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According to the agreement, for every 500 million copies sold, [-] points can be exchanged for. Just reaching the standard is still unable to meet Feng Qinglang's demand for points.

Seeing that Feng Qinglang's frown did not loosen, Jiang Tian said again: "Qinglang, this is only the first episode of your magic pattern collection, as long as you continue to create new magic patterns in the mission center, then we can still There's a second episode, a third episode. Either way, it's how you earn points in the long run."

Feng Qinglang finally responded: "Should we not only focus on the Stigmata Continent, we can also consider the Ancient Continent of the Xia Dynasty, and the Alans Continent of the Di Dynasty. There are also many dragons who like..."

Jiang Tian coughed twice, then smiled wryly: "Qingqing, your idea is very good, but these locations must pass through the dark red vortex, and you have to bear considerable risks during transportation. It's still the Di Dynasty, and the taxes are slightly higher than our stigmata. Then, the Dragon Clan, although I haven't dealt with them yet, I heard that they are all arrogant and arrogant. It may be quite difficult to just establish an office. ..."

Feng Qinglang patiently listened to Jiang Tianyi's various grievances. After the other party finished speaking, she said, "How much money do I need to invest?"

These words immediately brightened Jiang Tianyi's eyes. In the team of magic pattern masters, there has never been a poor person. He said in a deep voice: "It's sunny, this matter really needs to be done, and it needs a lot of money."

Feng Qinglang looked at Jiang Tianyi angrily, and the cunning flashed in the other party's eyes, so naturally she couldn't escape his gaze, Feng Qinglang said: "Jiang Tianyi, Feng Ling is your cousin, I heard that you have a good relationship with Xia Kuangtu. Not bad, right? Then, you must have heard them say that sometimes I have a bad temper. Once I feel cheated or blackmailed, I will get angry. Sometimes I can’t help but seriously hurt the perpetrator when I get angry. I can't control the weight of the shot..."

Jiang Tianyi's expression changed slightly. Apart from being a magic pattern master, Feng Qinglang has heard that he has good combat value... He said decisively: "At least 300 million gold coins are needed for the initial investment, and it may take two or three million gold coins to invest in the middle and late stages." 300 million. It may sound more than you expected, but in fact, every time a new flag is planted in a place, it will offend some people, and most of the money is used to dredge the relationship between all parties.”

He paused, and then said: "Qing Qing, to be honest, I still have some money here, but I have to save it for emergency use, Mingguang side, don't you think they will give out half a penny, they still count on you A set of books to buffer their economic crisis. However, as long as you are willing to invest, then our cultural group has a chance to become successful, and I will persuade Mingguang to let you become a third-party shareholder!"

Feng Qinglang pondered over it, because Jiang Tianyi, an unscrupulous businessman, set the price of his magic pattern collection very high, which was worth a gold coin. If he only spent money to buy his own book in order to gain points, the price-performance ratio would be very low. Only Only when there is an urgent need for points, will it be considered...

Spending money to expand sales channels is the right way from a commercial point of view. Besides, as a shareholder, after profit sharing, you can consider further investment, or choose to spend money to buy books at that time.

When Feng Qinglang was thinking about it, Jiang Tianyi also became a little nervous. He made an agreement with his grandfather Jiang Shanyin that he must make achievements and prove himself. Now is really a good opportunity, and everything is like this. When you have no chance at all, you You won't think about it, but when you have the opportunity to soar into the sky and the opportunity is still close at hand, you will worry about gains and losses.

Fortunately, Feng Qinglang didn't think about it for long, so she stood up from her seat, took out three bank notes from her waist, handed them to Jiang Tianyi, and said, "Here are 300 million gold coin notes, which can be exchanged across the continent, and additional funds are needed later." Then, tell me again!"

Jiang Tian was surrounded by ecstasy in an instant, and he took it carefully with both hands. The anti-counterfeiting mark on the lower right corner of the bank note was shining brightly, looking so cute. He had seen many authors spend money to promote themselves, but it was still the first Once I saw such a crazy author, such a big hand, a total of 300 million gold coins, some small families may not have that much assets together.

He said solemnly: "Your Excellency Qinglang, please rest assured that the equity distribution agreement will be submitted to your desk soon and officially signed with you!"

"..."

The first snow after winter in the Luoyun Mountains came quietly.

When Feng Qinglan and the others walked out of the apartment, a fresh and cold wind rushed towards them. The air was crisp and sweet, a bit like a sandwich biscuit in childhood. Looking around, the scenery of the entire central garden became very charming. It seemed that it was worried about catching a cold. He specially put on a crystal clear white coat for himself.All the houses, trees, even the crown of the mission center... are wrapped in this cotton coat.

Someone has already piled up a snowman on the side of the road, Nan Xinghun is very popular, and immediately a friend who is familiar with him invites them to come and play together, Nan Xinghun and Nan Yong are very eager to move, and they look at Feng Qinglang again.

Feng Qinglang also looked at all this with childlike eyes, and then said blankly: "It's such a beautiful winter morning, we should go have breakfast."

"..."

The Mingguang comprehensive teaching building looked both familiar and unfamiliar after putting on snow makeup. Feng Qinglang felt ashamed when she remembered that she hadn't attended a few classes in total, so she asked, "Xinghun, Nanyong, what's the matter with your homework?" How is it?"

"Not bad, by the way, sunny, the final exam is coming soon, do you need to prepare?"

