Zhao Yilu was only wearing a loose bathrobe, with his chest muscles exposed. He walked towards Fan Hua while wiping his hair...
Fan Hua stared at a certain place and couldn't help swallowing. This was the first time she saw Zhao Yilu looking so seductive!
Zhao Yilu noticed Fan Hua's unblinking gaze, and looked down along her line of sight, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise higher and higher...
He casually draped the towel over his shoulders, slowly walked to the bed and sat down. His bathrobe opened wider as he moved, revealing his tight eight-pack abs.
"Wife, are you stunned?" Zhao Yilu stretched out his hand and waved it gently in front of Fan Hua's eyes, his voice carrying a hint of seductive laziness and intimacy.
Fan Hua's cheeks instantly turned red, and she slapped his hand away in an angry tone, "Who looked at you? I just thought you must have been exhausted these past few days. Look at your beard growing out."
As she spoke, she sat up, reached out and gently stroked the stubble on Zhao Yilu's face, and said with disgust, "It's really prickly!"
Zhao Yilu chuckled and hugged Fan Hua in his arms, buried his head in her neck, and deliberately brushed her neck with his stubble.
The itchiness made Fan Hua shrink instantly like a little turtle.
"Yeah, I'm really tired these past two days, but after seeing you, I don't feel tired at all!" His voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of relaxation after fatigue.
Fan Hua couldn't help but hug Zhao Yilu's waist, feeling the warmth coming from him, and her heart was filled with comfort. "When I saw you hanging on the wall on the fourth floor just now, I was really worried about you. Then I heard the gunshots coming from downstairs, and my heart was in my throat. You said that this mission was not dangerous, but those difficult missions usually require life-threatening situations! I was really afraid of you..."
Fan Hua's voice became more and more worried. Zhao Yi Lu hugged her tightly and gently kissed her forehead to interrupt her. "Silly girl, don't worry! I promised you that I would protect myself well."
When Fan Hua heard his firm tone, her worries dissipated a little and she nodded slightly.
"Wife, I miss you so much. I miss you so much after just a few days of not seeing you..." There was a hint of hoarseness in Zhao Yilu's voice, and his warm breath sprayed on Fan Hua's face.
Fan Hua's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. She raised her head slightly and looked at Zhao Yilu with expectation.
His own wife is looking at him like this, and it would be unmanly for him to not say anything.
So Zhao Yilu no longer suppressed the longing in his heart, slowly lowered his head, and tightly covered Fan Hua's lips.
The kiss was passionate and affectionate, filled with deep attachment and love.
Fan Hua closed her eyes, clasped Zhao Yilu's neck tightly with both hands, and responded to his kiss passionately.
The room was soon filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and on the big bed in this luxurious hotel in Shanghai, the two unlocked a new map.
After finishing, Zhao Yilu carried the exhausted Fan Hua straight into the bathroom. This was the first time they took a bath together. Zhao Yilu looked at his little wife in his arms, her whole body exuding an alluring fragrance. He couldn't help but pay his dues in the bathroom again...
When the two returned to bed, Fan Hua was really exhausted. She nestled lazily in Zhao Yilu's arms like a kitten, listening to Zhao Yilu's strong heartbeat, and soon fell asleep.
Zhao Yilu looked at Fan Hua's peaceful sleeping face, with a gentle smile on his lips. He held Fan Hua in one hand and gently played with a strand of Fan Hua's hair with the other hand, twisting it around his fingers and smelling the unique fragrance of Fan Hua. He felt extremely satisfied...
The next morning, when Fan Hua woke up, Zhao Yilu was no longer by her side.
Fan Hua saw a note on the table and took it to read. It said: "Wife, I will continue to carry out the mission. I will come to see you after the mission is completely completed!"
Fan Hua smiled, got up, dressed and went to wash up. When she was almost done, there was a knock on the door...
Zhou Qingyun's voice came from outside the room, "Xiao Fan, are you up? Do you want to go downstairs and have breakfast together?"
Fan Hua quickly picked up her bag and opened the door. "Morning, Director Zhou! I've packed. Let's go downstairs and eat together!"
The two of them went to the restaurant downstairs together, had a quick breakfast, and then got on the special car sent by the film studio and started the next day's meeting with Lin Munan.
The second day's meeting mainly focused on discussing details such as the adaptation copyright and profit sharing of the picture book.
After the few people greeted each other, Lin Munan went straight into the main topic of today's meeting.
He leaned forward slightly, folded his hands on the table, and looked at Zhou Qingyun and Fan Hua across from him. "Editor Zhou, Comrade Fan, we almost finished discussing the content of the picture book Tuantuan and Yuanyuan yesterday.
Originally, our studio wanted the exclusive adaptation rights for the picture book, but after yesterday's discussion, we really recognized Comrade Fan's creative concept and the style of the picture book, and the animated film will continue this style, so we decided to give up the exclusive adaptation rights for the picture book, and we want to specially hire Comrade Fan as the non-staff color director of the film to work with our screenwriter to adapt the picture book. "
Fan Hua didn't expect the studio would want her to be the color director. After being shocked, she said, "I really want to participate in the adaptation of the picture book, but I have to go back to Guangzhou. I'm still in school now, so I'm afraid it's not convenient for me to stay in Shanghai all the time."
Lin Munan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Our factory will still be responsible for the main work. After the first draft is completed, it will be given to Comrade Fan for review. Comrade Fan can put forward his own reasonable suggestions, and we will consider adopting them. Only when there are special circumstances will we ask Comrade Fan to go to Shanghai."
Fan Hua nodded, "No problem! I can accept it!"
Lin Munan continued, "Regarding the profit sharing, since our studio has given up the exclusive rights to adapt the film, the share you two will get will be lower than originally planned. However, we will give Comrade Fan additional fees for color guidance. With this calculation, Comrade Fan's income should not change much, but the publisher's share will be slightly less. I hope you two can discuss this and see if you agree."
Fan Hua and Zhou Qingyun looked at each other, and Zhou Qingyun asked directly, "How much has it dropped?"
"It has been reduced from 25% of the original revenue to 20%."
"A drop of that much?!" Fan Hua felt very painful.
"Yes, unless Comrade Fan wants to sell the exclusive adaptation rights to the studio, then Comrade Fan and the publishing house cannot interfere with how the film is adapted in the future! And the copyright cannot be sold to any film and television companies! In this case, we can get a 25% share."
Zhou Qingyun said directly, "Producer Lin, if this picture book is successfully adapted, it will have huge market potential. It is now one of our best-selling books. Our publishing house prints tens of thousands of copies each time. It already has a certain readership base, and the story itself is very attractive. After the adaptation, it will be a very competitive work. We really think that 20% of the share is too little!"
Lin Munan smiled and said in a steady tone: "Editor Zhou, after all, our studio has to bear the cost of adaptation, the risk of production, and the subsequent publicity and distribution costs. If we don't have the exclusive adaptation rights, 20% is indeed more reasonable."
The atmosphere in the conference room became a little tense. After a moment of silence, Fan Hua picked up the water cup on the table, took a big sip, and said with a smile: "Why don't we each take a step back. How about 23%?"
Zhou Qingyun nodded, "23% is acceptable to our publishing house!"
Lin Munan frowned slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he stretched out his hand and shook hands with Zhou Qingyun. "Okay, 23% is 23%. I hope our cooperation this time will go smoothly and make "Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan" a classic work."
Then Fan Hua also stretched out her hand and shook hands with Lin Munan, "I believe our cooperation will be very pleasant, and I also hope that the animated film "Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan" can bring a different experience to the audience and be a big hit at the box office!"
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