Zhang Zhong handed the two books to Xu Yuhan, who took the books as if he were a thief, and then ran back to the students without raising his head.
Probably she also feels a little embarrassed about "cheating".
On the other hand, doing so was tantamount to telling Zhang Zhong that she already knew his identity. Zhang Zhong didn't know how he would react, which made her a little uneasy.
Zhang Zhong looked at Xu Yuhan who ran into the children, shook his head and smiled. He felt that since Xu Yuhan knew his identity, there was no need to be secretive. If he wanted an autograph, just tell him directly and he would definitely give it to him.
Young people are so thin-skinned. Zhang Zhong sighed and sat back down... He couldn't sit back down. The rest area, which was still empty before, became a bit crowded as more and more students gathered there.
There were at least a dozen parents gathered around a small table. Zhang Zhong looked around but couldn't find a seat to sit down.
There was no seat, so he didn't force it. He lowered the brim of his hat and walked out of Meng Mu's small building alone.
On the other side, although Xu Yuhan had been teaching the students to draw, she kept glancing at Zhang Zhong from the corner of her eye. After she saw Zhang Zhong walking out, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened Zhang Zhong's hand to her with anticipation.
of two books.
Originally there was only one copy, but Zhang Zhong gave two copies as a special favor to Xu Yuhan.
Opening the book "Ten Little Indian Boys" above, there is only an ordinary "Fifth Grade Vegetative" signature on the title page, and nothing else.
Xu Yuhan opened the book "Jieyou Grocery Store" again with some disappointment, and saw a line of black handwriting. She suddenly became happy, but then when she saw the words written on it, her whole face suddenly turned red to the back of her ears.
"Just this once, it won't happen next time - Zhang Zhong."
What looked like a sentence of blame made Xu Yuhan feel that she was closer to the person "Zhang Zhong".
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Zhang Zhong walked out of Meng Mu's small building and walked leisurely to the Green Field Bookstore.
The shopkeeper, Zhang Junwei, was busy making fruit tea. When he saw a customer coming in, he raised his head to greet him.
"welcome……"
Although Zhang Zhong was wearing a hat, Zhang Junwei still recognized him at a glance and stood there motionless as if he had been tapped.
"A glass of water." Zhang Zhong smiled at Zhang Junwei and found a quiet place to sit down.
If it weren't for the fear of causing trouble to Zhang Junwei and the others, Zhang Zhong would actually be quite willing to come over and sit there.
The main reason is that there are generally not many people here, and it is relatively quiet. Whether reading a book or drinking tea, it is more comfortable.
It didn't take time to prepare the water, so as soon as Zhang Zhong sat down, Zhang Junwei came over with a teapot and a cup.
"Teacher Zhang, would you like to get you some tea?" Zhang Junwei asked.
Zhang Zhong shook his head, "No need, just water."
Then he glanced at Zhang Junwei and said with a smile, "Why, isn't it easy to place an order for Qingshui?"
Zhang Junwei waved his hand and said with a smile, "No way, it's just boiled water. No matter how much it costs, just drink it and make sure it's enough."
Zhang Dian nodded, picked up the pot and poured himself a glass of water. When he was about to drink, he saw Zhang Junwei still standing next to him and said, "You are busy in the store, so you don't have to look after me here..."
Halfway through, he saw Zhang Junwei's hesitant expression and said again, "What's the matter with you?"
Zhang Junwei nodded, "I have something to tell you, but I don't know how to say it."
Zhang Zhong glanced at Zhang Junwei strangely, pointed to the seat next to him and said, "If you have anything to do, sit down and talk."
Zhang Junwei rubbed his hands and sat down in front of Zhang Zhong, "Actually, it's not my own business. I wonder if you still remember a young man named Tong Can during the last reading meeting?"
"Of course you remember, our vice president." Zhang Chong said with a smile, "What are you talking about?"
"Well, I didn't expect you to remember. He is not very old, but he has a lively temper and likes to read your books. Therefore, he has always been the most active in the activities of our book club. Although I am the president, most things are done through communication.
Let him do it."
In fact, being positive is secondary. The main thing is that Tong Can is rich and free, so he is the best person to do this.
"He came to my place yesterday with a sad face. After I asked, I found out that he was interested in the 'killing game' you posted last time. He wanted to make a mobile game, but he didn't know where to talk to you.
Regarding the copyright matter, from what he said, it seems that he is planning to find someone to introduce you to in the next two days, and he seems to have someone he knows who knows you."
"Is there someone I know?" Zhang Zhong muttered to himself. Not many people knew his identity. They were from Jiyi Literature, Huayi, Shen Jian, and Zhang Junwei.
It's definitely not Zhang Junwei's side, and Zhang Zhong doesn't know which side Tong Can is talking about.
However, when it came to the copyright of the game, Zhang Zhong said with an indifferent expression, "Actually, there is no need to talk to me about copyright. It is posted online for everyone to play. If you want to make it into a mobile game, just do it."
After all, he never thought about using this game to make money from the beginning.
Zhang Junwei said, "Actually, what Tong Can cares about most is not the copyright issue. What he wants most is to cooperate with you."
Cooperate?
"He wants to obtain an exclusive license from you, because he knows that there will definitely be many such games on the market in the future, but if he wants to make it big, he must be the most orthodox."
Zhang Zhong thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I don't think he wants to do anything orthodox or unorthodox, but he wants to use my fame."
Of course, Tong Can's little tricks couldn't be hidden from Zhang Zhong. It seems that Tong Can does have a talent for doing business.
Zhang Zhong made the game public on the Internet. Of course, others can make a mobile game without changing the game and put it on the market. But if he can get the authorization from himself, the "founder of the killing game", let's not talk about the copyright struggle.
The gimmicks involved can bring immeasurable positive effects.
Even if they don't sue other games for infringement, players will feel in their hearts that their game is authentic.
After being exposed, Zhang Junwei felt a little embarrassed and said, "That's a bit of a meaning."
"Well, you go tell Tong Can. There's no need to ask anyone for a recommendation. Come to Green Field Bookstore at this time tomorrow and I'll talk to him face to face." Zhang Zhong picked up the cup and took a sip of water and said.
Zhang Junwei said in surprise, "Did you agree?"
"It's still early to agree. I just want to talk to him and hear his thoughts. Tell him that if his plan and conditions are not good enough, there is no way to convince me."
"Okay, okay, I will definitely tell him this." Zhang Junwei nodded excitedly, picked up the kettle and prepared to add water to Zhang Zhong. When he saw that the water in Zhang Zhong's cup was almost full, he was a little at a loss.
Zhang Zhong smiled at him and said, "Now that the matter is over, you can go back to work first."
"Okay, I'll excuse you now."
Looking at Zhang Junwei's back, which was distorted with excitement, Zhang Zhong couldn't help but admire, this guy is anxious for others' needs, but he is quite loyal.