"So fast……"

Nan Xinghun nodded and said: "Yes, it will be half a school year in a blink of an eye. If this time goes forward one more time, we will finish the first-year courses. We have to choose subjects. Sunny, what courses do you plan to take?"

Feng Qinglang thought, I will naturally choose whatever you choose. After all, it was the last year of signing the agreement with Nan Ling, but seeing Nan Xinghun's slightly confused expression, he couldn't help but feel moved, and asked, "What about that?" What subject are you going to take?"

Nan Xinghun smiled brightly: "To be honest, I really wanted to choose the Faculty of Literary Arts! Because I think I have a talent for literature, maybe just rely on the pen in my hand to make the world captivated!"

Nan Yong couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Master, if you really dare to choose this way, the master will definitely scold you to death."

Nan Xinghun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Yes, so if there is no accident, I will choose the magic pattern college. After all, I am also very talented in the magic pattern, um! The blessing master of the magic pattern law can become very rich. What the family lacks most now is money, and if we want to revitalize the family, we need a lot of money."

After all, she turned her head and took a deep look at Feng Qinglang, and silently added in her heart, if you had never appeared in my life, maybe I would really continue to choose the College of Arts, it was you who let me discover my true talent, I could Take a different path, and I can work with you to revitalize the Nan family in the future...

At this moment, Feng Qinglang felt as if she had understood something, and she couldn't help trembling in her heart. The road they shared was not the whole life, but just a journey during the college. His Excellency Nan Ling must have kept it a secret for him. He also hid it from his daughter.

He moved his lips, but seeing Nan Xinghun full of motivation, he finally sighed silently, but still didn't say anything.

In the corridor, a pretty girl walked towards them quickly, her eyes were tense, and her steps were slightly scattered. Anyone could read the words "little deer bumping" from her. Nan Yong said with a smile: "Master, you have another New fans."

Nan Xinghun also smiled wryly for it, and was about to smile as much as possible, but who knew that the girl stopped in front of them, but she didn't look at Xinghun, she just stared blankly at Feng Qinglang, and said softly, "Is it Qinglang, the genius magic pattern master?" ? You look so gentle and have a good temperament!"

This made Feng Qinglang couldn't help but put on her glasses, and laughed, "Is this... a euphemism for being unattractive?"

The girl hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, absolutely not..." For a moment, she seemed to have forgotten how to word the words, and hurriedly handed the beautiful letterhead she had prepared to Feng Qinglang.

Feng Qinglang had no choice but to smile, and took it with both hands, only to hear the girl whisper: "Qinglang, these are some of my heartfelt wishes, I dare not expect your reply, I only hope that you will pay attention to me in the future."

Feng Qinglang could only continue to smile and nod, the girl seemed to have accomplished a feat, her smile was much more natural, she took one more look at Feng Qinglang, and just passed by.

After the girl left, Feng Qinglang was dissatisfied and said to the two: "Your expressions hurt me very much, you know?"

Nan Yong immediately yelled: "What happened to Xinghun, it happened to you, it feels very unnatural, do you understand?" Poor student Nan Yong always felt that his appearance was slightly better than Feng Qinglang's Why, why is this guy's luck so much higher than his own?

Feng Qinglang answered for him: "Some men are not good-looking, but they either look at talent or wealth, and I have both, so it's normal to be popular."

Nan Yong said angrily: "Qing Liang, look at your proud appearance, if you still look as good-looking as the young master, your tail must be up to the sky."

Feng Qinglang suddenly thought that her real appearance was indeed not far behind Nan Xinghun. Looking at the youthful aura around her, she couldn't help raising her head and laughing loudly. By chance, she touched the complacent and self-satisfied man many years ago. young and frivolous.

Nan Xinghun and Nan Yong couldn't help but patted their foreheads at the same time, expressing that they couldn't bear it.

Back in their classroom, Feng Qinglang felt that these students must not remember her very much, who knew that almost everyone greeted him warmly as soon as he entered the classroom.

"Hi, sunny, you're back!"

"Sunny, awesome, you are the pride of our class, the pride of Mingguang."

"It's sunny, it looks really good today, although it doesn't look as good as it looks on the poster."

"I've read your new book, Qingming. Although I don't understand it for the time being, can I ask you to sign it later? I'm also planning to pass the entrance examination to the Magic Pattern Academy."

"..."

It was only then that Feng Qinglang realized that her popularity was so high. Then, the friendly gazes cast by people during the walk just now might not belong to Nan Xinghun alone...

Thinking of this, considering Nan Xinghun's mood, he couldn't help turning his head to look at her, only to see that her eyes were also shining brightly, as if the person who praised was herself.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help smiling in relief, and walked back to her seat.

Nan Xinghun reminded: "Qing Lang, you don't sit here now, you sit over there. The seat has been adjusted in the second half of the semester."

"Okay..." Feng Qinglang could only stare at Nan Xinghun's new tablemate, this lucky guy.

Unexpectedly, the boy misunderstood the meaning and thought that Feng Qinglang was very friendly to him, so he immediately grinned and said: "Qinglang, I like magic patterns too, and I bought your book too, you can sign it for me later." .”

"Ok, no problem."

"But I bought the version that was published before, which is the original version from Alans Continental Publishing House."

"..." Feng Qinglang was speechless, and took the pirated book to ask the original author to sign it. It really takes courage.