Ye Jia said "tsk" and tilted his upper body to look at Liang De behind Fang Weiyu:
"You don't have to say anything if you don't want to, Editor Liang. This matter has nothing to do with you now. You are also very busy at work. If you have nothing else to do, you can leave first."
After she finished speaking, she straightened her body and continued to caress Fang Weiyu affectionately:
"Teacher Weiyu, let us imagine together, not far away..."
Liang De held the back of the chair and took Fang Weiyu aside, and faced Ye Jia face to face and said:
"I said, not good."
"It's not your turn to say whether it's good or not. This is Teacher Fang's work. If you say 'no', who do you think you are?"
Ye Jia's index fingers circled each other:
"I'm waiting for Teacher Fang's answer. If you have anything to say, you can talk about it later. Come in order, okay?"
Damn it...it's obvious that I came first!
Liang De suppressed the words about losing dog that were about to burst out from his heart, lowered his head and pressed his face to make his expression one-third heroic and seven-point lonely.
He raised his head, looked at Ye Jia, looked at Li Zhixian, and finally stopped at Fang Weiyu's face:
"Teacher Fang, I'm sorry, I was wrong.
"No one knows better than me how commercial, how vulgar, how disrespectful this plan is, how disrespectful of other people's works... But I, I didn't insist on my objections and was here to help others!"
Liang De suddenly turned around and looked directly at Li Zhixian on the screen with his sharp eyes:
"Li Zhixian, can you do whatever you want if you have money? When did you become such a person? From now on, I will never compromise with you again!"
Editor Li's hand holding the bottle trembled slightly.
Damn it, weren’t you the one who came up with all those bullshit demands?
I will endure!
"Zhixian..."
Reprimanded, silent, and taking a deep breath, Liang De suddenly revealed some nostalgia in his voice:
"Do you still remember that when we first entered Qinggenfeng Cultural and Creative Industries, you once said that one day we would change this industry. Perhaps, this day has already come.
"Would you like to start over with me, right here, starting from this gray urban ghost story?"
His eyes softened and he looked at Li Zhixian quietly while sending her frantic messages in his head.
Liang De: Brother Xian, I have successfully used the light-speed cutting method of Dark Art of War, and added a youthful past full of dreams between the two of them. Now our characters can be completely whitewashed together.
You will immediately become silent, on the verge of tears, and repent, let us regroup and fight again!
Li Zhixian: You write a composition for junior high school students with so many four-character words.
So what if we come clean? Lao Liang, not only are our characters bad, but our plans are also bad. Look at me and then look at you. If it were me, I would choose compound eyes. How should I fight?
Liang De: The plan is bad, it’s better to learn from it.
Li Zhixian:?
Liang De: As the strongest Party A in the contemporary era, my economy is unlimited, but she has already played all her cards.
Invited Oshima Takemi? Then I will recruit the entire Red Hen team including producer IGA.
Have reached cooperation agreements with more than 30 top universities? I am willing to pay their liquidated damages and then donate ten buildings.
An eight-digit annual advance payment? I can give Teacher Fang and his family an eight-digit advance payment to the nine clans involved.
Brother Xian, you seem to have misunderstood. Let me make it clear. I am the one who has the upper hand now, and she is the challenger.
Li Zhixian: ...What if she also imitated your back move and doubled it?
Liang De: Then she will be reduced to the same level as us. Then I will use my rich experience to defeat her.
"Bang!"
Li Zhixian smashed the bottle of wine in his hand with not a drop left, stood up slowly, squeezed out two small pearls, and completed the performance of repentance with tearful eyes.
"Teacher Fang, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
Ah? What the hell, sister, doesn’t your hand hurt?!
Before Fang Weiyu had time to digest it, Liang De quickly took out a new PPT and started introducing it to her in front of Ye Jia.
"Teacher Fang, actually I have already thought of what Bian Ye said, and I think more comprehensively than she does. Look here..."
"Teacher Weiyu, please wait a moment."
Ye Jia held the back of Fang Weiyu's chair, lifted it up and carried it behind him, and walked to Liang De with cold eyes:
"Plagiarize me?"
Liang De tilted his head and spread his hands:
"Business competition is like this. It's like a swimming and running competition. It's not that I do what you do. If you make a car, others can't build a car. At most, you can think of heroes as having the same ideas.
"What, you can't afford it?"
Ye Jia's eyes suddenly condensed: "You are fine."
Regardless of their status as "editors", Bian Ye and Bian Liang both come from very dynamic social organizations and are engaged in practical work that places great emphasis on hands-on skills.
Even though the two of them had not mobilized any extraordinary power at this moment, as soon as the words changed, there were two invisible murderous auras hovering in the bar, as if two extra single-cooling air conditioners were turned on.
Fang Weiyu, who was being carried around, saw that the atmosphere between Liang Ye took a turn for the worse and quickly stood up to smooth things over:
"Bian Ye, Bian Liang, don't do that for me...I..."
Why does this kind of line appear in my life and I said it myself? I really want to kill someone!
Ye Jia stared at Liang De and said word by word:
"Teacher Weiyu, you have also seen that Qinggeng Peak has such a face.
“It’s so hype now, but I don’t know what will happen in the future.
"Who dares to cooperate with a company like this that has no moral bottom line?"
Liang De smiled and said:
"Bian Ye, you see that my plan is better than yours, so you are a little jealous. Haha, it's human nature, I can understand.
"But there is no need for you to raise your moral level. I am a very broad-minded person. You dare not cooperate with us, but I am willing to put aside disputes with you and develop together."
He turned to face Fang Weiyu and said:
"Teacher Fang, Bian Ye has been talking about it, and he has been upgrading and promoting online, and he has been trying to win over friends and businessmen. It's just that Compound Eyes wants to be alone and is afraid that I will get the exclusive authorization for the gray urban ghost story."
Speaking of this, Mr. Liang stopped and shook his head:
"The layout is too small."
"In fact, the world is bigger than Qinggeng Peak and Compound Eyes. Trying to monopolize it is tantamount to being complacent.
"Who stipulates that there can only be one version or two versions of gray urban ghost stories?
“After receiving Teacher Fang’s approval, we will share the authorization with the entire industry and provide free financial support to other peers, including Compound Eye.
“For physical publishing, Qinggeng Peak can do it, Compound Eyes can do it, Xuanwu Study Room, Penguin Langdon, Tieqin Tongjianzhai, and Qimin Press can all do it.
“There are more choices for film and television animation adaptations.
"Walt, Bice, Kyoto, Toei, Bones, Crazy House, SKG, Chiburi Studio...the world's top companies and first-class creators can use their own styles to create one or several versions of Gray City
Unbelievable.
"We can try hundreds or thousands of times and then choose the version you approve of and put it on the market.