The entertainment industry is sober

Chapter 733 The joy of harvest

At noon, the main dish was pickled radish and duck soup, the side dish was cucumber salad, and the staple food was dry rice mixed with chopped corn.

Ni Bingyan quickly made a dipping sauce for dipping the duck.

"The radishes I grow at home, the pickled radishes I make at home, I feed the ducks myself, and the food I feed the ducks is also grown by myself. How do you like it if you try it?"

Zhang Shicheng is a sincere and enthusiastic person, with a simple and honest smile that makes people want to get close to him.

Ni Bingyan quickly struck up a conversation with him.

The group of people were assigned, Zhao Fulin killed the ducks, Ni Bingyan held the spoon, Duanmuli carried the dishes and chopsticks, and Zhang Shicheng, the person who provided the ingredients, stood beside them the whole time, fanning a cattail leaf fan and chatting with them.

That attitude is quite down-to-earth!

"Uncle Zhang is amazing!"

While cooking a meal, Ni Bingyan had already called Uncle Zhang.

When we got to the dinner table, we drank two bowls of soup before giving Zhang Shicheng a thumbs up!

When he was climbing the mountain before, he felt like he was a guest. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he would arrange for Zhao Fulin to work.

Ni Bingyan and Duanmu Li are young and cannot wait.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this job was done, the strange feeling of meeting each other for the first time disappeared.

"It doesn't matter if you are great or not. I feel the joy of harvesting from the soil, which makes me feel at ease. You are the one who is really great. Today you are in charge of cooking. If the ingredients are good, you must meet a good chef!"

Ignoring the second half of the polite words, Ni Bingyan felt that the first half of the sentence was very artistic, but Zhao Fulin complained about his pretentiousness.

After dinner, Duanmu Li rushed to wash the dishes, and the three of them wiped the table and chatted about the script on the spot.

Just to make sure that the script was correct, Zhao Fulin went all the way to make this trip. Ni Bingyan seized the opportunity and listened with open ears.

Worried that I might miss something, I still kept my pen as fast as I could and wrote down the key points in a palm-sized notebook.

"The original is definitely original, but there is a problem with copyright. This book was originally a novel. The author was not particularly famous, and he has been dead for more than ten years. The copyright of the novel was sold by his son, but it was agreed that it could not be Adaptation. Then the first small company to buy the copyright directly sold it to another company. The other company adapted it, processed it into a script, and sold it to the current company. Then, the current company hired a big Come and process it."

"So now, the boss has done the work, and the son of the original author is suing him?"

Generally speaking, the original author of the novel may not know where his copyright has been sold, let alone the son of the original author?

Ni Bingyan was a little confused, and Zhao Fulin didn't expect that there was such an inside story.

"I can't help it. The original author's son is a very powerful lawyer and has opened a law firm! He has many people on hand and is quite professional in this area."

Zhao Fulin sighed:

"I bought the copyright through Wenxin Entertainment. When I signed the contract, it was stated that the copyright was clear. I didn't know that such a thing existed with the original author."

"This is the meaning of my existence."

Zhang Shicheng wore reading glasses and suddenly became very bookish.

"Hey, I'll coordinate this later."

The boss has the status of a boss, and the original author is not a weakling who can be bullied.

How should I take pictures then?

But this is what Zhao Fulin will worry about next.

No longer talking about this matter, the three of them started chatting again.

"When you buy a copyright, you really have to pay attention to whether it is a first-hand copyright. Many times, a company buys it from the original author at a low price and then sells it back to make a profit on the difference. This kind of random adaptation is better. Some of them are older, and even take advantage of the inconvenience of communication in the early years to marry one woman to two companies and sell it to two or even multiple companies at the same time. Although the probability is small, I have also encountered it. When the dispute is over, it is really stupid."

Ni Bingyan just listened to the gossip and listened very carefully.

"Be especially careful about scripts produced by studios. Some screenwriters take advantage of their fame and insist on signing other people's works, and even worse, they directly use them as their own. Maybe at the beginning, the person involved is doing it for work or being publicized. , dare not speak out, but once he breaks out, the movie will also be in trouble."

