In the small garden of the newspaper office, when the sun shines at ten o'clock in the morning, many people who have finished their work like to come down and stretch their muscles.
The small garden is lush and green, and there are small flowers blooming quietly. People come here to take a walk, and their mood will improve. There are many people who come here to chat every day.
"Have the rights to Lu Xiaorong's movie been sold?" A woman wearing a purple duck down jacket who was eating melon seeds asked quietly.
Her companion, a middle-aged woman wearing a newly launched corduroy coat, looked around and lowered her voice: "No, there should have been any news of the sale."
"If you ask me, a thousand U.S. dollars is a lot. If you want to sell it, sell it. If you don't like it, just take it. That's thousands of dollars!" The woman in the purple duck down jacket said: "Sister Zhao, you and her
We have a good relationship, please give her some advice, this is a good thing."
"After all, it's an American movie!"
The middle-aged woman known as Sister Zhao shook her head and said: "My status is different now. The winner of the international award, tsk tsk, I heard that the higher-ups have decided to let her enter the leadership of our city's Writers Association!"
"Besides, a few thousand dollars is a lot for us, but for Lu Xiaorong, how can we take it seriously? It's really too little..."
"You forgot who my husband is!"
The woman in the purple duck down jacket said: "I know Lu Xiaorong is not short of money, but if her works are made into movies in the United States, their influence will not be as great as usual!"
At this point, she explained: "I have good intentions. I'm not afraid that Lu Xiaorong will waste such a good opportunity!"
"Okay, stop talking about it. I heard that there are several companies coming to buy the rights to this movie!" A middle-aged man wandered over and said with a smile: "It won't fail to sell.
"
Sister Zhao smiled and said: "Aren't we just sitting around doing nothing and are afraid that Lu Xiaorong will suffer a loss?"
While the three of them were talking, someone suddenly said: "Isn't that Lu Xiaorong? Why is she here?"
Sister Zhao stood up quickly and saw Lu Xiaorong who had just entered the door. She smiled and went up to him and said, "Xiaorong, why are you here? Didn't the above say that you should rest for a few more days and have a good rest?"
Lu Xiaorong said: "I have something to do here, and I need to talk to the president."
"Xiao Rong, have you sold the movie rights to The Martian?" The middle-aged woman wearing a purple duck down jacket couldn't help but ask after seeing Lu Xiao Rong.
Sister Zhao frowned, her companion's IQ is worrying, Lu Xiaorong doesn't like to talk about this, and you still ask, isn't it obvious that you don't open which pot and which pot you don't lift?
Just when she was about to speak and help Lu Xiaorong resolve the embarrassment, Lu Xiaorong had already whispered: "It's been sold."
Although Lu Xiaorong's voice was very soft, everyone present heard it.
Immediately, someone congratulated: "Oh, Xiaorong, you are so amazing. Now you are starting to earn a lot of money."
"Tsk, tsk, Xiaorong, do you have a beautiful knife in your hand? Let me see what it looks like. I've only seen beautiful swords in photos, but never in real life!"
"Xiao Rong, how much did it cost?"
Lu Xiaorong knew that she couldn't hide how much money she would sell. After all, she was planning to donate the money to build a library.
So when I heard this, I responded generously: "Four hundred thousand!"
When Sister Zhao heard this number, she felt her head buzzing. Looking at Lu Xiaorong with a calm face, she felt like she didn't know what to say.
Four hundred thousand!
When people talk about making money now, they basically refer to tens, hundreds, and thousands. Those are big numbers. Now you have spent tens of thousands, and it is still four hundred thousand.
"Oh, there are so many sold!" A middle-aged man who had just expressed his opinion couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Lu Xiaorong and said: "Xiaorong, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I have four consecutive
Not even ten dollars."
"Hey, your copyright was sold for 400,000 yuan at once. I..."
After Sister Zhao woke up from the shock, she said in surprise: "Xiao Rong, why didn't they give me a beautiful knife?"
"I'm talking about beautiful swords!" Lu Xiaorong said calmly.
Four hundred thousand dollars! It’s still US dollars. If you follow the bank’s exchange rate, it’s close to two million, and using the private exchange rate...
For a moment, everyone present was stunned. They felt that the shock wave brought by Lu Xiaorong had left them speechless.
Although their wages have been increased, compared with their increased wages, Lu Xiaorong's two million copyright fee is really...
"Xiao Rong, it's a good thing you don't have a thousand dollars to sell your copyright. That guy named Jameson is a big liar!" After a full minute, someone said righteously:
"In the future, we must guard against them. We must not let them take away our good things in a daze."
"That's right, I think we should take good precautions against them..."
Following a burst of righteous discussions, everyone became Jameson's crusade.
"Xiao Rong, who did you sell the movie rights to?" Sister Zhao said with a smile after everyone calmed down: "I think we should report this matter well. In addition to keeping everyone's eyes open,
More importantly, this is exciting news."
"Foreigners can also buy our things with money."
"Yes, Xiaorong, please tell me who you sold it to. In the future, we can add him to the list of people who cooperate with integrity."
"It was sold to Jameson." Lu Xiaorong said with some embarrassment: "When several other companies came to buy the copyright, he gave it a price of 400,000 US dollars."
"I thought he offered the highest price, so I sold it to him."
It’s still that liar Jameson. At this moment, many people feel that their brains are not enough. What is going on?
What should we think of Jameson? What should we...
The entire leisure area was silent. At this time, President Li walked over with a smile. When he saw Lu Xiaorong, he said: "Xiaorong, aren't you resting at home? I'm telling you, you don't have to worry about work."
"Everything has to be about the body."
After hearing this, Sister Zhao cursed in her heart: Why didn't such care fall on me? Today I came two minutes late and got scolded.
But she didn't dare to say it. At this time, she quickly said: "President, Xiao Rong is here to tell us the good news. The film rights of her award-winning novel have been sold."
"Tsk, tsk, it sold for 400,000 US dollars!"
President Li was surprised. It was no surprise that it was sold, but the 400,000 US dollars was a huge figure.
He even wanted to ask Sister Zhao, who gave her the news, are you really talking about the beautiful sword and not something else?
"Xiao Rong, is it really sold?" President Li took a breath and asked doubtfully.
He felt that a sensational news was happening.
"This is a check for 400,000 U.S. dollars. They paid it to me. I want to use this money to donate and build a library for our Dongzhou. I don't know if it is enough." Lu Xiaorong said the check for 400,000 U.S. dollars.
