Ye Jun drove He Chen to a restaurant with luxurious decorations and luxury cars were everywhere.

How much does it cost to have a meal here?

He Chen thought that although the family was in good condition, his parents were always frugal. At most, they went to some larger restaurants to try it out. They had never been to such star-rated restaurants before.

"Mr. Ye, is it an old place?" The front desk asked familiarly when he saw Mr. Ye coming in.

Ye Jun nodded, familiar with the road, and took He Chen through the lobby and headed straight to the private room on the second floor.

"President Ye often comes?"

Ye Jun asked He Chen to sit in the main seat. He Chen was uncomfortable all over, looking at the decorations around him and talking casually.

The interior of the house is elegantly decorated and has good sound insulation. When you close the door, you will instantly isolate the noisy noise outside the house, like a paradise.

"Haha, if you do this job, you will have more social engagements, and you will have more people."

Ye Jun smiled self-deprecatingly, and then asked the waiter to serve the food. Mr. Ye didn't care whether they could finish it. In short, he ordered a lot of dishes that He Chen had no idea what it was when he heard the name.

He Chen pretended to be calm and drank tea. Ye Jun did not mention the adaptation, nor did he mention it.

Ye Jun was silent for a while, and suddenly shook his head: "Young friend is so calm!"

"What?" He Chen was stunned for a moment and asked strangely.

"Actually, you are also very anxious?" Ye Jun said suddenly.

He Chen cried out: "Why are you..."

Before he finished speaking, he immediately reacted. No matter how Ye was not bluffing himself, he would not tell himself when he called him.

Mr. Ye smiled, squinted his eyes, pointed at He Chen's hand and said, "As soon as you come in, you will drink with tea. Are you really that thirsty?"

He Chen blushed. Although he was not as young as he seemed, he was always Chu Ge at the negotiating table for two lifetimes, so nervousness was inevitable.

Originally, he wanted to use tea to hide himself, but Mr. Ye could see at once that he was worthy of being an old fox who had been through the battlefield for a long time.

Since it was exposed, He Chen simply put down his cup and the tension in his heart disappeared - at worst, the talk would collapse. Go to another company to see it, are you afraid of yarn?

"Mr. Ye laughed at me. It was my first time in such a place to talk about things, so of course I was nervous."

There are different opinions about nervousness and nervousness.

If He Chen said frankly that he was nervous about the negotiations for adapting the game, then Ye Jun might have set aside and further lowered the expected price.

But He Chen said that he was nervous because of the first negotiation, which only showed that he lacked experience and immediately made Ye Jun aggressive and resolved it invisibly.

"Is that true?" Ye Jun laughed loudly, without continuing to ask, and exclaimed at He Chen, "It is indeed extraordinary that he is a person who can create that kind of story at this age."

Then, Ye Jun put his hands on the table, leaned forward, looked at He Chen, and his eyes were burning: "Then we don't have to worry too much. I believe you should already know my situation..."

He Chen looked embarrassed. The old fox already knew that he had said loudly that he had targeted him on purpose by changing the game, and happened to be next door to him, so he immediately guessed that he had eavesdropped on his conversation.

It's not very glorious to say this kind of thing.

He Chen nodded: "According to what you hear by chance, I just hear a little bit. It's all because their room is too badly soundproof."

Ye Jun didn't know whether he agreed with He Chen's words or because He Chen calmly told the fact that he eavesdropped and nodded: "I am indeed in a hurry, but if you want to take advantage of the situation and ask for high adaptation fees, you are thinking too much... In fact, I don't have much working capital now, and even if "The Magic Picture" gives me the right to adapt, I can't buy it."

"Then you still..."

Seeing He Chen's curious look, Ye Jun chuckled and laughed: "Then I'll go and talk to them about the adaptation rights? Hehe, Li Sen wants to kill me, and I won't make him look good. I deliberately talked to Kong Guangwen about the adaptation of "The Magic Picture", and he will definitely run me at an exponential price. "The Magic Picture" is one of the best-selling fantasy novels now. The adaptation will definitely be a big deal, so the adaptation cost is extremely high. I can't get it, and I have to disgust him."

Kong Guangwen is the editor-in-chief, and Li Sen must be the senior executive of Shengshi who had conflicts with Ye Jun.

"So... you have known about Kong Guangwen and Shengshi's cooperation for a long time?!"

Ye Jun despised He Chen: "You can see it all, but I won't see it?"

He Chen thought again and thought that he could tell from the tone and expression of Editor-in-Chief Kong and Xiao Chen. Can this old fox not see it?

Suddenly, he found a problem: "Wait, you said that the adaptation of "The Magic Picture" is very expensive, and when you talk about the adaptation, you want to give them the illusion that you still have sufficient funds to paralyze them, let them use the funds elsewhere, and then buy time for themselves!"

Ye Jun's eyes lit up, and he revealed a little bit. Is this kid really pushing these things out?

He Chen felt a stern, and it was not just an old fox, he was simply a nine-tailed demon fox who had cultivated into a spirit.

