Admitted!

Hurry up and admit defeat!

In order to save his manuscript, Sun Quan decisively chose to admit defeat. Not only did he admit defeat, but he also apologized and joked. It was a manuscript worth more than 300,000 words, and it could not be saved overnight.

It’s nothing to admit your timidity once, but it won’t lose any meat anyway. If you insist on it, you can protect your face for a while. If you look back, you will regret it.

Sun Quan admitted his defeat here, Dayu felt comfortable, and finally gave up his hand and let Sun down.

Sun Quan was so angry that he was so angry that he was itchy about this.

I didn't expect that after I sent the manuscript, Dayu actually caught him and Sun.

In order to avoid being threatened by Dayu every now and then, Sun Quan thought about it in his heart. In the next month or two, he would try to contact Dayu as little as possible. Even if he contacted him, he would try to only talk about the script and not involve anything else.

After waiting for a long time, this handle will not be a handle.

At that time, even if Dayu announces this secret, it will be nothing. Mr. Sun can claim to the public that those manuscripts have almost been used up.

...

There are always times when I get tired of eating the food at home, even if the food made by Mrs. Wang tastes bad.

Two days later, at noon, when Sun Quan came home to eat and wiped his mouth with a tissue, he said to Yuan Shuiqing: "Let's go to the Fisherman's Wharf to eat in the evening! We haven't been there for some days, just treat it as a way to check the business situation there. What do you think?"

The catering industry under the name of the couple is not only one 99 braised chicken company, but also the fisherman's wharf on the side of the Tonghe River.

Compared with the single dishes in the 99 braised chicken store, the variety of dishes in the Fisherman's Wharf store is much richer, and there are dozens of dishes of various colors.

"Okay! Yes."

Yuan Shuiqing agreed casually, and this was not a big deal.

Seeing her agreement, Sun Quan looked at his parents and others, "Where are you? Go together?"

Yuan Shuiqing's cousin Han Li is still Yuan Shuiqing's assistant, but because she is also an assistant, she has to work during the day. Recently, she seems to be working at the 99 Braised Chicken Headquarters every day.

So, Han Li won't have dinner with Sun Quan's family at noon today.

"Let's forget it, you two will go and eat it yourself! Your dad and I will eat at home, and take care of the children."

Sun Quan's parents looked at each other, and Sun Quan's mother shook her head and refused.

Sun Quan nodded with a smile, but did not persuade him.

It was originally a matter that was too small to be small, so if your parents didn't go, they would just let them go. Let's talk about it when they wanted to go. Anyway, the Fisherman's Wharf is their own store.

...

In the afternoon, Sun Quan returned to the second floor office of Xianyu Studio, and soon heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone pushed the office door open. Sun Quan turned his face and looked at Dong Bao with a smile on his face, bent over slightly.

When Sun Quan saw him enter the door, he felt a little helpless.

Fu Lei's ability to recruit this professional screenwriter was too humble. If he hadn't thought about keeping him, he could have helped train several gunmen in the studio to write scripts, Sun Quan asked Fu Lei to quit this guy.

What's the use of keeping a screenwriter who can't write a script well?

Of course, Sun Quan would not say these hurtful words in front of him, and tried not to offend others as much as possible. This is a habit he has gradually developed since he started his business.

So, when Sun Quan saw Dong Bao enter the door, not only did he not look up, but also gave him a smile.

"Teacher Dong! Is there anything wrong with me?"

After asking, he pointed to the seat on the side of the desk and signaled Dong Bao to sit.

Dong Bao nodded and bowed, and fell half his butt on the chair, and asked with a little restrained smile: "Mr. Sun, the second version of the script I showed you before... You haven't told me your opinion yet. Do you think it's okay? If you have any opinions, just say it directly and I will change it as you said."

Dong Bao's attitude is as humble as ever.

Sun Quan just guessed that he came here for this matter.

After thinking about it, Sun Quan said to Dong Bao: "Teacher Dong, that's right. I have a friend, well, a friend in writing, and the relationship is very good!"

Speaking of this, Sun Quan looked at Dong Bao with a smile, thinking that Dong Bao could understand the implication of his words by himself.

But no!

Dong Bao frowned and blinked blankly. Seeing that Sun Quan said this, he stopped and couldn't help asking: "Uh, Mr. Sun, what do you mean?"

Sun Quan sighed in his heart, and had to perform on the spot, and made a basket of them on the spot... No! He made up a lie on the spot, "Well, my friend was very lucky recently, and his new book was lost, and his job in reality was lost. His wife was divorced from him for this matter... So, Teacher Dong, as a friend, he asked me for it, and it was reasonable. I should help him, are you right?"

