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Ye Qiyin didn't comment. Compared to watching their good shows, Ye Qiyin actually wanted to find a suitable original book earlier, or directly find a script written by the screenwriter.

After Ye Qiyin and Wang Jingxuan's contract talks broke down, He Junlin successfully signed a contract with the little god of Chizha. The little god of Chizha is the author of Wang Jingxuan and his website. The copyright of his book "The King of Chizha" is also on the website. Therefore, He Junlin not only has to sign a contract with the little god of Chizha, but also has to sign a contract with the little god of Wang Jingxuan and his website.

Although Wang Jingxuan was unhappy, he finally signed a contract. After all, compared to the two companies' life-and-death relationship, the most important thing is to sell this book with a lot of controversy in copyright.

As soon as Ye Qiyin returned to the studio, he received a call from Xiaole. Xiaole is still abroad and it is impossible to get the news so quickly unless someone calls him personally.

On the way back to the office, Ye Qiyin looked at Shen Wenli's office. Shen Wenli seemed to be waiting for something. Seeing Ye Qiyin looking at him, he withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, leaned against the seat, and pretended to have a leisurely expression.

Ye Qiyin looked at him coldly and continued to speak with Xiaole: "When did Wang Jingxuan call you?"

"Just just now, you came back from the little god of the throne? His speed is really fast."

"No, I'm afraid the contract has been signed now, and I'll deliberately bite me after I leave, so I'm a little bite." Ye Qiyin took Zhang Baoer to the office, threw the bag aside, and began to lie down and sit down, "Don't worry about the original problem. I've won a good book again in the past two days. In addition, I'll remind you to be prepared. The dispute between us and Wang Jingxuan and the others' website is not over yet."

"Dispute?" Xiaole on the phone was confused. Before he could think too much, he said, "Stop talking, Shen Wenli called me, probably because of this matter today."

Ye Qiyin remembered that when they came back, Shen Wenli looked forward to her in the office and sneered: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint him this time. Sometimes I really don't know whether he is really stupid or pretending to be stupid."

Xiaole's patience with Shen Wenli was gradually exhausted: "Don't worry, I'll find a reason to send him out of the studio sooner or later. If I had known that he was such a person, I shouldn't have taken him in at the beginning."

That's right, Shen Wenli was desperate at the beginning. Xiaole saw that he had once called the wind and rain in the entertainment industry, so he couldn't bear to lose a talent.

Who knows that the talents he thought were just appearances disguised by Shen Wenli. He also neglected how successful can a person who can be abandoned by his career?

Ye Qiyin and Xiaole said a few simple words and hung up the phone. Not long after, their office was ringing.

Zhang Baoer walked over and opened the door, and unexpectedly saw Shen Wenli standing at the door: "I'll look for Mr. Ye."

His expression was stiff, as if he was patient with his anger. Zhang Baoer frowned and did not intend to put the person in.

"Baoer." Ye Qiyin called her, glanced at Shen Wenli with a slight smile, "Director Shen, what's wrong? He was angry, are he going to settle the score with whom?"

There are only Ye Qiyin and Zhang Baoer in the office. Ye Qiyin said so, and no longer cared about maintaining superficial peace with Shen Wenli.

Shen Wenli walked up to Ye Qiyin, as if looking at his willful niece, and said seriously in a reproachful tone like an elder: "Mr. Ye, what do you mean?"

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Chapter completed!