God Level Demon

Evening.

By the time the ship arrived in Tianshui City, it was already evening, the students had left school long ago, and the entire school was empty except for the security guards.

After Xiaping got off the ship, he left and went home. Anyway, he was fine now, and the injured students naturally had teachers to arrange for him to take care of them.

“Hmm?”

When he walked halfway, he found his phone vibrating, making occasional tones that seemed to convey a lot of information.

When he went to Beast Island to try it out, his phone was asked to shut down and was still on the ship, and naturally he could not know who had contacted him during this time.

“Is Menfi the editor?! ”

Chapin picked up his phone and immediately saw dozens of calls, along with fifteen or six video communications requests, the most recent one even half an hour ago.

“What's the hurry?” He subconsciously tapped a video communication connection.

Drop it!

Immediately, the video communication suddenly succeeded, immediately projecting Meng Fei's editor's figure, only to see the other party show joy, "It's great to finally be able to contact you, Teacher Black Heart, where have you been these days? Why is it always out of touch? ”

“I went to the school trial earlier.” Xiaping briefly explained his whereabouts over the past few days, "By the way, what's the big deal in contacting me in such a hurry? ”

“Of course, of course, something big happened. ”

Memphis smiled, “Have you forgotten? It's been over a month, and your book fee has been sent to your bank account. I just wanted to let you know. ”

“Congratulations, Teacher Bai Rong, this novel is really on fire this month. For the first time in so many years, I've seen something like this, and it's like hundreds of millions of people reading it. ”

He was emotional, and no one knew more about the novel than he, the industry.

“Fire?” Xiaping also knew that his novel was on fire, but there was nothing particularly clear about it.

I saw Xia Ping's face. Meng Fei said, "Teacher Blackheart, let's see how much money you have in your bank account first. ”

Upon hearing this, Xiaping unconsciously opened his bank account, and suddenly a series of numbers appeared on it, and suddenly he was surprised: "No way, more than 50 million federal coins, is this a mistake? ”

When he sees the numbers on his bank account, he's also stunned. It's more than 50 million federal dollars, it's a huge sum, and it's perfectly legal.

Unlike golden drugs, red blood, etc., which are incredibly valuable, they are simply not available and cannot be used to improve the lives of families.

“That's right, it's over 50 million. ”

Meng Fei saw Xia Ping in surprise and smiled, showing excitement on his face: “You know what? This month, Teacher White Rong sold more than four million copies of the novel, and the momentum didn't mean anything to diminish. ”

“Before I was wrong, this novel could not only sell more than 10 million copies this year, even if it could buy more than 50 million copies, there would be no problem, and even over 100 million copies could be expected. ”

If he had been told a month ago that a functional novel might have sold more than a hundred million, he wouldn't have believed that it was bullshit, it was Tianfang Night Tan.

But now it's different, this phenomenal functional novel has emerged, breaking all sales records, breaking bamboo, shocking the eyes of countless people.

“100 million copies?!” Xiaping's pupils shrink, and a novel needs 25 federal dollars, and if he can sell 100 million copies, he can get a billion federal dollars, even after tax.

No, not so fast, not even robbery. I don't suppose drug dealers would have made such a big profit. It's amazing.

There was a top novelist who could earn more than a billion a year, and he just looked at it as news, but it was amazing that he was about to step into the world of top novelists.

And it's also a huge amount of money. Han Shan is so arrogant, his family owns a factory, his assets are a billion, and it took him more than 20 years to reach this level.

But Xiaping took only one year to go beyond the other's efforts for more than two decades. If this was known, it would have shocked his chin and couldn't be more shocking.

“Mr. Black Heart Wolf, in fact, this time contacting you so urgently, there is an important matter I want to discuss with you.” Editor Meng Fei hesitated for a moment and said to Xiaping.

Xiaping blinked her eyes: "Tell me, what is it? ”

“That's right. ”

Meng Fei thought about the wording: “Because the novel was too hot, people in the film and television industry discovered that a famous director contacted me and said he wanted to make a hundred episodes of the novel into a television show. ”

Adapted into a TV show?!

Upon hearing this, Xiaping smoked the corner of his mouth. This is a functional novel. How can it be converted into a television drama, and still shoot a hundred episodes, too exaggerated.

Seems to see Xia Ping's surprised look, Meng Fei said: “No, it's not exaggerated. Don't underestimate the power of the writer, even if it's a piece of shit, it can add a lot of seasoning to you. ”

“If it sells hot, don't say a hundred episodes. A thousand episodes is fine. ”

Xiaping touched his chin: “What did you think about this?” He wants to hear from professionals.

“Promise him. ”

“If a novel is made into a television drama film, it is the best publicity and will greatly boost the sales of the novel, I think this is a great opportunity. ”

Xia Ping also admitted that, in previous life, there was a master martial artist, Kim Yong, because he moved one part of his novel onto the television screen, resulting in an increase in the geometric magnitude of influence.

In terms of monolithic propaganda, television is not comparable to other media.

As you can imagine, once you make this novel into a TV show, I'm afraid the novel will explode instantly, selling 100 million copies a year, which is probably not a problem.

In fact, in countries where there is no piracy, such as Japan, they are willing to make an animation of a light novel even if they pay for it, because it can greatly increase the sales of the novel and make money from elsewhere.

Of course, where there's piracy, there's no such benefit.

“Well, that can talk.” Xiaping nodded.

Meng Fei smiled: “Great. In fact, the director wants to talk to you about the adaptation. Let's set it for tomorrow morning. Let's have a video newsletter, tripartite talks. ”

He agreed to negotiate time.

“Okay.”

Xiaping nodded and snapped, ending the call.