At the entrance of the Impression Culture building, Han Sen was wearing oversized sunglasses and a hat. He was holding Littleflower in his arms, and Bao'er was perched on his shoulder. He was stopped by the security guard.
"I have an appointment with Chief Editor Zuo. This is my appointment card." Han Sen gave the security guard a crystal card.
The security guard swiped the card and returned it to Han Sen with great respect. He said, "You are Xie Qing King, the author of Overbearing President Love Luv Lov Lov. I love your comic. If it is possible, could you please give me an autograph?"
"I'm sorry, but I'm Xie Qing King's agent. He can't come in person," Han Sen said.
Xie Qing King had become a demi-god a few years ago, but there had been no news of him since. Han Sen did not know where he went, or if he was still alive.
"Brother Qing, I did not disappoint you. Even if you are dead, your work will be remembered for generations to come. It is like a continuation of life." Han Sen sighed.
Han Sen was not interested in such matters, but he had to take Xie Qing King seriously. Perhaps this was the last thing Xie Qing King had left behind, and he didn't want to be too hasty in dealing with it.
The security guard looked disappointed, but he still said, "Please go in. Chief Editor Zuo is waiting for you in the meeting room. The AI will take you there."
Han Sen followed the AI to the meeting room, and he played with Littleflower.
Ji Yanran was very busy, and Han Sen was free, so he brought Littleflower with him.
Han Sen and Ji Yanran were worried that Littleflower would be affected by the crystallizer's control room. Fortunately, nothing happened. Littleflower grew up like an ordinary child. He was now one year old, and he could walk and talk.
But Littleflower was very quiet. Unless someone tried to play with him, he could play all day without making a sound.
In the meeting room, Zuo Lan frowned and looked at the screen. When Han Sen came to the building, Zuo Lan had been paying attention to him.
When she heard that it wasn't Xie Qing King himself, she was disappointed. Seeing Han Sen bring two kids to talk about the copyright, she frowned.
As the saying goes, "It's easy to meet the King of Hell, but difficult to deal with the little devils." Zuo Lan was not afraid of dealing with those famous authors and big stars, but she was most afraid of those agents, especially this agent who looked very unprofessional.
She actually brought a child to talk about the copyright, which made Zuo Lan have a hunch that this negotiation would not be very smooth.
But Overbearing President Love Luv Looove was too popular. It had been popular for so many years, but it was still in the top five. That was how popular it was.
Most of the popular comics were not as popular as it was. And this time, there was a big boss who wanted the copyright of Overbearing President Love Luv Looove. He wanted to make it into an anime or a live-action version.
"Chief Editor Zuo, why isn't Xie Qing King here?" A middle-aged man sitting next to Zuo Lan frowned and asked Han Sen.
"Xie Qing King is the author of Impression Culture, but he is a freelancer. He has his own way of doing things. I think his agent should be able to handle everything," Zuo Lan said carefully.
In fact, until now, no one knew who the pen name Xie Qing Di was, and Zuo Lan was very curious about it.
Zuo Lan liked Overbearing President Love Luv Looove very much, and she was just like any other girl. She wanted to be loved and protected by a man like that.
But Zuo Lan was different from other girls, and she knew there was no such man in real life. She was very rational.
"Chief Editor Zuo, did you not tell him that Dong Te Film wanted to talk to him about the copyright?
Dong Te Film's CEO is here. Isn't it rude of him to do this? "A secretary-looking woman standing behind the middle-aged man curled her lips and said.
"Maybe he really is busy and can't leave," Zuo Lan said.
"What could be more important than this?
Our Dong Te Film and Television's investment this time isn't a small amount, "the woman continued unhappily.
Zuo Lan smiled and did not speak.
She was also very unhappy with the power of Dong Te Film and Television.
However, business always had to be done.
The copyright fee that Dong Te Film and Television could give was indeed not low.
According to the contract signed before, if it could be negotiated, Impression Culture could get 20% of the copyright fee, which was indeed not a small amount.
So, although Zuo Lan hated this woman's arrogance, she had to tolerate it.
"The King of Hell is easy to deal with," Zuo Lan said. "Yu Hetian didn't say anything, and you're just a secretary. You're obviously a slut who sold your body to get to where you are," Yu Hetian said.
While they were talking, Han Sen had already arrived at the meeting room. Zuo Lan turned off the screen and watched Han Sen walk in with the baby in his arms. She thought to herself, "I am afraid this is going to be tough. An unprofessional agent and a beautiful bitch. I am afraid this deal is going to be difficult."
"Hello, are you Chief Editor Zuo?
I am Xie Qing King's agent. You can call me San Mu. "Han Sen walked in front of Zuo Lan and reached out his hand.
Zuo Lan saw him holding a child, and he was still wearing his hat and glasses. She didn't think he was very polite, but she still shook Han Sen's hand and said, "Hello, I am Zuo Lan. Let me introduce you. This is Dong Te Film's CEO, Yu Hetian. He is the one who wants to buy the rights to Overbearing President Love Luv Looove."
"Hello, CEO Yu. I am San Mu." Han Sen walked in front of Yu Hetian and reached out his hand.
Yu Hetian remained seated. He didn't look like he was going to get up. He didn't reach out his hand, either. He flicked his cigarette and coldly said, "Why didn't Xie Qing King come?
This is a big deal; can you make the decision? "
Han Sen was not angry. He smiled and said, "Xie Qing King is in the sanctuary, and he hasn't returned yet. As for the rights to Overbearing President Love Luv Looove, I have Xie Qing King's full authorization. I can represent him."