"Huh? You...you have a suitable candidate?"
Red Fox was somewhat surprised.
"No."
Lin Que answered crisply and decisively.
"But I only trust the people I choose myself."
Lin Que's words made Red Fox subconsciously straighten her back, and the smile on her face faded slightly.
He spoke to the black screen, his tone several times more solemn than before:
"Rest assured, the decision-making power is entirely yours."
"We're only here to connect you with potential partners; we'll never interfere with your decisions! Whoever you've set your sights on, we'll help you negotiate!"
"In addition, I will give you the script in batches."
"The filming schedule must also strictly follow my script."
He paused, deliberately softening his voice slightly.
"I don't want to see my book 'developed' in any way!"
He deliberately emphasized the word "make the most of".
In his past life, he had seen too many original works drastically altered by investors into something neither fish nor fowl.
In the end, the author still had to take the blame for this mess.
He doesn't want to lose control because of capital intervention.
"Understood! Completely understood!"
Red Fox wiped the sweat from his forehead.
This master's desire for control is so strong it's suffocating.
But it was precisely this strong feeling that made him have an unprecedentedly high level of confidence in the show.
After hanging up the video call, Lin Que took off his headphones and turned off the voice changer.
He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the myriad lights below.
The exorbitant licensing fees and various revenues have been recorded.
When he opened the bank's app, the string of numbers was displayed quietly.
There was no shock as I had imagined.
Instead, it was like a key that unlocked the floodgates of memory.
In his previous life, he poured over ten years of painstaking effort into...
All they got in return for their parents was a secondhand apartment of less than 70 square meters.
He still remembers,
The father, hiding on the balcony, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the rough back of his hand—that hunched back.
And now,
That string of numbers is no longer cold, hard wealth.
This is the father's upright posture, the mother's confidence that she no longer needs to look at price tags, and the echo of all the regrets from his past life.
And this is far from the end of his empire.
This was also the first cornerstone he used to move the world.
He knew very well that
The reason I was able to so easily manipulate Red Fox, and even the capital behind them, was because
It wasn't the contract that mattered, but rather the unparalleled value of the "Human World is Like Prison" IP.
And the irreplaceable sense of mystery and authority created by his identity as the "dream weaver of hell".
He propelled himself to stardom with one hit chapter after another.
And now, what he needs to do is...
It is on this altar that we can sit more securely.
As for that "agent"...
Several blurry figures flashed through Lin Que's mind.
We need someone who is absolutely reliable and exceptionally capable.
He also needs someone who can understand his creative intentions and shield him from all real-world troubles.
This person is hard to find.
But there's no rush.
The novel "Human World is Like Prison" is only halfway through its update run.
The reason why the information about the film and television adaptation was released so early is...
It's just a business tactic by ByteDance to generate buzz and boost its stock price.
His gaze returned from the dazzling lights outside the window.
It landed on the "New Tide" magazine on the corner of the desk.
The "Dream Weaver of Hell" storyline has already been laid out.
So, it's time for another "teacher" to continue on the path he should be on.
The story of "The Miracles of the Namiya General Store" is coming to an end.
But its warmth shouldn't just remain in the magazine serialization.
He turned and went back to the computer.
I logged into my "Jian Shen" email account and sent a new email to Xu Lan.
[Dear Editor Xu, I have a preliminary idea regarding the reply section.]
Perhaps we could try inviting some readers to play the role of "Grandpa Namiya" and answer other people's questions.
[Let those who have received warmth pass it on. What do you think?]
After sending that part of the message, he thought for a moment,
Then start a new paragraph:
[In addition, "Miracles of the Namiya General Store" will also be closing soon.]
I hope its existence can be a lighthouse that never goes out, and not just a past serialization.
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