Superstar

Chapter 85: It was painful

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As soon as Qin Hao walked out of the hospital door, he received a call from his eldest cousin Li Yan. As soon as the call was connected, his exaggerated voice came:

"Brother, you are so awesome. You can save a person with just one poem. You are already on TV. It seems like you are going to be popular. Don't forget to sign your name for me when you come back!"

Listening to his eldest cousin's incoherent words, Qin Hao also couldn't laugh or cry.

Compared with the glamorous appearance, he is actually quite miserable. I worked hard for more than two months and earned more than 110,000 yuan. Today, I was reimbursed.

But this is not the most painful thing. The most painful thing is that Wu Qingqing’s surgery fee is not yet known at this time! It seems that it is not an easy task to get this number together.

After thinking for a long time, there was no good solution, and Qin Hao couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Even so, Qin Hao had no regrets. He didn't know what other celebrities would do when encountering this kind of thing, but he, Qin Hao, couldn't stand by and watch, even though he was not a real star yet.

What kind of star is a star who is not even a black iron star

However, now that he has chosen this path, Qin Hao is determined to be a good star. Someone has to do this eventually, so Qin Hao naturally has no hesitation, even if it is not easy.

When he returned to Beijing Radio Station, he found that no one from the literary channel had left, and they were all sitting in Qin Hao's office.

As soon as he entered the office, he was startled by the formation in front of him.

When Zhang Guodong saw him coming in, he immediately stood up and said, "We have heard about what happened this morning. If you need any help from us, just ask!"

Qin Hao felt warm in his heart when he saw the concerned eyes of everyone, but he shook his head and said nothing.

He has never thought about asking colleagues or fans to donate to Wu Qingqing. Whose money is not money! Wu Qingqing is his fan, but what does it have to do with others

"Xiao Qin, we know it's not easy for you. We have also pooled together 20,000 yuan. You can take this money first. Although it is not much, at least it is a little bit of our thoughts!"

Qin Hao shook his head and said: "Leader, it's really not necessary. I can handle this matter. It's not easy for everyone. How can I ask for your money?"

Zhang Guodong originally wanted to persuade him, but seeing that he really persisted, he had to give up in the end.

Just when everyone was about to leave, Qin Hao stopped Wen Jing.

Wen Jing was a little confused at this time, but she was merciless: "Someone broke the news on Weibo that you have to bear the surgery cost for fans, two million?"

"Yeah." Qin Hao nodded and asked:

"The recording of "The Legend of Wukong" is about to be broadcast. I can create a novel for you that is not inferior to it and sell you the broadcasting rights..."

Wen Jing interrupted him unceremoniously and asked, "Where is the novel?"

"There's no actual manuscript yet, but it's all in my head."

"You idiot, you still charge a lot of money when you don't have any money. How can it be so easy to get nothing?"

With that said, Wen Jing turned around and left the office.

However, at this moment, Lin Xiaohui suddenly rushed in and said with some surprise:

"Teacher Qin Hao, the editor from Xinhua Publishing House is here and wants to talk to you about the simplified copyright of "The Legend of Wukong"!"

Qin Hao's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Please invite him in quickly, is it still He Jing?"

Lin Xiaohui shook her head and said, "It's an editor named Wang Gang."

As soon as Wang entered the office, he showed a kind smile and said: "Teacher Qin Hao, on behalf of our editor-in-chief, I would like to express my deep apology for the last cooperation. Editor He lowered the price too much. His behavior was completely self-inflicted." , has nothing to do with our publishing house.”

After a slight pause, Wang Gang continued: "Teacher Qin Hao, our publishing house has decided to use 500,000 to purchase the simplified Chinese publishing copyright of "The Legend of Wukong". What do you think?"

Qin Hao is in need of money now, so of course he wants it when he hears this. However, 500,000 yuan is just a drop in the bucket compared to the 2 million yuan surgery fee, and it cannot solve the problem at all!

He gritted his teeth and said, "What do you think of this? I will sell you all the copyrights of "The Legend of Wukong" and you will pay me five million and settle it in one lump sum. How about that?"

Wang Gang shook his head at this time and said: "The price is too high, and it is useless for our publishing house to ask for other copyrights. However, our publishing house is currently building a website, and it is possible to put some excellent works on the website for readers Read. Let’s do this, we buy out your simplified Chinese copyright, traditional Chinese copyright and electronic copyright, and pay you one million in a lump sum, what do you think?”

"Damn it, if I weren't in such a hurry for money right now, I wouldn't even be able to sell the Simplified Chinese copyright for one million!"

In his previous life, Qin Hao had appreciated the unique charm of "The Legend of Wukong", which had been popular for ten years. It was published nine times, including a comic version.

How awesome is this!

Suddenly thinking of this, Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously. Fortunately, she didn't agree, otherwise she would regret it later.

"One and a half million!" Qin Hao said through gritted teeth.

Wang Gang looked into Qin Hao's eyes with a smile and seemed convinced of him. He waved his hand and said: "One million and two hundred thousand, no more, otherwise our cooperation will be terminated here!"

Qin Hao looked at Wang Gang's look of needing a beating and wished he could punch his handsome face to pieces. At this time, he had obviously realized that the other party must know that he was in urgent need of money, so he was so sure.

But when the words came to this, of course he couldn't refuse, so he had to grit his teeth and say: "You win!"

After sending Wang Gang away, Lin Xiaohui sat next to Qin Hao, looking a little hesitant. Qin Hao saw through her thoughts at a glance and said with a smile:

"Xiao Hui, I can handle this matter myself. Since I rejected everyone's donation, naturally I can't take your money."

"But Wu Qingqing's surgery fee is 2 million, and you only have 1.2 million now. What about the remaining 800,000?"

As Lin Xiaohui was talking, Qin Hao's cell phone rang again, and she had to reluctantly close her mouth.

It was Xu Yalun's call. Qin Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying: "It seems that there is not no hope at all!"

Sure enough, Xu Yalun came to discuss the copyright of the song "Love Life" that Qin Hao recited in the hospital. However, this time "Shilin" magazine was not stingy and offered a price of 100,000 yuan.

Qin Hao, who was already prepared to be slaughtered, was a little surprised and agreed to Xu Yalun immediately.