Come to modern times to be a boss

Chapter 65 Copyright Auction, Increased Knowledge

First, I introduced everyone here, and finally I mentioned Zhu Quan a little bit, "However, the copyright of "Hongwu Gongweisi" is not within the scope of this auction, so everyone should give up this thought, hahaha! "

"I said, Lao Peng, you are not being kind. Zhu Quan said in the article that you want to sell the copyright, don't you have any ideas?" President Liu of Panlong Media was a little unhappy .

"It's nothing, it's what Zhu Quan told me yesterday, he feels that it's not suitable now, and the price will be lowered by you!" They are all old acquaintances, so Mr. Peng doesn't have so many polite words.

"Hey, the price is low? Let's offer 1000 million!" Mr. Liu directly offered a price.

"Mr. Liu, your price is a bit low, we offer [-]!" Mr. Zhang from Konoha Media also spoke.

"Stop, stop, stop, no matter how much you pay, it has nothing to do with me, you have to get the consent of the author, Zhu Quan, it's up to you!" Mr. Peng is actually dissatisfied with this price, but he shouldn't be too overbearing In order to save face, they dumped the blame on Zhu Quan.

According to his inference, Zhu Quan probably really didn't want to sell the copyright, but faced with the offer of tens of millions, he wondered if he could hold it.

"Didn't my copyright say that I won't auction it this time?" Zhu Quan was a little dazed, could he forcefully buy something that wasn't for sale?

"It's not for sale, but since they really want to buy it, you have to explain it!" Mr. Peng explained a little.

"Oh, how much money is there? I don't know, but my Auntie Chang said, I won't sell it!" Zhu Quan carried Ayu out again, meaning that I can't make the decision. If you have the ability, you can go to my Auntie Chang.

As for whether these people can be found, that is their own business.

Seeing that Zhu Quan was also so determined, the other people shook their heads and stopped quoting. Although the boss above said that it was inevitable, but if he didn't sell it, then there was no way.

Anyway, there are three more, let's see how to divide these three up.

Mr. Peng secretly gave Zhu Quan a thumbs-up, and started the auction of other copyrights.

Three products, seven companies, everyone began a fierce confrontation.

This company said that it has the largest sales channel, and that company said that it has the best actor resources, and then another company popped up saying that it can let authors participate in film and television shooting and so on.

Anyway, I just said my own advantages. As for whether it is true or false, it depends on the judgment of the author and Mr. Peng.

The auction lasted for more than an hour before it was considered over, and Zhu Quan also sat inside and watched the play for more than an hour.

I have to say that I have gained knowledge again, everyone is eloquent, and they are stubborn about the key points.

But fortunately, both parties were happy in the end. Mr. Peng took out the prepared contract copy, signed by all three parties, and paid the deposit. This transaction is considered to be completed.

"Since everything is settled, everyone might as well have a meal together at noon!"

"Farewell to Mr. Peng, this time I came back as a feather, and I have to accept criticism when I go back!" Panlong's Mr. Liu said dejectedly.

"Hahaha, Lao Liu, don't be so discouraged, there's another time!" Mr. Peng couldn't say anything else, so he could only comfort him politely.

The three got the copyright owner, and the editor-in-chief Peng had lunch together. This time, they changed to a restaurant with a higher grade.

During the meal, the three companies still intentionally or unintentionally asked Zhu Quan some questions about the copyright, such as when they were going to sell it, the approximate psychological price and so on.

How could Zhu Quan answer these questions, because he didn't know wow!
Aunt Chang said, if it’s not for sale, then it won’t be for sale, and when it’s for sale, then he has to go back and ask!

As for the price, there is nothing to talk about, but it must be more than today's highest bid of 1300 million!

Now this market can be worth 1300 million, then after a while, the number of novels will increase again, fans will increase again, and the scope of influence will expand, so shouldn’t there be more money?
Zhu Quan also catered casually, and it would definitely not work to directly refuse, maybe there is a future buyer here, if offended, it would be embarrassing to meet again later.

It takes almost two hours to eat a meal. On the one hand, it is a high-grade place, and the serving is quite particular, and it will not be served to you all at once.

It takes a long time to serve a dish, and the bosses on the table are all eloquent people, and they can easily come up with various topics.

As big as the international situation, as small as local customs, you can chat for ten, twenty, ten minutes if you start a topic.

Because of this, the front line of the dinner was stretched, which made Zhu Quan tired for a while.

It's not refreshing to eat, let's chat, I can't get in the conversation, it's a boring batch.

Fortunately, when the dinner was finally over, the moment he went out, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"Why, aren't you used to such scenes?" Editor-in-Chief Peng patted him on the shoulder, as if he could see that he was not used to this occasion.

"Well, I can't eat well." The main reason is that my stomach has been wronged.

"Hahahaha, if you're not full, go back to the hotel and order something to eat, and the company will reimburse you," Mr. Peng continued, looking at his phone. "I have a small meeting in the afternoon, so I won't accompany you."

"Okay, Brother Nan, you are busy!" Zilong hurriedly responded.

Those three people made a lot of money today, so Zilong and the others were all smiling.

After Editor-in-Chief Peng got into the car and left, Zilong immediately put his arms around Zhu Quan's shoulders: "Brother, today, buddy has made a lot of money, let me take you away!"

"Ritian, is there any part for us?" Luna saw that the boss had left, and relaxed himself.

"Hey, are you still squeezing me? Your copyright is more than 200 million more than mine!" Zilong was a little reluctant when he said this.

But there is no way to do this, who makes people's fantasy become popular, his urban type, the audience is just a little smaller than others.

"If you want to talk about the biggest local tyrant, isn't it little brother Zhu Quan? If you don't sell it for 1300 million, then in a few years, you won't be able to get more than 3000 million?" Yingshen also interjected at this time, and it can be seen that it is a bit sour.

"Brothers, don't be like this, I'm just a kid, I'm just lucky!" Zhu Quan hurriedly begged for mercy: Your money is in place, but I still don't know what it is!
"You two, don't bully my fellow countrymen. Isn't it just a waste of money? Okay, I'll invite you today!" Zilong hurried out to smooth things over for Zhu Quan. Anyway, he was from the same place, and he couldn't be seen by others. Bully!

"Let's go back and rest first, we will leave on time at 7 o'clock in the evening!"

"Ok!"

Zhu Quan was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Zilong, "Brother, don't be so unsocial, this circle is so big, you can't look up and look down, just play around!"

Zhu Quan thought about it, it was the same thing, nodded, and got in the car with Zilong and the others back to the hotel.

Mr. Peng drove one car away just now, and now there is only one left. The driver meant to wait a while, he was arranging a car, but Zilong and the others refused.

The four of them squeezed together and returned to the hotel in one car. They were all from grassroots backgrounds, so there was nothing to be particular about.

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Ps: Lei, the second update!
(End of this chapter)