Dong Bao was still not stupid after all. After hearing this, he finally understood a little. His face changed slightly, and the smile on his face became a little stiff. "Mr. Sun, you, you are not giving the script to your... friend, right?"

Sun Quan nodded with a helpless smile.

He sighed, "Oh! Yes! It's a friend! At the critical moment, if you don't pull him, will you still be a friend? What do you think of Teacher Dong?"

Dong Bao opened his mouth and frowned at Sun Quan.

"But, but..."

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Sun Quan opened the drawer, took out a pack of China, drew one and handed it to him, comforting him, "Teacher Dong, there is still a chance! There will be more opportunities in the future. You will train the writers in our studio in the near future. Do you think it's okay?"

Dong Bao sighed in one breath, looking very disappointed, and stopped lingering. He stood up and squeezed out a smile, "Okay! Then Mr. Sun, I'm busy, so I won't disturb your work."

"well!"

When Dong Bao left, Sun Quan thought for a while, picked up the landline phone on the table, and dialed Fu Lei.

On the phone, he ordered Fu Lei to find a suitable opportunity to quit Dong Bao.

What was the same sentence just now: Why should a screenwriter who can't write a script well keep?

Moreover, the matter of asking Dayu to adapt the script this time inspired Sun Quan.

He felt that when he needed scripts, he could ask the masters of the online literature circle to take care of them. Even if Dayu was unwilling to take on his job in the future, there were still many masters with strong strength in the online literature circle! At the Qidian Author Annual Meeting, they all drank together, and giving money to them to help write a script, which should not be a big problem.

There will definitely be someone who is willing to take such a job.

After all, before and after his rebirth, Sun was both an online writer. As a member of the online writer, he knew very well what writers in this industry were most eager for.

For example: The most urgent wish of online writers who are new to writing is that their works can be signed by the website.

For example: a writer who has written one or two contracted works has the strongest desire at present. In addition to the increasing subscription data of his own works, what he most wants is that his works can be printed in lead type and published.

For those platinum masters at Qidian, their goals and wishes will naturally be set higher.

Especially after Shanda Literature’s Ceo Qiang Ge proposed the online entertainment plan, which of the great masters at Qidian didn’t want to sell their works to adapt games and films? Then they made their works into popular online games, TV series or movies?

Some of these great gods have long been thinking of transformation.

After all, they have made a lot of money by writing online articles in recent years.

But writing online articles is really hard.

It is updated every day for 365 days a year, and even if you take a day off during the Chinese New Year, you may be criticized by readers.

If you have more days to rest, the subscription data of the book you are serializing will drop, which will directly affect your own royalty income.

When you are poor, of course you can endure such hardships, and it’s okay to suffer a little more.

But who are still poor nowadays?

No matter how poor you are, you will probably have a net worth of millions, and those with better grades will have tens of millions.

You are so rich, see what other rich people around you live, and then see what life you live?

Others have something to do with the secretary, but they have nothing to do with the secretary.

And what about yourself?

Every day, I have to sit in front of the computer as before, every day, like a typing worker, and I have no sense of happiness at all.

In contrast, screenwriters in the film and television industry have been much happier.

Not only do you not have the pressure to update every day, but if you are lucky, you can sleep with a few little stars. How can such a life be desirable?

Sun Quan believes that those great gods yearn for it.

Because before he was reborn, he had fantasized about living that kind of life when he was a frustration.

...

evening.

Sun Quan and Yuan Shuiqing drove to the Fisherman's Wharf. Cai Yanan was driving, and there were only three of them on the drive.

When they arrived at the Fisherman's Wharf, Cai Yanan stood consciously outside the door of the private room and helped Sun Quan and Yuan Shuiqing guard the door. Sun Quan and Yuan Shuiqing entered the private room. They didn't know that Cai Yanan was guarding the door. They thought she had found a table outside and ordered a few dishes to eat!

In the private room, as soon as Sun Quan and Yuan Shuiqing sat down, a young waitress came in to help pour tea and hand over the menu.

This waiter should be new, and neither Sun Quan nor Yuan Shuiqing have ever seen it.

Seeing her handing over the menu, Sun Quan and Yuan Shuiqing both laughed.

When I came to my own store, I actually had to order the menu?

The couple looked at each other and smiled. Fortunately, the manager of the store, Huang Jingqi, opened the door and walked in quickly.
To be continued...