Zhao Fulin made tea again.

The tea leaves are fragrant, but the mouth is saying something stinky:

"This kind of thing is like a big shit bag. It's usually fine. When it explodes, it will definitely splash shit all over you."

Ni Bingyan said she couldn't stand listening, so she excused herself to go to the bathroom and took a breast pump to pump milk. I stayed there for a long time and the swelling became painful. I had to suck some out in time and change to an anti-overflow breast pad.

Knowing that she still had a child at home who was not weaned, Zhang Shicheng asked her to come and play whenever she had time without leaving her alone.

Zhao Fulin took her directly down the mountain and sent her home first before heading back to his own home.

Sitting in the car, I squinted my eyes and wondered if I had missed anything today.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't remember whether I had said nothing at all. I secretly planned to investigate clearly in two days and take her with me when I went to see the copyright lawyer.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, when I returned to the company, the two children were lying on the crib, holding milk bottles and drinking heavily.

Ni Bingyan was a little anxious.

"My milk has been increasing lately, and my milk has started to decrease."

Sang Yuan didn't take it seriously: "Then wean off the milk. Milk powder is also very nutritious. Today's children are well-nourished. Unlike in the past, children could only rely on their mother's milk."

From Sang Yuan's point of view, breastfeeding for so long was already very interesting.

"But breast milk contains many antibodies that are not found in formula milk."

"With so many children growing up eating milk powder, aren't they smart? Don't worry! Even if you continue to feed them, they will go to school in more than a month. You can't take your children to class, right?"

Sometimes classes last for half a day. Sang Yuan is busy with work and brings his children with him. Everyone thinks he is weird. If he takes his children to accompany Ni Bingyan to class, everyone in the company will scold Ni Bingyan to death!

I still expect the boss to lead everyone to make a fortune! The boss hangs around his wife and children all day long. He really hates it!

"Hey!"

Ni Bingyan sighed and sat still.

"Why are you so tired?"

"The man I met today is farming in the suburbs. His home is on a mountain and there is no traffic, so he has to walk up there. Uncle Zhao didn't tell me to wear flat shoes, either!"

"Are you going to soak your feet in there? Do you want to rub them?"

"Farewell, how can I be so squeamish!"

The two chatted for a while, and Sang Yuan told her that the moth case would be retried soon.

Ni Bingyan said "hmm" and stopped asking any more questions.

Life is on the right track again, and Ni Bingyan feels at ease.

After the child drank the milk, he picked it up and patted it, then put it down after falling asleep. Ni Bingyan looked at them and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Sang Yuan went to the conference room for a meeting, and she sat on the chair, preparing to read the script for a while.

Then I received a call from my cousin Lu Yao.

"Sister!!! Oh my god!!!"

On the other end of the phone, super excited.

Ni Bingyan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you go to Australia to play in the snow? Did you encounter something good?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"""""" Wuwuwu" said. My eyes were spinning, and then when I opened them, I saw him kneeling in front of me with a diamond ring, asking me if I wanted to marry him!!! Ahhhhh!"

"What kind of divine arrangement is this? He is so good at it!"

"Yes! Whenever I see a tree covered with snow in this life, I will feel super happy~"

Lu Yao blinked, looked at the big diamond ring on her finger, and smiled sweetly.

　Starting today, I have to stay up all night coding alone again. I miss my Doudou. While coding, I would stop and cry from time to time. I felt really hopeless. The new owner sent a video and Doudou was unwilling to eat. I had lunch at home after one o'clock, and left the house after three o'clock. It was already after nine o'clock in the evening, and there had been a big fuss at home. As a result, I didn't want to eat in my new home. My expression was stubborn and sad. I couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and my eyes hurt from crying. . Thank you for saving your monthly votes until now and voting for me. I owe a lot of chapters this month because it’s almost finished and my thoughts are not flowing very smoothly. I'll cheer up as soon as possible. My head hurts and my eyes hurt. It's my own fault and I don't deserve sympathy.

　　(End of this chapter)