Chapter 562 No One Can Suppress ItAs usual, Wen Qiao got up early.
After running a circle in bed, Wen Qiao went downstairs.
As usual, Nian Chengfu prepared breakfast early and waited for Wen Qiao to eat. Usually Nian Chengfu went to work after preparing breakfast, so Wen Qiao didn't have to think about it, but what made Wen Qiao wonder was that the unemployed vagrant Nian Chengxu was not in the villa.
Not knowing where Nian Chengxu was, it was his private time and there was no reason for Wen Qiao to interfere, so after breakfast, Wen Qiao contacted Fang Mingyan and Tu Ying. She had mentioned to them before that she was going to attend a meeting of the Psychic Association. This plan was too sudden, so she planned it for two o'clock in the afternoon, for fear of delaying the Fang brothers' business, so the time could not be too long, so she set it for two hours.
Su Yingxing and Song Weiwei are responsible for the company's affairs.
Now that Song Weiwei is pregnant, Su Yingxing uses his power to give Song Weiwei vacation without restraint. Song Weiwei feels bad about it, and occasionally when she is free, she will work half a day at the company. As for this, Wen Qiao and his wife arrange it.
After thinking for a while, Wen Qiao took out his notebook and logged into Zhikaimolu's website, just in time to see that several books he had written had been included in the list of excellent articles.
First place: "The Lost"
9. The Road
10th place: "The Years I Practicing Taoism"
20th place: Dear Dear Zombie Girl
No. 23: "May Your Marriage Be Successful"
Among them, "The Lost" has been adapted into a film and television. When she came back, Cainiao sent her a message saying that Shengshi Media is interested in buying the film and television rights of all her novels. It seems that Cainiao supports her in selling the film and television rights.
After thinking for a while, Wen Qiao opened the smart brain and clicked it, and a blue transparent screen appeared.
This intelligent computer was given to her by Nian Chengfu. Now all the communication equipment on Earth has been replaced with intelligent computers and optical computers, and the old mobile phones have been eliminated.
Opening the chat page with the rookie, Wen Qiao sent a message directly to the rookie.
Wen Qiao: You can handle the film and television copyright of Shengshi Media yourselves.
She is only responsible for writing novels, and operations are the responsibility of Zhi Kaimo Lu.
Wen Qiao looked at the blue light screen in front of him.
Since the communication equipment has been transformed into optical computers, all contacts have been registered with real names. Despite this, most software can still be renamed, such as Earth Headlines, Earth Comments, Earth Current Affairs, etc., which record all the big and small things on Earth, and Star Scout, which can be used to chase stars, watch TV series, and share food. These can be named at will, but they still need real-name authentication. One ID and one account, which just blocks the idea of others creating a small account.
While Wen Qiao was researching the intelligent computer, the rookie Qin Luo sent a message back to Wen Qiao.
Qin Luo: The company is willing to cooperate, but we need your signature.
Wen Qiao: Send the file over.
Qin Luo: File transfer 1.
Qin Luo: File transfer 2.
Qin Luo: File transfer 3.
Qin Luo: File transfer 4.
Qin Luo: If you have any requests, you can ask.
Wen Qiao opened the document and saw that it was the sales contracts for the film and television copyrights of "The Dao", "All Those Years I've Been a Cultivator", "Dear Beloved Zombie Girl", and "Promise You a Successful Marriage".
Wen Qiao thought for a while and then replied to Qin Luo.
Wen Qiao: When the scripts of "The Dao" and "Those Years of Cultivation in Old Age" come out, I must have the right to review and modify them, and the investors cannot have any opinions.
Qin Luo: Let me ask my boss about this.
Wen Qiao: Well, no rush.
Wen Qiao signed two of the documents, and as for the other two, he had to wait for Qin Luo's reply.
After turning off the smart computer, Wen Qiao turned his eyes to the laptop.
She thought it was time to write a new article, but what should she write?
Wen Qiao seemed to be lost in thought until the voice of housekeeper Xiaofu came into his mind.
"Master, you can try to write your apprentice's experiences into a novel."
"Disciple! Xiaotian?"
What experiences can a little kid like Xiaotian have to write about?
"Master, you still have an apprentice!"
Wen Qiao suddenly realized: "You mean Jiaojiao..."
Butler Xiaofu: "Yes, yes, Master, didn't you say that most novels are based on real life? If you have nothing else to write, you can write about your apprentice, or about yourself, or about your friends around you!"
Wen Qiao nodded in approval: "You are right. Most of the content of the novel is based on real life. I almost went crazy. Thank you for reminding me, Butler Xiaofu."
It was at this time that Wen Qiao realized that Butler Xiaofu was still somewhat useful.
Butler Xiaofu didn't expect Wen Qiao to thank him. If it had a physical body, it would probably blush or even scratch its head in embarrassment.
Wen Qiao did what she said and started writing a novel about Song Jiaojiao. She had already thought of the title, which was "The Ashes of the Past".
She had already arranged the title, main characters, background, etc., and now all she had to do was write an outline and then move on to the main text.
Before I knew it, it was already noon.
When Nian Chengfu sent the video, Wen Qiao was still obsessed with the outline.
Over there, Nian Chengfu, who was wearing a black suit and looked very noble, raised his eyebrows: "Are you writing a novel?"
Wen Qiao looked at the computer, not looking at Nian Chengfu, and replied calmly: "Well, I plan to write the story of Jiaojiao and Xu Can."
Nian Chengfu nodded and replied, "Write slowly and pay attention to your eyes."
Wen Qiao: “Yeah.”
The video was on and the two were speechless.
In the middle, Nian Chengfu went out for a while, and when he came back he had an extra meal in his hands. He put it on the desk without moving it, and looked at Wen Qiao quietly with dark eyes, watching her fingers flying up. He could imagine that there was a web in her mind, and she was now editing that web through words.
Fifteen minutes later, Wen Qiao stretched.
Nian Chengfu, who had been watching her, asked in a low voice: "Have you finished coding?"
Wen Qiao: "I have finished writing the outline. I will write the main text when I have time. I have to go to the Superpower Association in the afternoon."
Nian Chengfu instructed: "Don't work too hard."
Wen Qiao put his elbows on the table, supported his chin with his hands, and looked at Nian Chengfu lazily: "I plan to recruit soldiers from the Association of Superpowers. Who do you think has the ability to manage this group of people?"
Nian Chengfu couldn't help but chuckle when he heard Wen Qiao's blatant intention: "Except you, I don't think there is anyone else."
Wen Qiao's eyes sparkled like a fox: "So?"
Nian Chengfu: "If you can form a division, I can give you the rank of senior colonel. If it's an army, I can call you General Wen."
General Wen!
It feels so grand just by listening to it.
But Wen Qiao knew that it was not easy to achieve this achievement.
only……
Wen Qiao's expression became serious. "There is no problem in letting the Superpower Association join the army, but I have to consider whose orders these people are following. I don't want the team I worked so hard to organize to become someone else's wedding dress in the end."
Nian Chengfu also considered this point. He said: "Although Xinhexing and Dixing have merged, they are independent of each other. Since you are on Dixing's side, you should follow Dixing's rules. I think Li Hanyu and Xu Yuanshuai will also understand the key points..."
He thought that no one except Wen Qiao could suppress the Association of Superpowers.
