Chapter 159 Hey, why does it smell like vinegar?

As the words fell, the smile on Ye Qiuyan's face faded a bit, and her delicate body under the black dress straightened slightly, unconsciously exuding the aura of a strong woman.

He is so sensitive. Looking at Ye Qiuyan's change of attitude, Wen Yan also saw the importance she attached to the copyright of "I Am the King of Singer", but this was also a good thing for him.

After all, the more this familiar Yujie attaches importance to the variety show "I Am the King of Singer", the easier it will be to be convinced by his next conditions.

Over the years of spending time with Wang Luoqi, Wen Yan became accustomed to the way he talked with these strong women, so he said straight to the point:

"Before talking about the matter, I would like to confirm with Director Ye whether the copyright of "I Am the King of Singer" is completely in your hands. In other words, do you have the power to deal with this variety show?"

"Tsk, little brother, you have a big appetite. This is your idea of ​​​​me."

Ye Qiuyan's eyes moved slowly, carefully looking at Wen Yan's whole body from bottom to top, as if she wanted to see him thoroughly:

"Since you asked this question, you must have inquired beforehand. Yes, the copyright of "I Am the King of Singer" is in my hands. This is not a secret at Magic City TV Station."

You look like a learned old Siji now. Standing at the door of the room, the opposite sex looks at you with probing eyes, looking at your whole body from top to bottom, and your gentle words are a little awkward.

This reminded him of the scene in Tianxiang Club half a month ago. Fortunately, he didn't wear clothes with numbers today, otherwise he would have felt like "Technician No. 18".

"Ahem." Wang Luoqi cleared his throat, interrupted Ye Qiuyan's inspection, picked up the teacup on the table, she sniffed it gently, and said to herself:

"The tea here seems pretty good..."

Unexpectedly, he was quite protective of his food. Looking at Wang Luoqi talking to himself next to him, something strange flashed in Ye Qiuyan's beautiful eyes.

Although she vaguely guessed that the relationship between the two would not be simple, she did not expect that Wang Luoqi would value Wen Yan so much.

She just looked at her casually a few times, wanting to put some psychological pressure on Wen Yan, when she received a warning from the businesswoman. Could this really be the kind of relationship she thought of?

Gee, the granddaughter of the Wu family actually likes puppies. This is definitely big news that will cause a stir in Beijing.

The old man of the Wu family who was responsible for the Dinghai Shenzhen had always had an upright character. If he knew the news, he didn't know what he would think.

Anyway, the scene will definitely be exciting.

Wang Luoqi didn't pay attention to the probing look in Ye Qiuyan's eyes. She waved to Wen Yan sideways and said:

"Xiaoyan, don't stand still. Come and sit down. A lady like Director Ye has never seen anything in the world. Now she's just not wearing shoes. Is she still shy?"

Sister Luo Qi, she has her feet tucked under her skirt. I can’t see anything. Just stop mentioning this. Besides, she’s still wearing stockings on her feet. I understand what Wang Luoqi means.

, turned his back and spoke warmly and thoughtfully.

"Giggle." Ye Qiuyan was amused by Wen Yan's look: "Luo Qi, look, you even called your little brother shy."

However, despite the teasing, she still put the shoes on her feet when Wen Yan turned around. With a family background like hers, her tutor is still relatively conservative.

"Okay, little brother, sister is already dressed, you don't have to avoid suspicion anymore." Ye Qiuyan smoothed the hem of her skirt along the curve of her hips, sat up again, and then shouted to Wen Yan's back.

If you dare to tease my little red guy again, your investment may be wasted. Listening to Ye Qiuyan's "bitch-like" words, Wang Luoqi frowned subconsciously.

"Xiaoyan, the green tea here is pretty good. It's much better than what we heard in the Accord. Come over and have a try." Wang Luoqi poured a cup of 'Nine-Tune Red Plum' and pushed it to the seat opposite Ye Qiuyan.

Wen Yan walked to the tea table and sat down, looking at the black tea in the cup. Wen Yan had no intention of correcting him. He looked at the young mature woman opposite and said:

"Do you, Director Ye, have any thoughts on selling the copyright of "I Am the King of Singer"? I can give you a satisfactory price."

"Oh, give me a satisfactory price?" Ye Qiuyan licked her red lips and said meaningfully:

"Sister has a huge appetite. I'm afraid that little guy like you won't be able to satisfy it. Don't overestimate yourself..."

That's right, she was deliberately trying to cause trouble for Wang Luoqi. She talked about the copyright of "I Am the King of Singer", which undoubtedly touched her nerves.

"Then Director Ye might as well talk about it first and let me understand your psychological expectations. I think you can afford this price." Wen Yan took a sip of tea and automatically ignored the mature woman's teasing.

The more enchanting such a woman appears, the more dangerous she is, just like a poisonous snake with brighter scales, the more deadly its poison is, not to mention that Wang Luoqi is still sitting next to her...

