Chapter 7 Testing

[Today is Friday, August 12, 2022. The weather is sunny. The minimum temperature is 22.1° and the maximum temperature is 36.9°. The current body temperature is 27°. Today there will be a big boss asking you to listen to the music and talk about the copyright of the novel.

Things, if there is nothing, it is recommended not to go out in case you miss it.】

As soon as Guo Yuan opened his eyes, the narrator gave him a weather forecast and also told him that someone would ask him to listen to music.

As soon as he heard that someone was looking for him, Guo Yuan immediately stopped feeling sleepy.

Lawyer Hu just reminded him yesterday and came to him today. This was too fast.

However, Guo Yuan was not worried. Instead, he was a little excited. The reason for the excitement was naturally because he listened to the music in Goulan.

In the past, Goulan required some popular science. Nowadays, few people who read online novels don’t know what Goulan means.

As a man, Guo Yuan had the fantasy of visiting a brothel when reading novels.

But this kind of thing can only be thought about. In modern society, it is illegal in places like this. Guo Yuan considers himself a serious person, and the most serious place he went to since he was a child is the Internet cafe.

He didn't dare to go out to experience college in the island country, for fear of being caught by the anti-pornography police, which would ruin his lifelong reputation.

But today there is a big boss who wants to invite him to listen to music in Goulan. Regardless of who this big boss is, if the big boss invites him to listen to music, then the safety should be guaranteed, right? Guo Yuan has long wanted to go to that kind of informal place.

This place is an eye-opener.

After hearing the narrator's explanation, Guo Yuan confirmed his thoughts. Sure enough, the owner of the publishing house came to him for the reason mentioned in Lawyer Hu's email yesterday.

Guo Yuan glanced at this girl and had only one thought in his mind: Big!

The girl didn't care about Guo Yuan's eyes, and generously opened the front seat door as a gesture of invitation, and Guo Yuan sat directly in.

"Mr. Guo, please tell me your address! I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

Guo Yuan walked to the car, and a girl in black stockings wearing ol' clothing opened the door and walked out of the back seat.

Guo Yuan looked outside through the car window. The decoration of this small building was obviously in a retro style, which made Guo Yuan a little confused.

About half an hour later, Guo Yuan received another call.

"I am, you are?"

Hearing this, Wang Qiu opened his eyes and glanced at Guo Yuan. Without any intention of getting up, he pointed to the reclining chair beside him.

He glanced at the stage with curiosity and followed the secretary straight to the private room on the second floor.

[Wang Qiu, who has dealt with many great writers, looked down upon you a bit when he saw that you were so young. He deliberately gave you a blow and wanted to overwhelm you in terms of momentum.

Guo Yuan didn't like to deal with such people of some status.

As soon as he entered the small building, Guo Yuan knew what this place was for. It was actually a theater.

When encountering problematic issues, the narration will give prompts, and Guo Yuan's response was flawless throughout the process.

However, there is lawyer Hu on the island country, so they cannot get a satisfactory price. You happen to be in China, so the island country wants Wang Qiulai to take advantage of you and lower the price.]

Is this a hook bar?

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Guo is here." Secretary Xiao Su whispered.

"Hi, hello! Is this Mr. Guo?"

[This is a lie. Wang Qiu happened to see your work, but the TV station in the island country wanted to jointly develop the copyright of "White Night Journey" with him.

The secretary opened the door gently, and there was a man in casual clothes, with his left hand behind his back and a teapot in his right hand, half lying on a chair. He squinted his eyes, shook his head, and softly echoed the lyrics of the opera on the stage.

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"Hello~"

This time there was a gentle female voice on the other end of the phone: "Hello Mr. Guo, I am Mr. Wang's secretary Xiao Su. We are already at the door of your community."

After listening to the narration, Guo Yuan frowned. To be honest, he didn't understand the twists and turns just now, but Wang Qiu's attitude really made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

Now that he knew something might happen today, Guo Yuan naturally had to be prepared.

About half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a small restaurant called Jinliyuan.

Fuck! Didn’t we agree to listen to music on Goulan? What is this, really listening to music? Goulan has become a theater troupe? Isn’t he Baidu Baidu?

Shouldn't the communication between adult men involve women in one hand and wine in the other?

Could it be that he watches too much TV? Or is he too poor to imagine what upper-class society is?

Guo Yuan followed his secretary and walked inside, when suddenly the sound of various musical instruments came from the stage.

Time flew by and it was past eleven o'clock at noon. Guo Yuan's cell phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

"Okay! I'm here." Then Guo Yuan reported his address.

After having a brief breakfast, Guo Yuan checked the "strategy" on the Internet. No matter what, it is always necessary to be prepared when going to a place like this for the first time.

"Mr. Guo, please follow me. Mr. Wang is above." After speaking, the secretary opened the car door and led Guo Yuan inside.

There is no sincerity at all between people, it is all calculations.

"Okay! Mr. Wang, tell me the address!" Guo Yuan said with a smile.

The driver didn't say a word along the way, but his secretary, Xiao Su, tentatively asked him a lot of questions.

"I am the owner of Longcheng International Publishing House. My surname is Wang. Recently, our publishing house has had some cooperation with the TV station in the island country. I happened to see your work and want to meet with you to discuss the domestic film and television copyright adaptation of "White Night Journey"

thing."

The man has a ruddy complexion and black hair. He looks to be in his thirties or forties, but Guo Yuan feels that this man is not that young. In all likelihood, he is well-maintained.

Because Guo Yuan only knows Audi A6, and this car is obviously not it.

As soon as Guo Yuan left the community, he saw an Audi parked at the entrance of the community. As for the model it was in and the price, he didn't recognize it.

After hearing this, Guo Yuan simply packed up and went out.

The driver looked to be in his thirties. Guo Yuan got into the car. He nodded slightly to Guo Yuan, then waited for Guo Yuan to fasten his seat belt and secretary Xiao Su got into the car, and then started the car.

Guo Yuan's understanding of drama was limited to the part about a certain god, "Sadly, it's hard for Qiu Hong to lose one of them and find it hard to have two." He didn't know anything else, let alone watching this kind of thing offline.

The erhu, yueqin, suona, and gongs sounded one after another, and the horns on the stage also appeared: "Sighing that fame and fortune in this world are so important, I left my parents and my wife behind and left my hometown."

This is a kind of temptation, and it is also a commonly used psychological tactic in the business world. It makes you preconceptionally feel that you are not on the same level as him and are not qualified to talk to him.】

Now that everyone knew Wang Qiu's purpose, Guo Yuan did not shrink back. Anyway, he was planning to sell the domestic film and television rights.

This is also the reason why Guo Yuan chose to use 3% of his income to hire lawyer Hu in the island country.

He is really not good at dealing with this kind of interpersonal relationships. If it weren't for the narrator, Guo Yuan would probably have been led by others from beginning to end.

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ps: The author is from Shanxi. The opera here in Shanxi is Shanxi opera, and the singing style is somewhat similar to that of Henan opera. Shanxi TV used to have a program called Entering the Grand Stage. When I was a child, an old neighbor even participated in this program.

At that time, there was a theater called Liyuanchun near my home. I used to go there with my grandparents when I was a child. Later, the village in the city was demolished and the theater was gone. There was a Jin opera troupe in the newly built community, but I never went there again.

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