Qiao An still had her mobile phone in her hand, and she nodded at the middle-aged man: "You wait a minute, I'll call my family." ” She dialed the phone at home, and it was Wang Li who answered the phone, and Qiao An said that she was going out for a stroll and would probably come back after a while.
After hanging up the phone, Joan followed the man and walked to the sports car.
She saw Ji Mingye sitting in the passenger seat, and the middle-aged man sitting next to Ji Mingye.
Ji Xianchang sat alone in the back.
Qiao An got into the car and sat with Ji Xianchang.
For a while, she didn't know what to call Ji Xianchang, so she could only smile and say, "Hello." ” "I have been friends with Lao Gu for many years, and you are his granddaughter, so you can call me Grandpa Ji."
Ji Xianchang looked at Qiao An, and his disdain was clearly shown on his face.
"Hello Grandpa Ji."
Qiao An hurriedly said.
"I heard Mingye say that you are friends, and you still have a cooperation with him?"
Old Man Ji narrowed his eyes: "Is that so?"
” He asked, and Joan knew that it was useless to tell lies.
She replied, "Yes." ” "So, this is the benefit of money rights, no matter how well your work is written, you have to meet Bole, even if you have Bole's appreciation, but Bole has no money, do you think your copyright can be sold?"
"I've read your children's novels, and they're well written, creative and talented."
After Ji Xianchang said this, he waited for Qiao An to speak.
"I don't understand."
JoAnn told the truth.
"The animation production has stopped, I'll give you a week to think about it, if you think about it, tell tomorrow night, and let the kid go back to Ji's house, and then we will continue the contract, if you haven't thought about it, so be it."
Ji Xianchang closed his eyes.
Qiao An wanted to see what Ji Mingye's reaction was, but Ji Mingye was sitting in front of her, and she couldn't see it.
It's a lie to say it's not sad.
But thinking of Qiao Yan, Qiao An spoke: "Then cancel the contract." ” "In the future, your work will not be published, even if it is serialized on the Internet."
Ji Xianchang smiled: "Miss Qiao, Qiao Yan didn't know about you writing children's novels, if he knew that you were Gu Qiao, do you think he would go back to Ji's house because of you?"
” Qiao An smiled, she thought of the things in her previous life, and in her previous life, for the sake of Gu Zhiheng, she could stop writing.
Similarly, for the sake of Qiao Yan in this life, she can also give up.
"He will."
Joan didn't hesitate at all: "I understand him." ” Ji Xianchang nodded: "In a week, I'll wait for your reply." ” "Okay."
Joan opened the door and got out of the car.
After she got out of the car, Qiao An could feel Ji Mingye glance at her, and then, the car headed forward and quickly disappeared.
Jo Ann took her eyes back.
She sighed and sat outside on a bench for about half an hour before Joan went home.
After arriving home, Joan went straight upstairs.
Before I could enter the bedroom, my phone rang.
At first glance, it shows the phone number of the editing demon.
"Gu Qiao, have you offended someone?
Or did you offend Ji Mingye?
The demon asked anxiously: "Just now, the editor-in-chief came to me and said that he wanted to ban the novel you are now serializing, and the four finished children's novels will also be blocked, and the major bookstores will be directly removed from the shelves, and the publishing house will also be stranded." ” The demon is going crazy: "I called Ji Mingye, but he didn't answer, and I can't contact his assistant." ”