I, C position, counterattack

After hastily knocking on the door, An Ran opened the door with a yawn, "Xu Haozhe, aren't you sleeping? What time is it?"

Xu Haozhe said very righteously: "An Ran, that box of books of yours should be mine."

An Ran: "...Huh? Are you sleepwalking?"

Xu Haozhe said seriously: "I'm serious, that box of books of yours must belong to me, you see that the book just now has my to sign on it."

An Ran leaned against the door, and asked with sleepy eyes: "And then?"

Xu Haozhe: "I'm still here? This means that the box of books belongs to me. Otherwise, why does it have my name on it?"

An Ran couldn't help laughing and said, "It's your name if it's on it? How did Floating Life Ruo Meng know your name? You even wrote it on the book."

Xu Haozhe said with some pride: "If you say you're stupid, don't admit it. You forgot that when you were in the program group of "All the way with you", Mr. Fusheng told me to cheer for the competition, and he already guessed my identity Yes. After all, my waistcoat "hand Jinkou" together is the word Zhe, and it is easy to deduce it based on the timeline of my disappearance. It is estimated that I found out that I bought more than 1 books, and I made it specially to reward me. It's signed inside. Both of our addresses are..."

An Ran: "I remember that you bought all the signed ones, but there are many unsigned ones in my box. Could it be sent by mistake?"

Xu Haozhe said: "That's the problem. I bought so many, I guess the publisher has memorized my address, and now your delivery address is the same as mine, and the publisher didn't notice to mess with mine. It’s normal to put it in your box. Everyone will make mistakes when they work. So this is why there are more than a dozen specially signed books when you only have a hundred books.”

An Ran couldn't help clapping her hands, "You are amazing, the analysis of the incident is very clear." If he hadn't signed the book half an hour ago, he would have been convinced by Xu Haozhe himself.

Xu Haozhe felt that his analysis was very good, and he said proudly: "So those special signatures of yours must be mine, and the staff sent them by mistake. Return my books to me."

It doesn't make sense that he only bought 1 copies and had more than a dozen specially signed copies. He bought more than [-] copies and only two copies.

"You said that the staff sent the wrong ones, and the ones that have arrived in my hands are still sent back, no." After An Ran finished speaking, he closed the door directly, and he could imagine Xu Haozhe's appearance when he jumped out of the door in despair. .

Sure enough, there was a knock on the door, "An Ran, you stole my book, you shameless bastard, quickly return my signed book. Come out, if you don't come out again, I'll pee at your door, I'll shit... "

An Ran smiled and was speechless, in the past she wanted to hide it from Xu Haozhe, but gradually she didn't want to hide it, but he couldn't find out by himself.

He wanted to see when Xu Haozhe would find out if he didn't tell.

As for the knocking sound at the door, An Ran picked up the earplugs and put them in her ears and went to sleep.

They had a very tight schedule for the next few days. An Ran worked very hard every day practicing dancing and singing. He was the C position and had to be better than others, plus he had to write a book.

I don't know if it's because I'm too tired, An Ran has been dreaming while sleeping these few nights.

I had some weird dreams again.

An Ran, who was half awake and awakened by the dream, yawned a little dazedly, got up and turned on the light, took out the notebook in the drawer, and wrote down some fragmentary memories of the dream in his mind.

This notebook is specially used for him to record some novel inspirations, and he often dreams about inspirations.

Write down some inspirational plots in the dream stroke by stroke: the protagonist's name is Bud Rabbit, and the Rabbit cultivates into a fine...

……

In a blink of an eye, the Chinese New Year is approaching. They, a group that was just established this year, are so popular that there are so many activities during the Chinese New Year.

An Ran originally wanted to go back to accompany her parents on New Year's Eve, but she didn't have that chance anymore.

To An Ran's surprise, his two singles "Goodbye Time" and "Starlight" respectively won the Most Popular Newcomer Award of the Year and the Most Popular Gold List Song of the Year (nominated).

