Reborn to get the male god system, but transformed into a girl

"Ah, the other thing is about the film and television adaptation of "Lamb."

When it comes to this, Xiang Yuan can't help but look happy, and even his tone has become a lot lighter.

"A director has agreed to adapt "Lamb" into a movie. In terms of script production, we need the cooperation of Jiang Shi, the original author."

Movie, adaptation?

Jiang Shi was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that he would get involved in copyright development so quickly?

This is a step that many writers dream of taking, which means that their works have sufficient market value.

However, this is just his first work. Although it is popular, it is not yet at the level that can be favored by capital, right?

There are many twists and turns in the film industry, and it is also intertwined with the entertainment industry.

Maybe they are just using the name of her novel to make a bad movie to make money?

This sudden "good news" made Jiang Shi happy, but also a little confused.

However, these operations-related businesses are actually not very related to her as the original author.

The main thing is that Story is connected with others, and most of the copyrights are in the hands of the publishing house.

She can only cooperate to modify the script and get a little friendship salary.

However, Jiang Shi still nodded and agreed. After all, it is his own work.

She doesn't want to see it changed beyond recognition by others, and in the end, she, the original author, will be blamed and be criticized for cheating money online.

This kind of thing was really a lot before she was reborn.

"Regarding the copyright income of this adaptation, the publishing house can share it with you, Jiang Shi, in a 50-50 ratio."

At this time, Xiang Yuan smiled and added, which also successfully blocked the bleeding heart of the girl.

There is nothing to say if there is money to be taken, and Comrade Xiao Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"By the way, does Jiang Shi have any new inspiration recently?"

Since the last time he saw the article "The Last Ivy Leaf", Xiang Yuan went to find Jiang Shi's two entries in the competition.

An essay with a strong historical style and a modern poem with sincere emotions.

This immediately made him realize that this girl, who was only 28 years old, had a varied style of writing and superb writing skills.

As long as she keeps going step by step, she will definitely be a pioneer in the Chinese literary world in the future.

The problem now is that this little pioneer is a little too lax and has not produced any new works for so long.

In Xiang Yuan's mind, Jiang Shi has long been placed on the same level as those professional writers.

Miss Jiang swallowed her saliva as if she had seen a few more zeros behind her savings.

She said seriously, "I'm thinking about a novel recently, but it's biased towards history."

Shi Qinglan, who was standing by, also pricked up her ears slightly when she heard this. She had read "The Lamb" several times and urgently needed Jiang Shi's new works to fill her spare time.

And the feeling of being able to see the ending earlier than everyone else was something that only she, the editor in charge of the connection, could feel.

"Historical direction? Is there a general idea and framework?" Xiang Yuan's face lit up.

You see, squeezing the toothpaste is good, and the new work is here.

"I've already thought of the name, "The Wind Rises in Longyou"."

...

While Jiang Shi and Xiang Yuan were talking in the reception room, the news that "Jiang Lai" came to visit the publishing house also spread like wildfire.

"The little girl just now was Jiang Lai, is it true?"

"Shasha just told me quietly, and she even got an autograph!"

"Is this little girl only in her teens, or does she just look younger?"

"I always thought that the person who could write "The Lamb" must be a melancholy uncle."

"Editor-in-Chief Deng has confirmed that this little girl is the author, and she has just entered high school."

"Hiss, the kids nowadays are so scary!"

"Let's go, let's go get an autograph too. When she becomes famous in the future, there will be no such opportunity!"

So, after Jiang Shi walked out of the reception room, he saw a sea of ​​people.

"Teacher Jiang Lai, can you sign for me?"

"Wow, what a cute little sister, I really want to hug her!" Some female employees also exclaimed.

After a lot of trouble, Jiang Shi finally got out of the "signature army".

Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, Xiang Yuan asked if they should have a meal together to show his hospitality.

"There is a good restaurant nearby, or Quanjude's roast duck, both of which are Yanjing specialties."

However, Jiang Shi remembered that Professor Xia should arrange a unified dinner, so she politely declined.

And last time she was in Jinling, she ate a lot of duck. This time when she came to Yanjing, she felt that her mouth was already full of oil when she heard about duck.

With the editorAfter saying goodbye to everyone in the editorial department, Jiang Shi headed home. He took out his phone to see what people in the groups were talking about.

In the competition group that Professor Xia had created, several boys seemed to have gone to the museum for a stroll and posted many photos of antiques in the group.

There was a porcelain vase with a landscape painting, which was very beautiful. Jiang Shi clicked on the large picture to take a look.

If it was placed on her desk, it would be very stylish. Of course, Miss Jiang only dared to think about it...

At this time, Professor Xia sent a notification message in the group, saying that everyone would have dinner at the restaurant next to the hotel at 6 o'clock in the evening.

Go visit the competition venue in the evening, and inform the competition process and precautions.

Bai Jingran and others had already packed their luggage and were waiting to catch tomorrow's flight.

...

Tao Zhenzhen looked at the dishes in front of her and ate two bites without emotion.

Jiang Shi was right. After eating all kinds of snacks, she couldn't eat much.

"Sister Tao, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Seeing Tao Zhenzhen's look, Wang Miao thought that it was the food she ate in the afternoon that made her stomach upset.

"No, no, I'm just not very hungry." Tao Zhenzhen hurriedly shook her hand to explain.

His eyes were looking at Jiang Shi who was eating with relish. This bad woman obviously bought a lot, why can she eat so much?

Seeing Tao Zhenzhen's eyes sweeping over, Jiang Shi squinted and smiled and said, "I'm not like you, hiding in the room to sleep after eating."

"Who said I was sleeping, I..." Tao Zhenzhen, who was about to refute, suddenly blushed and turned her head away and stopped talking.

Jiang Shi was confused by the abnormal reaction. Why did he suddenly become shy?

This little girl couldn't possibly reward herself in the room, right?

Tao Zhenzhen didn't look like someone who could touch this field. You could tell at a glance that she was just a simple little socially anxious person...

At this time, the other boys had almost finished eating, and the boys talked more. They chatted almost non-stop at the table.

"Are you all full? Then we'll go visit the competition venue. The main purpose is to let you get familiar with the venue so that you won't be blind and can't find your seat when the time comes."

Xia Chengfei stood up first and walked out the door.

Although it was already dark, the street was brightly lit, as bright as day.

The competition venue was a very large conference hall, which was usually used for lectures.

At this time, everything had been cleaned up, and various signboards and welcome banners had been put up.

There were also many students like Jiang Shi and his team, who followed the team leader to take a look in advance.

The entire conference hall was divided into an outer field and an inner field. The inner field was where they competed, and the outer field was reserved for the audience and judges.

Although Jiang Shi hadn't figured it out yet, what good place to watch the essay competition was, it wasn't a basketball game...