Although he could infer it at the time, this was also because he had mastered the information from both sides, and Ye Jun mentioned some reasons to himself. If he was in the situation, he would never think about these details and would not be able to do it.

It seems that when talking to this person, you have to pay 120,000 yuan of attention, otherwise you will be sold by him and counting money for him if you are not careful.

"These are all to show my sincerity."

Ye Jun took a sip of tea and looked at He Chen calmly: "Now you know that I won't have much money, probably won't meet your expectations, but I'm very sincere! Because I only have the game you, I will run this game with all my heart."

After saying that, Ye Jun waited quietly for He Chen.

The dishes were gradually being brought to the full range, but He Chen's eyes saw the bizarre Pokémon world.

"One million! I want all the game adaptation rights. However, I will pay in installments." Ye Jun threw out his own price.

This price is so shocking to others that it is already a popular and first-class novel adaptation, but this is just a villain book, a newcomer, the price of his first work is afraid that even if it is paid in installments, countless people will flock to it.

But He Chen wants more than that, 1 million, all the game adaptation rights?

Too low!

"Your sincerity touched me!" He Chen gently turned the teacup on the table, "However, I don't want cash, I will only give you a 50% profit commission for the gameplay!"

He Chen didn't know the sales of handheld machines in this world, so he asked for a commission of profit, which was equivalent to a 50% share of the net profit.

Ye Jun frowned, half of the profit? Or is it just the adaptation rights of a handheld game?

This requirement is strange, which is equivalent to binding him and himself. If he had not survived the sniper of the prosperous era, Ye Jun would not get a penny, and the adaptation rights of the handheld game could no longer be sold to others.

However, if you can survive the sniper of the prosperous times, this game can generate more than 2 million profits...

He felt that He Chen was too confident.

"My opponent is very strong, it's the prosperous era." Ye Jun knocked on the table and reminded He Chen.

He Chen chuckled a little and said confidently: "Thank you for your reminder. Your sincerity once again touched me. I agree that I will give priority to your future game adaptation rights."

"Actually, it's best for you to collect 1 million. You don't have to spend some time making 1 million for nothing. Isn't that good?"

"Haha, I'm going to be more pretentious, making money is not what I want; I'm going to be more realistic, this game cannot be stopped by just one million!" He Chen finished drinking the remaining tea in one sip and looked at Ye Jun: "Mr. Ye, you have lived longer than me and have more knowledge than me, but I still want to give you what I said to Editor Kong: Short-sighted!"

After saying that, He Chen stood up and looked down at Ye Jun: "This is a cake that has not been divided yet. The benefits contained in it exceed the imagination of everyone in the world! I will make all of you tremble under the charm of the comics!"

"...I thought so too back then." Ye Jun seemed to see his own shadow in He Chen.

"But you are not me!"

He Chen is making a sound.

Ye Jun thought He Chen was as sharp as he was back then, and he didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

But He Chen's meaning is the only one who understands himself: You are not me, I have a system, you don't!

This is a unique condition - or plug-in. If you can't do it even if you have a plug-in, He Chen might as well commit suicide directly and wait for the next time travel.

"Okay, since you dare to fight, what's wrong with me? Anyway, you're going to be with me if you sell it. Oh, I feel much more comfortable!" Mr. Ye seemed to have become much younger all of a sudden and said exaggeratedly.

"The right to adapt the handheld game will give you a 50% commission, but I have a requirement!"

“What are the requirements?”

"The commission will be given only after the profit exceeds five million!"

"……test?"

"It's not a test, it's just that you're so confident. I want to see where your confidence comes from. Five million, if you reach it, you will be able to divide 2.5 million, which is much higher than before. If you lose, or less than five million, you will not have a penny... Listen clearly, it's profit, not sales!"

A profit of five million is what is left after removing a lot of costs, labor, machines, sales channels, etc. from sales.

It may be easy for online games, but for domestic handheld consoles, this level is already a popular popular game.

This kind of condition is simply bullying people. If it is less than five million, even if it is four million, ninety-nine million, He Chen will not have a penny.

Ye Jun made a crazy decision in his heart, and his eyes became serious: "Didn't you say that this cake is beyond everyone's imagination? Then let me see how big this cake is! Everyone will say it!"

"Haha, since you want to bet, you might as well bet big! It will reach five million in a year! If it cannot be achieved, I will not take any penny! If it is achieved, I need you to agree to me with a condition!"

“What conditions?”

"Don't worry, of course it won't be illegal, nor will it be bad... On the contrary, I think this condition is very beneficial to you!"

"Okay, I agree!" Ye Jun was not a person who was afraid of trouble. He immediately agreed. Then he remembered something and asked He Chen again: "You... comics? You haven't published yet. Do you need me to introduce them to you? I still have a few people who are familiar with me. Although the publishing house is a little bit smaller, there is no problem with publishing these."

"No, I have my own way!"

He Chen refused neatly. After this day of attempt, he was already desperate about those publishing houses - even the largest ones were so cowardly, so what could the small publishing house do?

Publishing is not the purpose! Its purpose is to let more people see it and more people feel the charm of comics!

Now, he has a solution!

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