Before this, Yao Zhuangxian had contacted Inaba Qingnan twice in a row about copyright, but was dragged on by them again and again. After that, he was no longer optimistic about Xianyun.

He felt that he could write a similar game script. A few years ago, he thought about making a large-scale fairy tale game, and tried to develop it a year ago, but it only started construction for a short time and stopped there. The results at that time were not even semi-finished.

Until he read the "Xianyun" comic some time ago, his inspiration came out like a spring. Now, he wants to buy the game copyright of "Xianyun" just to take advantage of the popularity of the comics, because most comic readers and gamers belong to the same audience on Taiwan.

But Editor Hong and others held the fairy rhyme like they were holding treasures, so even if Yao Zhuangxian didn't buy the fairy rhyme in the end, he would not feel a pity at all. His fairy tale game, which was not even a semi-finished product, has been put on the agenda by him, and scripts, planning, and design have been restarted.

"Editor Hong, what should I do?" Looking at Yao Zhuangxian's departure, the young man in Inaba looked in doubt. He couldn't hear what Yao Zhuangxian wanted in the last tone.

Editor Hong patted the young man Inaba on the shoulder and said, "No problem, don't worry, everything is left to me. He will definitely give us a quote tomorrow. Then use his quote to contact Zhiguan. This is called making a fortune."

"A white wolf is made for nothing?" Inaba light man said word by word, obviously he was very interested in this sentence.

Editor Hong smiled and said, "Okay, go back and study it slowly. Chinese culture is much more profound than your Japanese culture."

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't like China anymore. I know that many things in our Japan originated from your ancient culture." Inaba light man looked pious.

Editor Hong laughed and said, "So you can draw such an artistic comic, so we can make money by relying on your comics..."

Speaking of making money, Editor Hong's face showed indescribable pride, as if everything was under his control.

The next morning, two beautifully packaged new novels appeared in major bookstores and major newsstands of Taidao, and the publishing house was the largest nebula.

The posters at the entrance of the bookstore and the newsstand clearly state that the author of Xianyun comics fir once again made a new look, with a new content and a new story. A different feeling of Xianxia, ​​the first two episodes of the novel "Xianyun" were officially launched.

Without exception, there is an extra page of game ads before each episode cover:

The essence of Chinese fairy tale culture, large-scale RPG games are under development, and the list of R&D teams is... A few big question marks and a few black avatars are very mysterious.

The background picture is a landscape painting in ink style designed by the devil Liu Chengcai and a shadow man flying with a sword. It is full of elegance and is very consistent with the taste of the novel "Immortal Rhyme".

In less than a day, 80% of readers of the "Xianyun" comics in Taiwan knew that the novel version of "Xianyun" was launched. Half a day later, half of the stores in major bookstores had sold.

Although this result cannot keep up with the popularity of the comic version, without any publicity in the early stage, a popular novel can be sold like this, and has already advanced to the top ten popular novels of the Nebula Publishing House.

At this moment, Cheng Xiaochen was proud in front of his father. Lan Yu smiled and said, "Don't be so proud. The results are all because of the pseudonym fir and the popularity of the comics of the same name.

Only after the two books next month can I see whether they are really good at selling, and only then can I know if my daughter really has a keen eye for books.”

"Hmph, which of the authors in my hands is not top-notch."

"But this immortal rhyme. If you say a big talk to my dad, you will definitely break the historical sales records of Nebula Publishing House, and it will be the general record of all books."

"This is the first novel that can make your daughter cry and laugh when she sees it. If you don't believe it, just read it." Cheng Xiaochen pouted.

"Okay, let's make a bet. If this is true, then I will send you to the mainland to establish a branch next month." Lan Yu said with a smile.

"A word is certain. It's hard to chase!" Cheng Xiaochen raised his face.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Editor Hong had already obtained a novel version of "Xianyun" in his hand. He wanted to use this to see if he could sue Xingyun Publishing House, because Jiangxi Wen had given all his permissions to their Publishing House.

