I don’t understand Internet literature

"Then please contact your website for help." Ye Qiyin said.

Wang Jingxuan couldn't hold back this time, he chuckled lightly and said with disdain: "For such a small studio like yours, I'm afraid he won't look down on you and won't be willing to sell the copyright of the book to you!"

Ye Qiyin: "Don't you think the copyright of the storybook is on the website?"

Wang Jingxuan updated: "When will I"

"That's what you and Shen Wenli said, isn't it?"

Wang Jingxuan rubbed his neck, a little embarrassed, and his breathing gradually became unsmooth.

This Ye Qiyin

"Okay, even if we say that, the information you and Shen Wenli have is different!"

"So you just rely on Shen Wenli not knowing anything and want to trick people secretly?"

"Who tricked someone?" Wang Jingxuan frowned and said, "You'd better be careful what you say, otherwise I can accuse you of false accusations at any time."

Zhang Baoer took a step forward and was stopped by Ye Qiyin.

"Just tell me whether you can contact me or not."

Wang Jingxuan's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth: "I have to ask his opinion on this. If he is willing to let me take you to see him, I will take you, otherwise I have nothing to do."

"It's natural."

"Then you come with me first." Wang Jingxuan looked reluctant.

Ye Qiyin did not move.

"What?" Wang Jingxuan saw this and turned back to look at her dissatisfied.

Zhang Baoer understood what Ye Qiyin meant and asked on her behalf: "Do you want to contact the original author now?"

Wang Jingxuan actually wanted to let them go for a while, so as to give them a show of strength and let them know who was in control at this time.

I didn't expect this Ye Qiyin to be so alert.

"If you want to consider it, we will go back first and wait until you contact the original author. If you can contact us now, we hope you can contact us as soon as possible."

In other words, if he didn't contact him immediately, they wouldn't be able to accompany him.

With a dark face, Wang Jingxuan dialed the phone number of the original author, Chia Zha Xiaoshen, in front of them.

Ye Qiyin couldn't hear what the person on the phone said. She only heard Wang Jingxuan humming a few times and hung up the phone.

He looked up and saw Ye Qiyin and Zhang Baoer looking at him, but they didn't seem that eager to know the result.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity for a spin, but suddenly he felt bored.

"He said it's not impossible to see him, but you have to follow his request."

"Let's talk about it." Ye Qiyin's attitude didn't seem to be that urgent. He was so indifferent that Wang Jingxuan couldn't figure out for a moment whether the two people wanted to talk to the original author, or were testing his attitude, or perhaps

He said he was testing the attitude of the studio.

"When do you want to see him?" Wang Jingxuan did not reveal the details directly. If these two people did not want to sign the book, why should he tell them too much?

"The sooner the better." Ye Qiyin smiled lightly, "It depends on your arrangement."

He threw the matter to him again.

Wang Jingxuan curled his lips, but he could also feel that they did want to see the original author.

"Tomorrow, do you have time tomorrow?" Wang Jingxuan said.

It's actually very easy to deal with the little god Chi Zha. He stays at home and writes books every day and doesn't go anywhere. Nothing happens when he comes.

Whenever he meets these people, he just arranges it.

"certainly."
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