Chapter 322 Filled
But this is getting off topic. Ye Qian gave the contract to Lawyer Zhao to look at. Lawyer Zhao was also very surprised. She had been here for some time, but the people here had no legal awareness. She had been idle for a long time, so she naturally had to take the work seriously.
There was nothing wrong with the contract, but it was too vague. If something went wrong, there would be too many loopholes to find in a lawsuit. Lawyer Zhao explained the problem to Ye Qian, who asked, "Could you help me revise it so it complies with the requirements?"
The lawyer nodded in agreement: "Okay." This was her job, so she didn't let Ye Qian go back. She asked her to wait in the lounge for a while and the contract would be out.
Ye Qian was thankful she'd taken the afternoon off; otherwise, her teacher wouldn't have had a good impression of her if she'd skipped classes. She felt it was a blessing to have had foresight. After two cups of tea, Lawyer Zhao's contract appeared. Ye Qian took a closer look and saw it was indeed much better than the previous one. She asked the lawyer to make two copies, paid the fee, and left with the contract.
After going downstairs, Ye Qian looked at the contract in her hand and couldn't help complaining: "It's too expensive to hire a lawyer these days. No wonder there is no business." It's really not Ye Qian's fault. The two contracts cost her 20 yuan (made up). How could most people afford that? ...
However, now that she had the contract, she felt relieved. In the afternoon, she met with the professor after class. Professor Xiao took her directly to his office. After sitting down and looking at the revised contract, Ye Qian explained, "This contract is revised according to your previous one."
"It does need a lot of improvement." Professor Xiao could see that the contract was very neutral, not favoring either side. He was right. I won't take advantage of you, and you won't take advantage of me either. Since everyone knew about it, Professor Xiao didn't pretend anymore and signed the contract with Ye Qian in the school office, each of them taking a copy.
Ye Qian looked at the contract in her hand and nodded with satisfaction, "Then Professor Xiao, when will the script be available?"
"We have three screenwriters, but it will take at least two months," Professor Xiao said. He knew Ye Qian would ask, so he happened to ask yesterday when he went there. Ye Qian also understood that the script was being revised as it was being edited, and it would definitely be handwritten before being sent to print, so she understood the slow speed. She said, "Okay, show me some of the revisions first. If there are any problems, I can correct them in time."
Professor Xiao thought this was fine: "Okay, let's have a happy cooperation."
Ye Qian smiled and said, "It's a pleasure working with you, Professor Xiao." Then she left.
If Professor Xiao had proposed to shoot this at the beginning of the school year, Ye Qian might not have agreed. At that time, she had not thought of going to Beijing to develop. But now she has decided to go to Beijing and has bought a house. She will come back in the future, but she will definitely not stay for long. However, the two novels she wrote were written in Han City, and she has a certain degree of fame in Han City.
It would be a good idea to film these two novels during this time of school so that she doesn't have to run back and forth in the future.
A weight has been lifted off her shoulders, and she can now focus on other things. For example, she hasn't started writing that novel she just started writing for several days. She does have a notebook, a printer, and A4 paper in her profile, but it's inconvenient for her to use them at school because there are so many people around.
There is no way Ye Qian can only write by hand, and one cannot help but feel sorry for today's writers. This is really a very hard and hand-intensive job.
For the next period of time, Ye Qian was busy writing novels, revising scripts, and thinking about what to sell at their night market stall. The double skin milk and jelly she had shipped here were almost sold out, but they could still hold out until after the National Day holiday. During this time, she would think hard about it, and then she would be busy with the opening of the Jingshi stall.
Ye Qian took Wang Qiong and Fu Shan and asked for a two-week stay, plus the National Day holiday, which totaled more than half a month. After packing some luggage, they boarded the train to Beijing.
The only things they brought were clothes to change into on the train. Would the three clothing store owners be afraid of having nothing to wear when they got to Beijing?
The train tickets were also booked by Gu Jinyan through his connections. There were three compartment tickets. Since everyone had money, they would naturally enjoy themselves more if they could make themselves more comfortable. Ye Qian could not bear to spend a week on the train.
Ye Qian and Fu Shan did not find this train journey difficult. Fu Shan was drawing. Her personal style and drawing skills had become much more obvious recently. The clothes she drew looked much better than before. Ye Qian thought that this was experience. As for her, she was naturally writing novels. She had been very busy recently and had little time. More than half a month had passed and she had not written much.
At this rate, she estimated it would take her one or two years to finish. She added some small notes to avoid forgetting the plot, so she could refer to the outline to remind herself if she forgot something. Wang Qiong, an economics and management student, faced a demanding academic workload and a difficult job search, so she had to work through the book on her own.
A week passed quickly and they went home. Fu Shan wanted Ye Qian to go to his house, and Wang Qiong also suggested it, but she wanted to live on her own. There was everything in the space and it was convenient to eat. After all, going to someone else's house was like being a guest, and she felt a little restrained, so she directly refused.
Ye Qian did not return to the courtyard. After all, she was only staying there for a few days and had to clean up. The house there was big and she was a little scared to live alone. So she went directly to the state-owned hotel, booked a room and went to rest.
Ye Qian locked the door and pinned it with a clothes hanger, then went straight into the space. Ye Qian loved cleanliness, so she would lay her own bed sheets even when living outside, but now she could just live in the space alone.
There were a lot of food in the space. She first made herself a self-heating hot pot, and then ate a sweet potato and a corn that she had steamed before. It was only when the children mentioned that they wanted to eat corn that she remembered she had not planted the corn seeds. She quickly went out to buy some seeds and planted them in the space. The next day, she ate the corn in the space.
Needless to say, the taste is excellent, and the food coming out of the space must be top quality. After Ye Qian finished eating all of them, she began to tidy up the space again. The seeds in the space were planted very quickly. If Ye Qian hadn't been inconvenient at school, the entire space would have been surrounded by these fruits and vegetables. She found some time to tidy up the previous warehouse and threw all the garbage out to burn.
The stock bought in the previous life has been eaten and sold over the years, and only a small half of the original amount is left. Ye Qian used her mind to transport the vegetables from next door to fill the remaining space here, and arranged them according to type. She had an idea in her mind, but it was difficult to implement it now, so she had to put it aside for the time being.
The temperature in the room was just right, so after a quick wash with the stream water, I went into the tent and went to sleep.
(End of this chapter)
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