contact above, grinned, and said after connecting: "Brother Qu, is there any objection that needs to be discussed?"

Such a deliberate tentative inquiry made me happy, but I really couldn't think of anything else in my head that I could discuss with myself at such a late hour.

Sure enough, Qu Qingsong said in a tired voice, "Your plan was approved by Mr. Ma, but you have to change it a little bit. What do you think?"

"Mr. Pony? The boss of Tencent??" Qin Lang was stunned. He never thought that his plan would be seen by the boss of Tencent. It was really unexpected.

"Yes." Qu Qingsong no longer asked him what he wanted, and chose to speak directly, saying the changed plan: "For specific cooperation, we will not invest all resources at once. We will look at the data of your first work. If it reaches our If you meet the requirements, then we will directly invest 1000 million plus other comic adaptation rights to fully support you. And the company will occupy 30.00% to [-]% of the shares in it."

"En?" Qin Lang questioned softly, both surprised and asking.

With such a plan, it is to give up the way of gambling to cooperate, but to use a more equal and promising cooperation method for both parties.

"You also know that we have announced that we will upload the first cartoon within a limited time. If you are the only collaborator, your time will be much tighter."

"Of course I know this, how long will it take to sign the contract?" Qin Lang's heart is like a mirror, and he was the first to propose the plan, so how could he not know what's inside.

To put it simply, he needs to produce a cartoon in the shortest time and upload it to the Internet, based on the performance data of the work as a reference object.If it is good, according to the plan contract, it will continue to be implemented, and it will receive tens of millions of investment and resources.

"Come out tomorrow, I think the details need to be discussed carefully."

"Of course, no problem."

Hang up the phone, put the phone on the computer table in front of you, and when you want to concentrate on making on the computer screen in front of you, you are shocked by the sudden person next to you.

Fortunately, he has basic martial arts, so he won't be so frightened. After a few breaths, he calmed down and said to Dong Qingxuan next to him, "You can't make a sound when you walk? The rhythm of scaring the urine."

"Tsk tsk." Dong Qingxuan made a sound, pretending to observe and look at Qin Lang's face and chest curiously, and said, "You are the one who is scared to pee? You have to sit on the ground anyway. Besides, you are calling yourself I came to look for you, and said to me, do you still have a conscience. "

"Yes, if you don't believe me, reach out and touch it yourself."

Immediately, Qin Lang opened his eyes wide, with a look of extreme disbelief: "You really touched it, I will go."

"What are you going to do? It's as if you've been taken advantage of. Speaking of which, we girls are the ones who suffer...forget it." Dong Qingxuan's face was dyed red in the darkness, and she waved her hands as if nothing happened, changing the subject: "It's true You, why did you call me here so late, don't."

"Don't think about it, I just asked you to help me with something." Qin Lang couldn't guess what the girl in front of him was thinking, he just wanted to find something to stimulate people and play a prank.

Taking a peevish glance at Dong Qingxuan, who was only a vague silhouette in the darkness, he stood up from his seat, went to the switch next to the door to turn on the light, then threw out a few pieces of paper, and said, "See how it goes."

"Hey, so you can write songs?? Tsk tsk. It's a world wonder." Dong Qingxuan said so, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Counting it carefully, there is nothing the guy in front of him can't do.Knows medicine, cooks delicacies, draws manga, and makes cartoons by himself.

A child favored by the omniscient and omnipotent God?Otherwise, how can it be like everything.

Thinking of this, Dong Qingxuan couldn't help but draw a semicircle on his lips with his tongue. Outsiders looked extremely tempting, and stretched out five fingers: "It's okay to help, five delicious meals, give it to me The company keeps you and makes a lot of money."

What she thought of was such a result, and she didn't mind it at all after she understood it. After all, people want to be famous and earn more and bigger money, which is normal behavior and there is nothing wrong with it.

Even she herself hopes that she can gain a higher and better status and receive more and more attention.

"Good idea, tell you this is a song I wrote, and see what you think. How about you singing it?"

"You said I would sing??" Dong Qingxuan pointed at herself in surprise, with an unbelievable look.

She didn't think she could throw a few pieces of paper over and let herself read, and then she would be able to sing.He hurriedly tried to confirm: "Let me tell you, I have very high requirements, and I don't sing ordinary songs. It's okay for you to take a look, I'll still hand it in for you later, it doesn't matter."

"Cook me five delicious meals, don't worry, I will take care of the corrections."

"Take a look at what you're holding."

"Um... ok."

Seeing Qin Lang's serious look, Dong Qingxuan couldn't help agreeing that she didn't exaggerate her own affairs as a queen, and the songs she made had to be demanding in order to consolidate her status and popularity.

Ordinary songs will only cause damage to her personal popularity and status. It is better to keep improving than to sing. This has been a consensus between her and her company.

It's just the guy in front of him. Curiosity and confusion inevitably arose in his heart. Where did he get the confidence that he would definitely be able to sing.

"Hmph, I'll beg you when the time comes." Dong Qingxuan glanced at Qin Lang who had entered the working state, and murmured a little unconvinced.

Then, relying on the experience and knowledge accumulated over the years of study, I looked at the staff on the paper and hummed the songs on my own.

"Kyushu is terrified and changing, and the wind and cloud gather again. Let's fight for the front, and dream of Jianghu Wushuang."

"I once galloped across the south of the Yangtze River on horseback, and tried the sword to test the world's frost. The moonlight is as cold as snow, and there are three hundred battles in all directions. Who can control the glory?"

After humming a song with a strong Chinese flavor, Dong Qingxuan's whole temperament became different, more serious.He frowned slightly, not daring to overdo it, and continued to look down.

(The song is "Fengyun. Xiaoyaoyin" sung by Feicun Kebei, you can go and listen to it. The old rules recommend new books:)

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