Yuan Zhuo was somewhat embarrassed by this.
In general, major film and television companies tend to prefer buying out the copyrights of works directly, which gives investors greater control over the work and makes it easier for them to promote people.
Of course, the author must prefer to grant only remake rights. Granting only remake rights can greatly preserve the author's rights and also make the investors respect the original work more.
But apart from those extremely popular classic works, most of them are sold out directly.
Although his spare works were also very popular, after all, the time was too short and had not been precipitated by time, so they did not reach that high level.
Actually, many newcomers who have just entered the industry and signed contracts with platforms have the right to sell the copyrights of their works. But Xian Yu was an exception from the beginning, she wrote not for money or fame, but only to publish on their platform.
At first, her contract was still ground down by him, so she didn't dare to show those excessive contracts to her, which led to the current situation where the platform has no right to intervene in the copyright issue of idle works.
"Can't we discuss it further?" Yuan Zhuo said with difficulty.
"There's no room for negotiation on this point. If you agree, we'll sign the contract now; if not, then let's just forget it." Xianyu said calmly, ignoring Yuan Zhuo's difficulty.
This thing is dispensable for her, so she doesn't need to compromise herself.
Yuan Zhuo was just an editor and couldn't make such a big decision, so he could only say "Alright, I'll pass on your request to Sheng Xing and get back to you as soon as possible." After that, he stood up and said "I won't stay any longer."
He rushed to handle the matter, and the sooner he finished it, the sooner he would be at ease. Judging from Sheng Xing's attitude towards their platform, he estimated that Sheng Xing would probably agree to his request for spare time.
So he had to get back in touch with the person in charge of Sheng Xing as soon as possible, or else he was afraid that Idle would regret it later. After all, judging from the attire of those two people just now, they didn't seem like people who lacked money.
Yuan Zhuo left, and even Xian Yu didn't want to stay any longer. She had no interest in coffee whatsoever, and compared to the bitter coffee, she preferred the refreshing and fragrant clear tea that lingered on her palate.
"Second Master, you said that before school starts, I should go take the driver's license exam," Xian Yu asked, looking up at Ji Mo beside him.
"When do you want to take the exam?" asked Ji Mo, turning his head back.
"The sooner the better."
"Okay, go take the exam tomorrow and get the certificate the day after tomorrow."
"The name hasn't been reported yet, and it's already so fast." Xian Yu smiled and said, others take a driver's license test for months, but how come she finished all the subjects in one day and got the certificate the next day.
Ji Mo stopped in his tracks, turned his body to look at Xian Yu, and said seriously, "Don't you know there's a saying that goes 'money can make ghosts grind mills'?"
"Hmph" He snorted and burst out laughing, "I also know there's a class called the privileged class."
Ji Mo suddenly snapped her forehead, "It seems that our future science and technology star is very clever."
The two of them laughed and joked as if no one was around, attracting the attention of many passersby, with occasional whispers of "what a perfect match" reaching their ears, Ji Mo smiled slightly and pulled Xian Yu onto the car to head back to the Ji residence.
Ji Mo said that the exam tomorrow is really tomorrow, and on the second day, he was taken to the examination room by Ji Mo as soon as he finished breakfast. He openly took a shortcut and inserted himself into the queue, completing all four exams in just one day.
Until the exam was over, there was still a daze left. Is this speed too fast? After being dazed, she couldn't help but feel sentimental. Money and privilege are really useful things. No way, she has to speed up the process and evolve into a scientific big shot who lets the national machine do things for her.
Xian Yu's heart was filled with grand ambitions, but Ji Mo had no idea. He drove smoothly all the way to the garage of the Ji family home, where he stopped Xian Yu as she turned to leave, and led her to a car covered in silver cloth.
"Open and take a look." Ji Mo nodded towards the covered car.
Judging from this situation, I can guess that this is probably the car she asked Ji Mo to help her find before.
She slowly walked forward and gently pulled open the silver-white car cover, revealing the majestic and steady Jeep inside.
The entire car's shape was identical to Ji Mo's, but the color wasn't military green, rather a more subdued grey-green, which didn't seem showy at all and suited her taste perfectly.
Ji Mo gazed at Xian Yu's eyes with a colorful glow, without asking, he knew she was very satisfied with this car.
"Thank you, I like it." Xian Yu's eyes were fixed on the car as he spoke to Ji Mo.
"As long as you like it."
As long as she likes it, his meticulous renovation will not be in vain.
Ji Mo put the car key in her hand, "Want to give it a try?"
Xianyu was thrilled about his proposal, but after some thought, he hadn't gotten his driver's license yet and couldn't be so reckless, so he reluctantly shook his head and painfully declined. "No, let's try again tomorrow after I get my driver's license."
Ji Mo shook his head and smiled wryly, he didn't know that being idle could be so law-abiding.
"Let's go, let's get out of here quickly." Xian Yu pulled his gaze away from the car and grabbed Ji Mo's hand, walking quickly out of the garage.
With a feeling of finally having his own car, the smile on his face never came down, and instead made Old Man Ji ask him what good thing had happened.
It's rare to have some spare time for reflection before falling asleep, and this period of time has passed too leisurely. The trip to the deep mountains took a month, and now I've rested for two more days, so it's time to return to daily life.
After waking up to the alarm clock and washing up, she had breakfast with her elders and returned to her room. She picked up the large book that Lin Zhi had specially sent over for Qī Mò and devoted herself to reading it carefully.
She currently has two ideas: one is to study and develop a fast-acting hemostatic agent as soon as possible, and the other is her old profession, engine development.
She was serious about being interested in the engines of the world's top ten sports cars, not joking around. If you want to make money quickly, either start your own company or find those billionaires to work with.
The world's top ten sports car brands are undoubtedly the rich among the rich.
However, the top priority is still to develop a hemostatic agent first. Ji Mo's vacation won't last for several months, and when that time comes, he will have to carry out those extremely dangerous missions again. She can't stop him, but she can only try her best to ensure his safety, so that she can devote herself to research without any worries.
Entranced by what he was watching, his phone rang, it was Yuan Zhuo.
"In his spare time, I went back yesterday and immediately made an appointment with the person in charge of Sheng Xing. The other party agreed to your request, and they also want to invite you to be a female screenwriter." Yuan Zhuo said excitedly to Xian Yu.
When she was free, she was more calm and composed. When she heard that Sheng Xing wanted her to be a screenwriter, her eyebrows furrowed instantly. Her recent schedule had been very tight, but she didn't have time to do any screenwriting.
"Being a screenwriter is out of the question, I don't have time." Xianyu flatly refused without hesitation.
"This is also non-negotiable," Yuan Zhuo asked tentatively.
"No room for negotiation."
Yuan Zhuo was somewhat disheartened "I knew you would answer like this."
He regained his spirit and said, "I guessed you would refuse, so I told Sheng Xing beforehand that you might not agree. Sheng Xing's side said that if you firmly refuse, they won't force it, but the copyright fee might be lower."
"Alright, the copyright fee can be twenty percent lower than the market price." He replied casually while looking at the book in his hand.
Since the other party has repeatedly retreated, she can't be too excessive either.
Synchronize with bookshelf and computer version.