"Editor in chief Li, I don''t quite understand what you just said."

    Having been in a high position for a long time, Li Gang had no doubt about him and patiently explained it in detail.

    "Oh, the fee per page is one million and fifty thousand yuan, and the conditions are good. Where''s my Naruto?" Mai Xiaoyu asked.

    There was a disorderly voice on the phone. Although Li Gang covered his mobile phone, Mai Xiaoyu heard their conversation clearly and recorded it clearly.

    First, Li Gang repeated Mai Xiaoyu''s question, and then the translator jilihua spoke Japanese. Then an RB man spoke a few words with a strong ancient house accent, and the translator translated it into Chinese and told Li Gang. Li Gang replied to Mai Xiaoyu.

    Naruto''s fate is the same as that of the man in pattern, except that it is the RB people who like naruto.

    One hundred thousand yuan, one hundred and one per page, giving up the pen name of wheat and the copyright of two works. In the future, all the achievements and all kinds of related income of the two comics have nothing to do with him. He is just a hard gunman who sells his physical strength.

    This is the unspoken rule in rumors!

    Mai Xiaoyu thought for a moment and said, "1.5 million. I''ll be a gunman for you. I''ll give up the copyright, pseudonym and future derivative income."

    In his dream, he remembers the sensation and derivative income caused by the two comics in the future, but he can''t care about it now, because Song Ma can''t wait and needs a large amount of operation fee!

    Li Gang sneered: "young man, you need to know yourself clearly. Don''t think you have some skills. The whole world has to revolve around you. There are more people drawing comics in the world. 80000 yuan, 100 per page, two works. You can''t get a penny if you don''t promise!"

    "I bought a watch last year! Li Gang, right? Listen clearly. I don''t want the 100000 yuan. You can keep it for the cemetery!"

    After hanging up the phone, Mai Xiaoyu went out of the bathroom, opened the door and nearly collided with Liu Tao.

    "It''s not a good habit for girls to peek at men going to the bathroom." Mai Xiaoyu said with a smile.

    Liu Tao didn''t care about his joke and asked, "what''s the matter, Mr. Mai? I seem to hear you get angry with others?"

    The high-end hotel style apartment is affordable. The sound insulation effect of the bathroom is very good. Liu Tao just listened to it on the door for a long time. He was stunned. He only heard the voice of Mai Xiaoyu''s last temper.

    "It''s all right. Someone hit me at the muzzle of the gun. I''m happy to help him. Have dinner. I''m hungry."

    "Mr. Mai, what can I say? Don''t fight all the time. What if you get hurt?"

    "If I''m willing, others may not be willing. It''s not enough to rely on my brain alone in the entertainment industry. I must add my fist. Besides, how can I protect you if I don''t do it?"

    Liu Tao blushed and bowed his head and said, "the food is cold. I''ll heat it up."

    "No, I like it when it''s cold. You''re the third woman to cook for me."

    "The third? The second is your girlfriend?"

    "I don''t have a girlfriend. The second is song''s mother, my brother''s mother and my godmother. Well, have a meal!"

    Mai Xiaoyu had a delicious meal. He ate three bowls of rice, even vegetables and soup. Liu Tao''s beautiful eyes narrowed into a curved moon. He was so happy that he hummed a happy rhythm when washing the dishes.

    "What song?" Mai Xiaoyu asked.

    "Jucy is juicy. It''s the advertising song of Meiliyuan fruit orange. I received the new advertisement and took it with Mr. Su Youpeng."

    "What''s the pay?"

    "Not much. But meringue is a big company and can partner with teacher Su Youpeng..."

    "Not much is much?" Mai Xiaoyu interrupted Liu Tao.

    "HMM... 1600. It was only 1200 originally, but guide Yao helped me win 400 more..."

    More than 400?

    Think about Su Youpeng''s advertising expenses. Even if it''s a trade secret, Mai Xiaoyu can figure it out with his toes. Liu Tao''s film pay can''t even compare with other people''s change.

    You still have to make a TV play, or you can''t afford it.

    One, two, one, two thousand. When is it?

    Find director Sun?

    forget it.

    The motive is impure, the script is bloody, the acting skills are exaggerated, the performance is artificial, the curse is constant, and the reputation depends on the Navy. Many TV dramas are directly thrown into the warehouse after shooting, and no TV station is willing to buy them

    After brushing the bowl, Liu Tao rubbed his hand dry on his apron, poured a cup of warm boiled water and brought it to Mai Xiaoyu: "what do you want to eat tomorrow? How about braised fish? My braised fish is very delicious. It''s too late today..."

    "Stop, stop, you sit down first. I have something to tell you."

    "What''s the matter? Is my cooking not delicious?"

    "Your cooking is delicious, better than that in the hotel."

    "Shall I cook for you every day?"

    "If you have time to cook, you might as well read more books on performance. I''m going to arrange for you to play in a TV play."

    "Play a TV play? Me?"

    The span was a little big, and Liu Tao was stunned.

    "Yes, play TV dramas. In the future, you should have time to charge more and learn to perform. Don''t always run to me."

    "Oh, I see." without the excitement and joy of entering the television circle, Liu Tao took out a key and put it in front of Mai Xiaoyu for a moment, "Mr. Mai, return this key to you."

    "Keep the key... It''s good to have a dental sacrifice occasionally. Your dishes are delicious. I like them very much."

    "OK, if you want, I''ll make it for you at any time." like afraid of Mai Xiaoyu''s repentance, Liu Tao quickly took back the key and smiled on his pretty face, "I''ll study hard to perform in the future. Mr. Mai, sit down for a while, Soak clothes in the bathroom, and I''ll wash them."

    wash clothes?

    Mai Xiaoyu thought of something and quickly turned his head. He saw that the storage basket with dirty clothes at the end of the bed was empty, and the underwear he had just changed last night was gone

    The next morning, something big happened in the third "long love" original cartoon newcomer competition.

    The Organizing Committee of the competition will issue an announcement on the official website of the competition and the exhibition hall at the same time, as follows:

    After careful study and discussion by the competition jury, it is determined that the painting styles of Naruto and pattern man are very different and should be written by different authors. Mai Zi, the author of the two entries, is suspected of fraud and inexplicable replacement.

    In order to ensure the purity of this competition and provide a fair and just competition environment for the majority of participants, the competition organizing committee hereby decides to cancel the qualification of wheat and its two works, and reserves the right to investigate their legal responsibilities.

    Here, the competition organizing committee reminds the majority of participants that they should take this as a warning and not repeat the mistakes. In addition, we call on our peers in the industry to eliminate the black sheep in the industry and create a transparent environment, so as to create a bright future for Guoman development!

    What a righteous word!

    What a reversal of black and white!

    Sitting in front of the computer, Mai Xiaoyu smiled. Looking at the announcement on the display screen, he played with the USB flash disk he bought this morning. His smile was so bright.

    Is that it?

    Don''t want to plagiarize my comics?

    I''m still waiting for a killer mace