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Chapter 61 His eyes are dangerous

"School Sister An Ran, you should know that most comic painters bought out when they first entered the industry." Ming Qi said tough words in a gentle tone.

"But I think I have the right to be that small part." Lu Anran chuckled, calm.

She slowly took out another stack of comic sketches from her bag, which was from the back part, and she did not send it to Mingqi last night.

As a result, Ming Qi slowly took away the drawing paper one by one, and soon, his expression went from being unbelievable to being shocked...

She... is indeed so qualified!

He has been helping his family manage his business for a long time and has never seen such an idea-worthy painter.

"What, what's wrong?" Yi Ziran, an outsider, couldn't help but ask in a low voice when he saw Ming Qi's appearance as if he had found a treasure.

"The things she draws are not only interesting, but also soulful." Ming Qi turned around and gave Yi Ziran a meaningful look.

"Okay, I want to take back what I said just now. You are indeed qualified to be that small part. I like your comic very much. Let's cooperate and divide it into you six and four." Mingqi looked at Lu Anran seriously.

Even though Lu Anran, who was sitting in front of him now, looked like a small soft and tender person, and she was very young in her school uniform, he could not look at her with a look of looking at the child.

Six and four points?

Yi Ziran grew his mouth in shock, and the width could make a fist.

Oh my God, this guy Mingqi is so good at business. When he sees him negotiating prices with others, it is absolutely crushing.

But today, he didn't even mention 50 points, but just raised 64 points.

That can only explain one thing, the value brought by Lu Primary School’s talent...is probably more.

But Lu Anran chuckled again about the suggestion made by Ming Qi, and she said without any arrogance: "But Mr. Ming, I think I have another choice, that is, I am seven and you three."

Seven Three?!

Not to mention that Ming Qi changed his face, Yi Ziran even jumped up from the sofa.

"School Sister Anran, you have to know that even if your comic is very valuable to me, it has not been evaluated by the market yet, and everything is unknown. The most important thing is that you are a newcomer and have no fame. This means that the company will spend a lot of money to promote you in the early stage, and the company faces great risks..." Ming Qi frowned and said to Lu Anran seriously.

"But Mr. Ming, you also said that it was the early stage. I am confident that your company will get more profits in the later stage than you expected." Lu Anran's little face was full of confidence.

She took out a very thick plan from her backpack, which she had written long ago.

If you want others to recognize you, you are not just talking nonsense, but you must have something to make sure you are able to make it.

Mingqi did not expect that Lu Anran would actually write a plan, and he took the plan with half belief and half doubt.

"Swishy", the office is very quiet, with only a shallow breathing and the sound of turning over paper.

Yi Ziran sat there upright, motionless, and could not help anything. It would be better to sit there obediently and not cause trouble.

Lu Anran was not in a hurry. She slowly savored the tea, looking neither arrogant nor impatient.
Chapter completed!
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