Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 177 I Don't Read It, Do You Read It

Jin Zaijing's eyes widened: "I thought you were fooling me before, but I didn't expect you to really plan to draw this comic."

"Of course, I never lie, but to be honest, I use you to complete the first draft of the character setting, do you mind? If you feel uncomfortable, I can make major adjustments later."

Han Zidong temporarily put down his pen, looked at Jin Zaijing, and waited for the other party's answer.

Kim Jae-kyung tilted his head on the table towards the opposite side, and after a while, he slowly returned to normal, staring at the character draft on the screen and asked: "Are you really going to hand over this manga?" Will you draw it for me?"

"of course."

Han Zidong answered without hesitation.

Jin Zaijing's eyes flickered, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why?"

Han Zidong replied casually, "Isn't your birthday coming soon?"

"Why are you like this?" Jin Zaijing's expression became very lost in an instant, and he repeated in his mouth: "Ah, why are you like this?"

"Inside?"

Han Zidong couldn't understand why Jin Zaijing suddenly became angry again: "Perhaps... is it because I destroyed the mystery of the gift?"

Thinking that there are indeed some women who like to unpack the box at the last moment and see the ritual feeling of birthday presents with their own eyes, he apologized in a very bachelor way: "Then how about I change another present at that time..."

Jin Zaijing bit his lower lip aggrievedly, his eyes returned to the computer screen again, one hand was clenched into a fist, and he hammered the table bitterly.

"Okay...but your new gift can't be worse than this one."

Han Zidong wished he could slap himself in the face, how could it be so easy to prepare a creative birthday gift, if he had known, he would just make up a random reason.

But Jin Zaijing is an adult anyway, does she really value the sense of ritual so much?
At this moment, Kim Min-soo called him: "Writer nim..."

Han Zidong followed the prestige, and Jin Minxiu waved his office phone: "Writer nim, someone is looking for you."

He pinched the Qingming acupoint, picked up the phone: "Don't worry, I'm Han Zidong, who are you?"

Hearing the other party's self-introduction, his eyes lit up slightly, not because he was interested in the other party's proposal, but because after waiting for so long, Huang Quancan's line finally started to work, and the news sent to him was actually true. of.

"I'm sorry, we will not consider the issue of copyright sales until the end of this season."

"..."

"Guild, my thoughts are very firm. The end of this season is roughly the end of the year."

He held the phone between his shoulders and held out a hand: "Give me a pen."

Standing aside, Jin Zaijing glared at Han Zidong angrily, took one from the corner of the table, and handed it to him.

"Please tell me," Han Zidong wrote down a series of numbers one by one: "Okay, then see you next Monday."

After hanging up the phone, not only Kim Jae Kyung, but even Kim Min Soo and several assistants came over.

Han Zidong shook his head: "Next time someone asks about the copyright of Wang Zong, just politely refuse it, and don't need to transfer it to me."

"Writer nim, are you really not tempted? Although it is not the three major stations, it is a TV station after all."

Jin Minxiu expressed the thoughts of everyone present. Although she understood Han Zidong's thoughts, she still couldn't help being excited by the TV station's call to discuss copyright sales.

It's no wonder that Jin Minxiu is so excited. In other countries, the status of TV stations and video websites may also have obvious differences, but it is far from as outrageous as it is here in the peninsula.

Here in Peninsula, the status of the TV station is at the core of the film and television production industry chain, and all the channels of film and television broadcasting are firmly stuck in the hands of the TV station, which has caused the Peninsula to have no video aggregation websites.

For a film and television comprehensive producer to be favored and recognized by a TV station, that is simply more worth mentioning than reaching a million subscribers.

"Why, you look down on the oil pipe."

Han Zidong tore off the phone number he just wrote down: "This is the contact information left by TVN's copyright department. They plan to come over for an interview next Monday. You can receive it then."

Jin Minxiu took the contact information, but did not leave.

Han Zidong looked at the few assistants who were still in front of him, and laughed and complained: "Aside from other things, maybe YouTube's advertising fee share is much higher than the copyright fee given by these search-searching TV stations."

Jin Minxiu and the others still didn't believe it. Although they didn't understand the advertising sharing rules of Youtube, they still felt that it was impossible to bid higher than the TV station's bid, and they spread away talking and laughing.

"Oh, it's a culture clash."

"What culture clash?"

Han Zidong turned his head, and Jin Zaijing was looking down at him.

He said: "If this matter is left in our country, young people will definitely say that they don't want to buy our dreams just because they have a few bad money, at least they have to... add more money."

Jin Zaijing disagreed: "If it wasn't because your comic site needs to be promoted, would you still hold it in your hand and not sell it?"

Han Zidong looked back at Jin Zaijing again, didn't say anything, just shook his head, his begrudging expression successfully angered Jin Zaijing again.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you remember what we talked about when I left your dormitory last Friday?"

Kim Jae-kyung fell into memory, at this time Han Zidong continued: "In the future, the boundaries between online entertainment content and TV programs will become more and more blurred, maybe in the future, online entertainment content such as YouTube channels will be more important than TV programs. Competitiveness can even bring a lot of income and advertising endorsements to artists.

This is the general trend of the times. "

……

04:30 pm, Samseong-dong, Gangnam-gu.

Shen Liuzhen rushed into the bedroom in a hurry, just as he sat down, he opened the tablet skillfully in his hand.

Star you universe fan group.

Gao Feng’s tissue box: I heard that the application of lezhin comic is available for download in advance, is that true?
Seven meals a day: According to Xingyou’s Ins, the download will be open on time at [-] pm.

Ah, yes, yes: Why is it so early? This person is really sick.

Carnivore: I'm really sick, I like to tease people, I told my friends that it's Saturday, but he's lucky, it's even earlier.

Shen Liuzhen has been in the group chat for a few days, and now he is very used to the special way of expressing love of this group of people.

Since she couldn't change the atmosphere in the group, she could only choose to join. After thinking about it, she typed: "It's really a..."

She had just typed half of her words when she saw a new message from Strawberry Bobo, so she deleted the text just now.

Strawberry Bobo: Hey, have you noticed that Huang Quancan started sending out press releases again?
"The first exclusive interview in China, revealing the man behind the 30 billion" -- "Seoul Sports" Huang Quancan.

Ah yes yes yes: true or false, doesn't he dislike appearing on camera?
Strawberry Bobo: Don’t worry, he didn’t appear on camera, it was a text-only interview.

Seven meals a day: Who will read the pure text interview.

Carnivore: Yeah.

Ah yes yes yes: Did you see it?

Carnivore: I don't watch it, do you?
Strawberry Bob: Me neither.

Shen Liuzhen typed again: "If you don't watch it, then I won't watch it either."

When she finished typing and was about to click send, she suddenly noticed something. After Strawberry Bobo finished the last sentence, the group that had swiped the screen fell into a long silence.

Ah... this, this world is really amazing!
　Thanks to jack710610 for the February ticket and Lin Mo Chen Nuo for the monthly ticket
　　
　
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