Ye Qiuyan twirled the teacup in her hand. She did not answer Wen Yan's question, but looked at Wang Luoqi who was sitting aside quietly drinking tea:

"Luo Qi, is this what you mean?"

"I'm only responsible for asking you out. As for other things, I don't care at all. You can just treat yourself as if I don't exist." Wang Luoqi spread his hands.

Go to the grave without burning paper, you are fooling the devil. If you really don't care, then you shouldn't sit here and listen. Looking at Wang Luoqi who is staying out of the matter, Ye Qiuyan frowned:

"Luo Qi, we are old acquaintances. If you have any ideas, you can tell me directly. There is no need to beat around the bush..."

"Director Ye, you haven't answered his question yet." Wang Luoqi pointed at Wen Yan.

"Luo Qi, this is what you mean by not caring at all." Ye Qiuyan's face paled a little.

"You should know that I don't care about money and other external things, otherwise I wouldn't be tinkering with programs on the TV station. With the resources I have access to, it will definitely make money faster to do business than it is now."

"What I need is a platform that can showcase my abilities. I have put too much effort into the variety show "I Am the King of Singer". Even if the station wanted to intervene, I chose to refuse. Then you

Think I’d sell it?”

"Since you didn't put pressure on Taili to obtain Taili's financial support, it proves that you don't want to use outside measures." Wang Luoqi blew the tea leaves in the cup and said calmly:

"Without my financial support, how long will it take for you to break the current deadlock and develop this variety show to the scale you want?"

"Within three years." Ye Qiuyan said with certainty: "It has only been held for two seasons now, and "I Am the King of Singer" has already gained a certain reputation. As long as it develops for a few more years, it will definitely be able to attract enough financial support."

"Without relying on background pressure, Taiwan leaders would give you so much time?" Wang Luoqi directly exposed Ye Qiuyan's toughness.

"Then we'll see." Ye Qiuyan stood up and prepared to leave:

"The show hasn't been recorded yet, so you can think about the title sponsor to avoid mistakes happening midway, which will not look good on our faces."

Without saying anything speculative, the program she has put so much effort into is like her child, and she will never give up ownership of it no matter what.

Even if you want to sell, I won't buy it. After testing Ye Qiuyan's attitude, Wen Yan is not ready to sell it.

"Director Ye, please wait a moment, can you listen to my opinion on your variety show?" Looking at the young mature woman who left the table angrily, Wen Yan said: "Perhaps after hearing my thoughts, you will

You might change your mind."

"Oh, little brother, you are very confident." Ye Qiuyan stopped, glanced at Wang Luoqi, and said pointedly:

"I'm not a woman you can deceive by just relying on sweet words. My sister likes men with real talents."

Now that they are close to breaking up, Ye Qiuyan has a lot less worries and will naturally not miss this good opportunity to run against Wang Luoqi.

Have you misunderstood something? Sister Luo Qi and I are innocent and have not communicated with each other. Besides, isn't a strange man who can "get it right in one step" considered a real person? Wen Yan asked with a smile:

"Director Ye, are your expectations for the future of "I Am the King of Singer" based on the ratings of Mango TV's "The Voice of Nature"? Or the Tomato Guardian's "The Voice of Dreams"?"

"Absolutely." Ye Qiuyan nodded: "The ratings of these two variety shows are already the ceiling of current singing variety shows."

"It turns out that if the ratings exceed two, you can meet your psychological expectations." Wen Yan said with a smile: "Then Director Ye's appetite is not big, I can easily satisfy it."

"Ahem." Wang Luoqi drank the tea with a calm expression: "This tea is good..."

Glancing at Wang Luoqi, who was "staying away" and drinking tea quietly, Ye Qiuyan's lips curled up with a mocking arc:

"Easily break two ratings? Then what kind of ratings do you think is difficult?"

"I think a phenomenal program with a ratings of over 4 can be considered difficult." Wen Yan took out a document from his bag with a smile:

"How about Director Ye, would you like to take a look at this singing variety show I planned?"

"Can you plan a variety show?" Ye Qiuyan looked at the result document suspiciously, and then she saw the title above:

"I'm a singer"!

"You copied me?" Ye Qiuyan's eyes flashed with anger.

"Would you believe it if I said it was a coincidence?" Wen Yan shrugged: "I have declared the copyright for this program, so there is no such thing as plagiarism."

Regarding this, Wen Yan was a little helpless. The "I Am the King of Singer" in Ye Qiuyan's hands is indeed 50 or 60% similar to the "I am a Singer" in the previous life, at least in the general direction.

There is no problem in applying for copyright with the Literary and Art Association, but if other TV stations want to broadcast "I Am a Singer", it will definitely attract criticism.