When I attended the dinner party, I thought I was just an accompanying runner, and I didn't want to get a trophy back.

The busy activities of the Chinese New Year did not allow him to go home until the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. In fact, this was the two days he turned down a lot of work to free up.

This is also the first time An Ran returns home after being reborn in Interstellar.

The house at home is not very big, that is, about [-] square meters, with three bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen, and the space arrangement is not very large.

One is my parents' bedroom, one is his room, and one is dedicated to making music.

An Ran dressed low-key and went home. It happened to be noon when she rushed home. As soon as she entered the house, she could smell the aroma of rice.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back." An Ran was carrying a few big bags in his hands, and this time he had only been back for two days. He didn't bring any luggage, so he brought gifts for his parents.

"Of course I'm back, you sit in the living room with your mother for a while, I'm getting better soon." An Haisheng's voice came from the kitchen along with the fragrance of the dishes.

An Ran was carrying the bag, and happened to see Wu Wenyin drying clothes on the balcony clumsily, and when she saw An Ran came back, she hurriedly said: "Of course, I'm going to help my mother to hang this clothes out, this damn clothes hanger is against me, why? It’s going to fall off in the sun.”

An Ran put the gift on the tea table in the living room, walked over and took the clothes from Wu Wenyin's hand, "Mom, let me come, you go to the living room to rest."

Maybe some people are really not suitable for doing housework. Wu Wenyin looks strong, and she is shrewd and decisive in doing things and speaking. She is always defeated in housework. She has rarely seen her doing housework since she was a child. Maybe it should be said that she has never seen her do it well. .

Most of the time, my father took care of it all by himself, and Wu Wenyin was not allowed to do it.

Soon after the clothes were finished drying, I went back to the living room and saw Wu Wenyin sitting on the sofa watching TV, her eyes glanced at several gift bags on the coffee table from time to time.

An Ran smiled with crooked eyebrows, walked over and put two of the gifts in front of Wu Wenyin and said, "Mom, this is my New Year's gift for you."

Just at this time, An Haisheng also finished cooking, and while taking off the apron around his waist, he walked over and asked, "Of course, what about my gift? You can't be partial."

An Ran smiled and said, "Of course there are."

Pushing the other two copies in front of An Haisheng, "Dad, yours."

Wu Wenyin scolded: "How old are you, you still care about gifts so much." But her eyes were fixed on the gift bag in her hand, and the corners of her mouth never closed.

An Haisheng smiled back indifferently: "Don't you smile happily too, quickly take it apart and see what New Year's gift your son gave you."

Wu Wenyin opened the first box and found a box of skin care products inside. It is a first-line brand of skin care products, which is very popular among women, but the price is relatively expensive. Such a box set costs more than 1 star coins.

"I was introduced to this skin care product by my makeup artist, who said it's very useful. Mom, after you use it, your skin will be as smooth as an egg every day, and it will be softer than mine." An Ran's small mouth spoke sweetly.

Coaxed Wu Wenyin to be happy, picked up the skin care products very happy, which woman doesn't like being praised for being beautiful, just because Wu Wenyin is very beautiful and looks young, but women will never dislike themselves for being younger of.

Another gift box contains two boxes, one is the matching skin care products and masks of the same series, and the other is a lipstick number, which is also a first-line brand.

There are 24 lipsticks in it.

"My makeup artist said that this lipstick is moisturizing and beautiful. I don't know which color my mother will like, so I just bought a series of colors." An Ran said with a smile: " Hope you like it mom."

"I like it, of course I like it." Lipstick is every woman's favorite, and every woman will always be short of a lipstick or a piece of clothing.

Wu Wenyin couldn't wait to take it out for a test, thinking that she should maintain her mother's demeanor in front of her son.

"Of course, you are really sensible and considerate." Wu Wenyin smiled while holding two gifts.

An Haisheng began to unwrap his present, "You gave my mother such a thoughtful gift, I'm looking forward to what you can give me."

When I opened the first gift box, I saw a bulging red envelope inside.