Of course, the purpose of complaining is not to break up with Nebula, but to hype. In his opinion, a publishing house like Nebula knows the wonderful uses of hype and will cooperate with him as if by default.

But when he opened the novel, he found that the whole book, from the protagonist to the supporting role, from the content to the plot, is nowhere the same except that the name of the novel is the same as the comics.

Editor Hong vaguely realized something was wrong, until he turned to the last page and saw the advertisement, he immediately became panicked.

Could it be that the company that Jiangxi Wen said that his teacher still wants to develop the "Xianyun" game? If they develop according to the content of the novel, they will completely separate themselves from the comics, and there will be no copyright issues involved at all.

It's so abominable. He actually used this trick to deliberately give up the copyright of the publication to avoid disputes in the future. He had long known that we were quietly selling the copyright of the comics game, and then used this time to write novels with completely different content?!

Editor Hong was shocked, but after a while, he denied his own ideas because Jiangxi Wen was just a middle school student.

No way. Jiangxi Wen can have such a deep scheming as a child.

Thinking of this, Editor Hong hurriedly read the novel seriously. The more he read it, the more he was attracted by the content of the novel, and his mood became more and more relaxed.

Because they first contacted Zhiguan and Daewoo only two months ago. Even if Jiangxi Wen knew that they were plotting against him behind his back, it would be impossible for him to write such a good work in such a short time. Therefore, Editor Hong concluded that this story must be the same as the comic, and even earlier than the comic story, so he had conceived it.

In this case, it is very unlikely that Jiangxiwen deliberately gave up the copyright for this game and deliberately rewrites the novel. Thinking of this, Editor Hong called Xingyun Publishing House to determine whether that game is Xianyun.

"Hey, hello, please look for Lan Yu."

"I am, Lao Hong, why are you doing so politely? Is there anything wrong?"

"Haha, nothing is wrong, I just want to congratulate your novel "Xianyun" on the release of the release." Editor Hong said politely.

Lan Xing laughed: "Thank you, and I also asked you for the blessing of the comics of the same name. This Jiangxi article is really amazing. You can write two completely different sets of stories in such a short time."

Damn, you are still good at getting a cheaper one! Editor Hong said angrily, but he still had to smile: "President Lan, I want to ask about something."

"Just call me Lan Xing, what's the matter, you tell me." Lan Xing said politely.

"Which game company did the last page advertisement of your "Xianyun" novel? Is the content of the game "Xianyun"?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, we have to keep this confidential, otherwise the effect of the advertisement will be gone. If someone asked us to advertise, we signed a contract and must comply with it, otherwise we will have to lose money. I'm really sorry, Lao Hong." Lan Xing explained and apologized.

"Oh, that's it, then forget it, I just asked this, it's okay, you're busy, I'll hang up first." Editor Hong hung up the phone, and then quickly called another friend of his inn at Xingyun. This friend was just an ordinary editor at Xingyun Publishing House. He had an internship under Editor Hong and had always respected him as a teacher.

Unfortunately, the call also disappointed him, because he didn't know who the game advertisement was for. He said that only the president himself and the minister of the advertising department knew it.

"Dad, that child Jiangxi Wen is so terrible. Come up with this method..." Cheng Xiaochen's tone was accusing, but there was a smile on his face.

Lan Xing shook his head and said, "If you want to use this method, you must have the ability. Look at the authors of our Nebula Publishing House. Who can write two completely different stories in such a short time? To be honest, he just used the fame of Xianyun comics. Besides, the content of the comics itself was also created by him, so he deserves that Daoye."

Speaking of this, Lan Xing paused for a while and said, "This child is only three years younger than you. He is such a genius."

"Hmph, what kind of genius he is, he will mess with people!" Cheng Xiaochen remembered his painful diarrhea.

"What's wrong? Did he make my good daughter angry?"

"No, no." Cheng Xiaochen hurriedly laughed. She couldn't let her father know about that, otherwise she would never go out alone, let alone establish a branch in the mainland.
Chapter completed!