After all, "I Am the King of Singer" has been broadcast for two years, and he is just a latecomer. He is a "borrowing chicken to lay eggs" hat, and he will definitely not be able to escape.

Therefore, Wen Yan changed his mind and wanted to cooperate with Ye Qiuyan for a win-win situation.

Of course, Wen Yan has no idea of ​​developing in the TV industry. Even if he holds the copyright of "I Am a Singer" in his hands, it is just a piece of waste paper and cannot bring any gains.

Now he needs the variety show "I Am the King of Singer" to debut, and Wang Luoqi has also invested a large amount of naming fees. Naturally, he hopes that this singing variety show can get higher ratings.

While Ye Qiuyan was looking at the program planning documents, Wen Yan continued:

"Director Ye, based on your experience in variety shows, you should be able to see that "I Am a Singer" is not a simple singing program, it is a variant of "singing + reality show". This idea is very popular in my program whether at home or abroad.

The programs are all first-of-its-kind.”

"That's true." Ye Qiuyan nodded, but still a little suspicious: "Are you really not borrowing from my program?"

"I didn't even know a few days ago that Blue Star had a variety show called "I Am the King of Singer"." Wen Yan shrugged and said:

"It was only after you called me that I learned more about the details of this program. You wouldn't think that I could come up with a program of this caliber in just a few days?"

.”

"It turns out he has never watched my show?" Ye Qiuyan turned to look at Wang Luoqi.

She still believed in Wang Luoqi, not that Wang Luoqi would not lie, but that since Wen Yan had already applied for copyright at the Literary and Art Association, there was no point in lying anymore.

"He basically doesn't watch variety shows." Wang Luoqi nodded: "When I talked about the program "I Am the King of Singer", he was a little surprised. Maybe it was a coincidence."

If they don't watch variety shows, these two people wouldn't live together. Although Ye Qiuyan continued to look at the documents, the idea of ​​gossip arose in her heart.

It wasn't just for fun, but it was kept at home. Ye Qiuyan redefined the relationship between the two of them in her heart.

Seeing Ye Qiuyan looking at the document carefully, Wen Yan was also explaining the key points:

"Director Ye, you don't need to mind the similarities between the two shows at all. You see, the 500 judges on the jury come from five different generations, and the judges are not involved in the scoring and selection."

"When counting the votes of competing singers, staff from the notary office need to conduct on-site supervision to ensure the openness and transparency of the program and eliminate shady phenomena. These ideas are the first of Blue Star's initiative."

"There are also competing singers who are paired with a TV station host as their "agent", but the host of the show needs to be a certain singer participating in the competition..."

"Even if these ideas are listed individually and integrated into today's singing variety shows, they will be a brand new show." Wen Yan said with a smile.

Using a TV station host as your agent directly replaces the position of the original assistant. Then you little bastard, you want me to be your assistant. Wang Luoqi glanced sideways at Wen Yan who was explaining.

I wrote this account down in a small notebook for him and will calculate it the next day.

Twenty minutes later.

"If you have any ideas, don't hide them." Putting down the documents, Ye Qiuyan looked at Wen Yan and asked:

"You probably didn't just come here to show off to me. Your program concept is more thoughtful than mine, right?"

At this point, she was also a little discouraged. The show "I Am a Singer" that Wen Yan presented was really going to blow up her show.

Whether it is a singing variety show that incorporates elements of a reality show, a "jury panel from different generations", or the supervision of a notary office, these are all genius ideas that are beneficial to the program's ratings.

"Of course I won't do something as boring as showing off." Wen Yan automatically ignored the bragging on the SUV.

He smiled and said: "I want to authorize this variety show to Director Ye."

"Authorize it to me?" Ye Qiuyan raised her eyebrows: "You mean, let it replace "I Am the King of Singer" and let me work for you in vain?"

"How is this possible?" Wen Yan said with a smile: "I will give you 10% of the copyright share, and during the production of the program, I will not interfere with any details at all. As long as it does not affect the ratings, you will completely

You can figure it out yourself.”

"Are you sure you won't interfere?" Ye Qiuyan was a little shaken. This variety show really aroused her appetite.

"Promise not to interfere!" Wen Yan nodded affirmatively.

Well, doesn’t it feel good to be a shop owner without having to do anything, and doesn’t it feel good to make money while lying down?

"The 10% share is a bit small."

"Director Ye, don't push yourself too far!"

…

ten minutes later.

Wen Yan walked out of the private room with a red face, followed by Wang Luoqi, who was frowning.

"Wait a moment." When he came to the car, Wang Luoqi held Wen Yan in his mouth.

"Why did you let go just now? The copyright of the program is in your hands. She is just the chief director. The 10% share is already a lot. Are you planning another bad idea?"

Looking at the frowning Wang Luoqi, Wen Yan sniffed his nose and said a little strangely:

"Hey, why does it smell like vinegar?"

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Chapter completed!