After the divorce, I became a rich girl

When the name "Liu Yanghe" reached Li Jiawei's ears, a feeling of "finally waiting for this moment" suddenly surged in her heart.

A faint smile spread across her lips, and she said softly, "Brother, don't worry, this is not difficult. Please send me the specific time and place of the meeting, and I will definitely be there on time."

Li Jiawei looked at the meeting time and place sent by her elder brother Li Yan. It was seven o'clock in the evening, and the location was not far from Universal Studios.

When Li Jiawei arrived, her eldest brother Li Yan was already waiting at the entrance of the hotel. He saw Li Jiawei at a glance, and hurried over to greet her, saying, "They are all here." Even so, there was still a trace of worry in his eyes, and he couldn't help asking again, "Are you sure this is not difficult?"

Li Jiawei had no intention of hiding her thoughts from Li Yan. She said frankly, "Brother, it's really not difficult. To be honest, I also have plans for Liu Yanghe."

Li Yan looked at Li Jiawei deeply, and there seemed to be a flash of understanding in his eyes. He said, "Are you interested in the novel he wrote and want to buy the film and television adaptation rights of his work?"

The smile on Li Jiawei's face became even more intense. She smiled and nodded, her eyes full of admiration for her elder brother: "You are worthy of being my dear elder brother. I just started it, and you guessed what I was thinking."

Li Yan's mouth corners slightly raised, with a bit of relief and pride, he stretched out his finger and gently tapped Li Jiawei. In his eyes, his sister was growing up faster and faster, already had the demeanor of an excellent businessman, and now she was even more adept at using the business technique of interest exchange.

Think about the difficult situation that Universal Pictures was in at the time, which was full of crises and on the verge of collapse, but it was able to regain new vitality under her management.

It has only been a short time, but Universal Pictures' stock has already been rising, and various shelved or stagnant projects have been launched one after another. Looking ahead, the future is bright.

Li Yan's eyes fell on Li Jiawei, his eyes full of concern and curiosity, and he asked, "Which of his novels did you like?"

Li Jiawei answered without hesitation: "It's My Youth. I want to get the film and television adaptation rights for it."

Li Yan was slightly startled when he heard Li Jiawei say this, with a look of surprise on his face. He stared at Li Jiawei and said earnestly: "Jiawei, you really dare to think like that!

Even if I don't understand your industry, I know how much Liu Yanghe cherishes the novel "My Youth".

I heard that over the years, many powerful companies have offered him high prices to try to get the adaptation rights, including Universal Pictures in the past, but without exception, they all came back empty-handed. So, if you want to get the film and television adaptation rights for this novel, it's probably a bit risky unless your big brother pours cold water on you!"

Li Jiawei raised the corner of her mouth, looked at Li Yan, outlined a confident smile, and said: "Everything depends on human effort!"

When they reached the door of the box, the waiter quickly and respectfully pushed it open. Li Jiawei straightened her clothes slightly and followed Li Yan in steadily.

As soon as he entered the box, Li Yan's eyes fell on Liu Yanghe and Liu Yuan who stood up to greet him. He slightly turned sideways and introduced Li Jiawei, "Jiawei, this is the famous writer Liu Yanghe, and this is his beloved daughter, Ms. Liu Yuan."

Li Jiawei immediately smiled, walked up quickly, politely extended her hand to shake hands with Liu Yanghe, and said sincerely: "Hello, Mr. Liu, I have heard of you for a long time. I am Li Jiawei, and I have always been your loyal reader. I love every one of your novels and have long admired your talent."

Liu Yanghe looked at the beautiful young girl in front of him, who looked a few years younger than his daughter. However, this girl, who was younger than his daughter, was still the CEO of a large entertainment company.

Looking at his daughter again, who has achieved nothing so far and has to rely on him as her father to clean up the mess, he can't help but feel a complex and sad emotion in his heart.

Thinking about what he was going to say next, he suddenly felt a little hesitant and hesitant. He always had the illusion that he was taking advantage of his seniority and experience to bully a child.

He quickly extended his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "Hello, Mr. Li, I am very grateful for your love of my work."

The two gently held hands, and Li Jiawei said, "Teacher Liu, you are my father's friend, which means you are my elder. You can just call me Jiawei."

Li Jiawei put herself in the position of a junior and was very respectful to Liu Yanghe. Then she turned to Liu Yuan and greeted her warmly and politely.

Then, she took out a brand new copy of "My Youth" from her exquisite bag, her eyes full of sincere admiration, and said to Liu Yanghe: "Mr. Liu, do you know that among your many excellent works, I have a special liking for this book and have read it many times.

I never dreamed that I would have such a rare opportunity to meet you today. Could you please sign the book for me? This will be an invaluable souvenir for me."

Generally speaking, writers will always naturally feel a special affinity deep in their hearts for readers who love their works, as if they have found a soulmate in the vast sea of ​​people, and feel that these readers can understand the emotions and thoughts hidden deep in their souls through their words.

The same is true for Liu Yanghe. Although he has encountered countless readers holding his books and asking for autographs, he always treats them with the most serious and sincere attitude.

In his opinion, those who are willing to spend time and energy to appreciate his words and who share the same spiritual connection with him are worthy of his respect and cherishment. Each signature is not just a simple trace of ink, but also a symbol of emotional communication between him and his readers.

Liu Yanghe took the book from Li Jiawei with a smile on his face, took out a pen from his pocket, and signed his name carefully. Then he handed the book back to Li Jiawei and said sincerely, "It is my honor that you like this book."

Li Jiawei quickly took the signed book with both hands, bowed slightly, eyes full of gratitude and respect, and said: "Mr. Liu, it is the greatest honor of my life to have the opportunity to meet a literary giant like you."

After several people sat down one after another, perhaps because of Li Jiawei's behavior just now, the awkward atmosphere that might have been caused by the first meeting dissipated a lot, and the atmosphere in the box also became a little more relaxed.