An Haisheng opened the red envelope and looked, there was a large stack inside, he took it out with bright eyes and counted a total of [-] star coins.

"Dad, this is my New Year's red envelope for you." An Ran said with a smile.

"Really sensible." The same peach blossom eyes were curved, smiling happily.

Wu Wenyin coughed lightly twice, stretched out one hand and beckoned, the meaning was obvious, hand it in.

An Haisheng clutched his red envelope tightly, trying to please: "Honey, don't confiscate the New Year's red envelope this son gave me."

Wu Wenyin looked at An Ran and asked, "Why didn't I?"

An Ran laughed and said, "How can there be no such thing?"

He took out another red envelope from his carry-on bag and said, "Mom, this is the red envelope I gave you. Inside is a card with 100 million star coins in it. Dad is planning to give it to him as private money. Just stop confiscating it."

Wu Wenyin raised her head: "Why put so much money, the two of us don't need so much money."

An Ran smiled and said: "Who says you don't need it. This is for you to buy clothes and accessories. My mother is so beautiful, so she needs to dress up more. In the past, my son didn't make money and couldn't afford to buy you beautiful clothes. Now my son has money." Now, buy whatever you fancy, don't be polite."

"Mom, don't worry, I have a lot of money now, you also know that I have two new songs online, half a month has passed, and those two songs have earned about 5000 million star coins .Plus I have other announcements and endorsements, your son is not worried about money now. From now on, I will put 100 million stars on this card every month. You can buy whatever you want, skin care products Choose expensive cosmetics, don’t pick any color for lipstick, the whole row of color numbers is listed, it’s not enough to tell me.”

An Ran said very magnanimously, and Wu Wenyin was relieved and happy, "Okay, I will raise my son in the future." Wu Wenyin accepted his son's wishes.

In fact, An Ran has a lot of money now, but it is a pity that none of them have arrived. Otherwise, according to his thinking, he should have given 1000 million star coins directly.

An Haisheng protested a little: "Of course, you are not fair, why is mine worth [-] star coins while your mother is just a card?"

With a smile in his eyes, An Ran said: "Dad, I want to give you a card, but it won't be in Mom's hands in the end. It's better to give you [-] star coins. If you have less money, you will have the opportunity to hide your private money. "

An Haisheng suddenly realized: "Son, you are so smart." After finishing speaking, he looked at Wu Wenyin carefully and said: "Honey, you see that you already have a card, don't confiscate this money, give it to me as private money Bar."

Wu Wenyin's reticence was a tacit consent, and she would not confiscate it if she was in a good mood today.

An Haisheng's second gift was a washboard, "What is this? You gave me this."

An Ran suppressed a smile and said, "Dad, this is the washboard I chose carefully. It will be softer and less painful when you kneel."

"You brat, you've already learned how to tease your dad. You won't be allowed to eat your dad's cooking for a while." An Haisheng pretended to be angry.

"You won't go to the table to eat for a while." Wu Wenyin put on the attitude of who is the head of the family.

An Ran said with a smile: "I have my mother covering me."

The family of three went to the table to eat, An Haisheng's cooking skills are really good, An Ran even ate two big bowls of rice, until his belly was full.

After the meal, An Ran talked with her parents, and felt that it was a bit too hard for them to open a noodle shop, and the food was the most tiring.

He wondered if he could ask his parents to close the noodle shop. Of course, he didn't mean to let them be idle, but he just hoped that they could set up a less tiring shop.

Or recruit a chef in the back kitchen to make it easier for parents to keep cash registers, and he will pay all the money.

The two of them didn't say yes or no, they just said to think about it.

During the two days resting at home, apart from spending a few hours a day coding and saving manuscripts, An Ran's favorite thing to do was playing the piano with An Haisheng in the creative room at home and chatting about creation.

An Ran still remembered that he had promised Su Yanchen that he would write a dark style of music. In the past two days, he felt that he had some clues, so he tried to make a simple demo.

