Chapter 95
As long as his parents support him, Qin Junhao can single-handedly make his family, which was not well-to-do, skyrocket.

"Uncle Qu, how valuable do you think the adaptation of "The Hobbit" is?"

Qin Junhao looked at Qu Jiayang seriously and asked.

Although he is very serious, but with that chubby and cute face, people are immediately cute at first glance, and it is completely impossible to see that Junhao is very serious.

"Last year, the copyright of Guo Kun's adaptation of "The Great Pirate" was acquired by Chuangwen Media Group, which cost several million. I heard that they have already started making movies, and the total investment of the film and television projects they have drawn is more than [-] million. That is That nine-nine director filmed."

Qu Jiayang analyzed and said: "It is not clear that your "The Hobbit" will sell well in the end, but as long as it becomes a best-selling work, the value of the copyright will naturally rise, why? Little Junhao, you plan to sell the copyright at that time ?"

"No!"

Qin Junhao shook his head and said, "I don't want to sell it."

Qin Junhao must hold the copyright of the work in his own hands, not to mention Qin Junhao's favorite IP of Middle-Earth.

Although Qin Junhao will not be able to make "The Hobbit" into a movie in a short period of time, there is still a chance for animations with a slightly lower production cost.

The only problem is that if you develop animation copyright yourself, you still need money!

Even if it is to develop and produce anime series, it will cost a lot of money to hire an animation production studio to produce them.

Harmful!
so hard!
Too short of money!
"Little Junhao, if you don't sell the copyright, you won't be able to exchange it for money if you hold it in your hands." Qu Jiayang shook his head and said.

"My own copyright, I want to develop it myself!"

Qin Junhao pouted and said.

"Develop it yourself?"

Qu Jiayang was stunned for a moment.

This idea is very good, but it is difficult to realize, because in addition to the audio copyright of a novel, the development of other copyrights such as games, movies, and animations requires huge costs.

Obviously, Qin Junhao's family doesn't have that much money.

"The production cost of an animation is hundreds of millions, and video games need more money. Copyrights are not so easy to develop, Xiao Junhao."

Qu Jiayang said with a smile, and at the same time stretched out his hand to touch Qin Junhao's small head.

It's a good idea, but it's just too naive, just like the hobbit he portrayed in his novels.

"How can you get so much money?"

Qin Dalei exclaimed, and then looked at his wife Lin Yushuang.

My son wants to develop the copyright of his own work, even if he wants to support it, the family does not have the financial capability.

At this moment, Lin Yushuang smiled and said, "It's okay, I can do it myself when I have money."

"Hahaha is right."

Qu Jiayang appreciates Qin Junhao's innocence, and at the same time admires Junhao's mother and Qin Dalei's support for his son's ideas.

"Dad, do you have a pen?"

Qin Junhao held the five physical books of "The Hobbit" in his hand, thinking about signing them. Before going to the Yancheng Art Hall to participate in the Xinghai Cup final tomorrow, when he met Miss Lin Shiqiu and Meng Peipei, he could take the two of them by the way. This signed copy of The Hobbit was given to them.

"Yes, I'll get it for you."

Qin Dalei got up from the sofa, walked to the bedroom where he and his wife lived, and opened a drawer of the bedside table.

There is a contract in the drawer, which is the commissioned illustration agreement signed by Lin Shiqiu and his son Qin Junhao.

Then there is also a signature pen, which Qin Dalei brought back specially, thinking that it might be useful.

Picking up the signature pen, Qin Dalei returned to the living room and handed the signature pen to his son.

"Little Junhao, are you going to sign "The Hobbit"? Do you want to give it away?"

Seeing this, Qu Jiayang asked curiously.

"Uh-huh."

Qin Junhao nodded obediently: "Give it to my two friends, oh yes, do you want it for sister Xiaomu? If sister Xiaomu wants it, I will give her a copy too."

"My little Mu."

"I know, Xiao Mu doesn't seem to be very interested in my "The Hobbit", but it doesn't matter, I'll give her a copy."

Qin Junhao said with a smile.

Then he signed three copies of "The Hobbit", and signed his own name on the cover of the book. Qin Junhao wrote the three characters cutely.

Qin Junhao called his typeface—Moe Style!
"Hey, Uncle Qu, this is for Sister Xiaomu." Qin Junhao picked up a signed copy of "The Hobbit" and handed it to Uncle Qu Jiayang.

"Then I will thank you for Xiaomu." Qu Jiayang picked up this physical book with special meaning.

This is one of the three physical books signed by Qin Junhao for the first time. If Qin Junhao becomes a popular and best-selling author in the future, the value and significance of this book will be great.

And this book also represents the solid friendship between Qin Junhao and his daughter Qu Xiaomu.

Boom boom boom!
Just then, there was another knock on the door.

"Old song?"

Jiang Liner's voice was heard outside the door.

"dad."

Then there was Qu Xiaomu's cute and delicate voice again.

Qin Dalei turned around and opened the door: "Come in, Lao Qin is still here to chat with us."

"I know, otherwise it wouldn't take so long to give a few books, haha." Jiang Liner smiled, and walked in with her daughter Qu Xiaomu.

"Come on, Lin'er, come in and sit down." Lin Yushuang greeted warmly.

In fact, the executive suite where Qu Xiaomu's family lived was on the same floor as Qin Junhao's family.

Originally, Qu Jiayang wanted to book the next door, but unfortunately the next door was already booked by someone else, so he had to book an executive suite a little far away.

"Little padded jacket, it's just in time. Your brother Junhao wants to give you a gift." Qu Jiayang walked over and picked up his precious daughter Qu Xiaomu.

When Qu Xiaomu heard it, his face was filled with joy: "Dad, is it true? What gift does Brother Junhao want to give me?"

"you guess."

Qin Junhao said to sister Xiaomu with a smile.

Qu Xiaomu froze for a moment, then shook her head.

"Didn't Brother Junhao publish a book? He's going to give you a copy with his autograph on it."

Qu Jiayang said to the little padded jacket in a childish tone.

"Thank you, Brother Junhao!" Although Qu Xiaomu was not very interested in Brother Junhao's book.

But it has brother Junhao's autograph on it, so Naqu Xiaomu likes it very much.

Qu Jiayang gave the "The Hobbit" in his hand to his daughter's little padded jacket, and at the same time reminded him: "The gift that Brother Junhao gave you, please take good care of it."

"Yeah, I definitely will."

Qu Xiaomu's little eyes were full of firmness, since he promised to take good care of it, he must take good care of it.

the next day.

In the hotel executive suite of Qu Xiaomu's family, the first ray of sunlight shone in in the early morning.

Qu Jiayang and Jiang Lin'er were washing in the bathroom.

At this time, there was a burst of crying and howling in the room of the baby girl Qu Xiaomu: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow "

(End of this chapter)

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