After New Year's Day, Ye Wan entered busy mode.
I have to prepare for Diying's final exam.
I need to remotely guide Su Youxuan and others in dancing practice in preparation for the recording of the eighth episode of the program in the middle of the month.
We also have to take into account live broadcasting.
When the little boy finished his exams and officially started his winter vacation, Ye Wan took advantage of the weekend to pack him up and send him to the Jiang family's villa halfway up the mountain.
"Xiao Wan..."
It was dinner time. Mother Jiang raised her eyes and asked Ye Wan while setting the table, "Are you going to spend New Year's Eve at home this year? Or are you going to the Lu family?"
According to Jiang's father, even if that was Mr. Lu Jiu, Ye Wan had not married him yet, so she would naturally spend the Spring Festival at her parents' home.
But because that was Master Lu Jiu, Father Jiang didn't dare to be too tough.
Ye Wan smiled and said, "I'll be at home."
The Lu family’s New Year’s Eve dinner is definitely bigger than the one on New Year’s Day.
During the New Year, only the children and grandchildren in the imperial capital come back. When it comes to the New Year’s Eve dinner, not only those who are in China, but also those who are abroad will definitely fly back.
When Ye Wan thought about the more than one hundred people in his family, there were only two words in his mind: Goodbye!
Ye Wan said this and Jiang's father and mother smiled at each other.
Even though there is still a month to the Spring Festival, I am already happy.
After dinner, Ye Wan told the little kid to be obedient and drove back to Yuehu Bay.
Before entering the live broadcast room, Ye Wan saw the message sent from the Penguin account. He replied and started another happy night.
The next morning, Ye Wan received a call from Brother Qiu.
"Sister Wan, do you play games?"
Qiu Yuze was flipping through the endorsement contract on the other end. "There's an online game adapted from a comic book, and they want to sign you as the game spokesperson. I took a look, it's a new game, and it has a plot. Do you have time?"
Qiu Yuze already knew that Ye Wan was good at playing games.
But in previous competitive games, you could just match yourself with an opponent and it didn’t take much time.
But for story-based games, you have to follow the plot step by step, which obviously requires much more time and effort.
Even if Wanjie is an expert in time management, she doesn't have that much time to play.
But if the spokesperson himself doesn’t play, the persuasiveness of the endorsement will be much weaker.
I had thought about waiting until Ye Wan finished reading the plot and the endorsement contract, but Qiu Yuze had just sent it to me when Ye Wan replied briefly, "Take it."
"good."
Without even asking a puzzled why, Qiu Yuze responded and went to the game company to discuss the details.
In the afternoon, the hot topic on Weibo was dominated by "Yu Jian's online game adaptation".
"Fuck, fuck! What did I see? Is this the series that will happen in my lifetime? I thought the master was determined to establish his reputation as the god of pitfalls, but I didn't expect that he would adapt it into an online game?"
"Which game company is this? How dare they do that? Aren't they afraid that they will find out they've made a mistake halfway through adapting the game? They will lose everything they put into the game, right?"
"Are you stupid? The online game company has no risk control, and they don't have the brains to think about these things? Since they have announced the intention of adapting it, doesn't this mean that they have signed a contract and it is guaranteed?"
"What does this mean? Although the pit god is a pit, the pit of Yu Jian can definitely be filled. Brothers, charge!"
In the "Manga House" studio in Shanghai, there was a knock on the door of the editor-in-chief's office. Ming Zhuxin looked up and saw the secretary coming in to report: "Mr. Ming, Mr. Wang, who has been traveling for a long time, has arrived."
Knowing that they were here to sign a contract, Ming Zhuxin got up and went to the meeting room.
After a brief greeting, Ming Zhuxin pushed the signed contract in front of Mr. Wang and said, "I have no problem with this. Mr. Wang, please take a look. If you have no objection, this is the final contract."
President Wang didn't take the pen, and looked at Ming Zhuxin hesitantly, "Regarding the spokesperson issue, I want to exchange opinions with President Ming."
When I raised my eyes, I saw the embarrassment on the other person's face.
Ming Zhu was startled, "You don't want to use Ye Wan?"
(End of this chapter)