After resting at home for two days, An Ran embarked on the journey back to work again.

When I was still on the spacecraft, I received the exciting news of the red envelope, "An Ran, good news. Someone wants to ask you to write the script."

An Ran was taken aback when she saw the news, "I haven't written a script, why would someone ask me to write it?"

An Ran had written scripts in his previous life, his novels were published in film and television, and he had participated as a screenwriter, but in this life he has never participated.

Red envelope: "It's not the script you think, it's equivalent to writing a short story outline. Jiayu Media will shoot a survival reality show in a while, so they are looking for a screenwriter to write a few stories. It is mainly used to The story arrangement of reality shows at that time required novel themes and big brains. This time they hired some well-known screenwriters and also selected some well-known authors. They probably thought that you were also chosen for your "Bewitching" with big brains. The story requirement is around [-] to [-] words, are you interested? If you are interested, I will send you their request for collection."

"If it passes, how much is it?" An Ran is more concerned about this, but there is no way, he is still poor now.

"A total of five stories are required, and each one costs 30 star coins. Money is still a small matter, mainly because I found out that this reality show is fully invested, and I plan to invest [-] million star coins. If it really passes, take this opportunity to open The market in the film and television industry will also greatly increase the popularity of your own pseudonym..."

The red envelopes were still talking about a lot of benefits, but An Ran was thinking that if you pass one, you will get 30 star coins, so if you pass all five, you will have 150 million star coins.

He is poor now. Before the publishing house paid more than 1000 million star coins, 1100 million star coins were allocated to the studio to operate, and he left more than 100 million star coins. This time when he went home for the New Year, he bought several gifts. In addition to the 100 million star coins given to Wu Wenyin, he now only has tens of thousands of star coins left in his pocket.

Years ago, Xie Wenfeng came to him again to ask for money, thinking that the money given before was too little.

The publishing house has already paid the first 500 million yuan for printing, and the next batch of printing will definitely not be so fast. The novel manuscript fee is only 300 million yuan a month, and An Ran wants to make money now.

An Ran quickly replied to the red envelope to take over the job.

Seeing that An Ran took the red envelope, he was relieved, afraid that An Ran would refuse it again like a few days ago.

The people from Su Yanchen's studio came to him a few days ago, wanting to buy the film and television copyright, but An Ran refused.

Soon, Red Packet sent An Ran the requirements for submitting reality show stories into text documents.

An Ran sits on the spaceship and carefully looks at the requirements: Survival reality shows, storylines that require two camps to fight, big brains and novel plots...

While looking at it and thinking about it, he naturally gnawed his fingers again, and some thoughts came to his mind.

He quickly picked up the optical brain that he carried with him, opened it and typed, writing down the inspiration in his mind.

Two days later, the 30-day period for An Ran's two new singles was up, and the two songs no longer appeared on the new song list, but there were still shadows on the pop music list, ranking No. 20.

Three days later, An Ran sent the five story outlines to the email address of the reality show submission, with the pseudonym 'Floating Life Like a Dream'.

Four days later, which is the eighth day of the new year in 2020, the employees of Nirvana Studio returned to work one after another.

Xie Wenfeng was wearing a pair of slippers, his clothes and shirts were also buttoned up and down, and there was stubble on his chin. He looked even more sloppy than last time, but he pushed several fancy novel projects to Anran with excitement. before.

"Nowadays, the novel ip industry is relatively hot. With a base of fans and readers, the results won't be too bad. But now the price of novel copyright is also rising. The price for newcomers usually starts at 200 million star coins. The copyright of Wanxingcoin is also very normal. For example, the copyrights of those top-notch gods in the Internet literature world are at least..."

An Ran interrupted: "I've known about the Internet copyright industry before, so why don't you tell me why you like these novels."

He himself is the author, so of course he knows all about it.

Xie Wenfeng didn't care too much, and said directly: "The three novel projects that I have my eyes on, the first youth romance film "That Year of Campus", and the second workplace film "The First Lawyer"..."

