Bai Yueguang kills daily life

Chapter 193 You Can't Laugh at Me

Nanxun is not short of money.

Therefore, just after registering the account, it is directly charged to V8.

She tapped her fingers on the screen bit by bit, and some lottery draws went straight to ten consecutive draws without blinking her eyes.

Almost an hour passed, and she already had a lot of out-of-print equipment.

Nan Xun rubbed his eyes, feeling a little tired, and then exited from the game page.

But just after logging out, she saw the WeChat message displayed on the top of the screen.

Click in, it's warm words.

Wen Ci asked Nan Xun how he was thinking.

Nan Xun couldn't help but blushed.

Can she say that she hasn't had time to think about it?
Nan Xun coughed, clicked into the chat page, and replied before thinking about it.

This is something that really needs to be thought through.

Nan Xun didn't know much about Wen Ci.

The only thing I know is that Wen Ci is the most aggrieved cannon fodder in the original book, and he was directly KO'd by Jiang Xiubai without even showing his face!

Nan Xun was a little confused about whether the copyright should be sold or not.

She is really not short of money.

Millions and tens of millions are really easy to spend now!

Even if the film and television copyright of this comic is sold, it will not benefit Nan Xun much in terms of money.

Nan Xun mainly wanted to spread his comics.

Let more people see her works more.

After all, the other party is Wen Ci, the future movie king!

Word-of-mouth Nanxun is not worried, but mainly worried about casting.

Since it was Wen Ci who fell in love with this comic, Wen Ci must be the male protagonist.

What about the mistress?

What about the other supporting roles?
Nan Xun was a little worried.

She didn't want her child's copyright to be destroyed after she gave it away.

It was her blood—

Although she also adapted from her own experience.

Nan Xun was a little distressed, she couldn't help calling Jiang Xiubai, "Baibai~"

Jiang Xiubai just signed his name on a document, and when he heard Nan Xun's voice, he raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the cubicle.

"what happened?"

Jiang Xiubai put down his work and walked into the cubicle.

Seeing Nan Xun frowning in distress.

He sat on the side of the bed and held Nan Xun's hand, but the corner of his eyes glanced at Nan Xun's mobile phone screen.

When he saw the word Wenci, his eyes darkened.

man?

Jiang Xiubai narrowed his eyes, but his expression was as gentle as ever, "Xun'er?"

Nan Xun sighed, "Tell me, if I have a good thing in my hand, if I give it to others, it will make this good thing play a greater role."

She grabbed Jiang Xiubai's sleeve and blinked her eyes, "But, what if the other party doesn't treat it well and let this thing be destroyed..."

Jiang Xiubai chuckled lightly: "Since the other party wants this thing, they will definitely treat it well."

Nan Xun's eyes lit up.

Then he cautiously approached Jiang Xiubai, "You might not believe it."

Jiang Xiubai: "Huh?"

"I have something important to hide from you." Nan Xun swallowed.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Xiubai played with Nan Xun's fingers. Although his tone was loose, there was actually that strange look spreading from his brows and eyes.

Nan Xun: "...Then I said you can't laugh at me."

"Okay." Jiang Xiubai responded very simply.

"I'm actually..."

Nan Xun cleared his throat, "A well-known cartoonist."

Jiang Xiubai knew it a long time ago, and he also followed Nanxun's Weibo.

Nan Xun also knew this, she said embarrassedly, "I actually wrote about it on Weibo."

(End of this chapter)