Xie Wenfeng made a total of five high-profile projects, spanning the campus and workplace categories. To An Ran's surprise, he also included "A Demonic Aura" as an example.

An Ran asked: "According to what I know, the author of "There Are Monsters" Fu Shengruo Meng doesn't seem to be willing to sell the film and television copyright?"

Xie Wenfeng said indifferently: "I don't want to sell it, but that doesn't stop us from making it our goal. What if we are willing to sell it someday?"

"What about the others?"

"The others are willing to sell. The copyright of "That Year's Campus" is priced at 600 million coins, and the copyright of "The First Lawyer" is 1000 million coins..."

An Ran hurriedly interrupted: "Stop, stop, copyright fee is so much, do we have money?"

This is just the copyright fee. Later, if you plan to shoot, find actors and directors, it will be all money.

Xie Wenfeng said, "I don't have any money, so I'm waiting for you to invest money."

An Ran: "If you sell it, I'll forget it. Anyway, I have no money now."

Xie Wenfeng also guessed that An Ran would say this, and handed over the second plan, "This is the result of my running around various companies during this period of time, and we have negotiated a TV series and a movie cooperation. We are only responsible for the cooperation Invest, and their company will take care of the rest, and we can just wait until the time to get dividends.”

An Ran took a look at the two project partners, both of which are big companies in the entertainment industry, so there is no need to worry too much about credit. I have to say that Xie Wenfeng looks like a fool, and his ability to handle affairs is quite good.

A project of such a big company does not mean that if you have money, you will definitely be able to participate in the investment.

It's just that when I saw that the investment fee for a project cost 1000 million star coins, I was blown up again.

"A project costs 1000 million star coins, where do we get 2000 million now?"

A total of 100 million star coins were given before, and once the salaries are paid to everyone in the studio this month, there are only about 1000 million stars left.

"This is your problem. At the beginning, you said that you had 3000 million star coins to invest in me. Now I have lowered the standard to 2000 million star coins." Xie Wenfeng said while sitting on the sofa shaking his legs.

"Okay, within three days, I will transfer the remaining 1000 million star coins to you." An Ran stroked her forehead and said helplessly: "And you should clean yourself up next time. You are also an executive director anyway. Your representative is the face of Nirvana Studio, and you will be looked down upon with such a slovenly appearance."

"Don't worry, when I go out to talk about work, I promise to be well-dressed and handsome. I'm too tired these days and I don't have the mind to do it. Anyway, it's useless to dress up in front of you. You are not my type." Xie Wenfeng is really a little tired , his eyes were still bloodshot, An Ran didn't say anything anymore.

"Then you have a rest, I have to go back."

"By the way, you have been paying attention recently to see if there are any good newcomers. It's time for us to sign two newcomers to train."

An Ran thought for a while and said, "The ones I contact basically already have companies, why don't you go to the art school to see if there are any suitable candidates when you have time."

"it's me again?"

"Of course, you are the executive director. If you can't do it alone, I can bring Brother Lin to help you first." Although Lin Lang doesn't know how to manage resources, he has ideas about other things.

Leaving those words behind, An Ran left first.

After returning, An Ran asked Mo Xinxin about his share.

It has been two months since Polaris was established. During this period of time, many of the announcements and endorsements have been launched, and there should be a lot of final payments.

Mo Xinxin was also surprised, "The money has already been paid? Didn't you receive it?"

Later, An Ran checked and found out that the money had indeed been paid earlier, because he was used to checking the card for the manuscript fee and his own personal card.

After the studio was established, another card was issued in the name of the studio, and he had never seen the money in it.

Jiayi Entertainment transferred all the money to the studio's card, not only his, but also Mu Dong and Yan Yibin's. Although not much, some of them did, even Xu Haozhe's.

An Ran made a check and the sum totaled more than 3000 million. Let the finance side distribute the share of Mu Dong and others first.

After posting, there are still more than 1000 million in his own share, so let him inform Xie Wenfeng that he can start investing.