Ye Lengsong had a bold plan in his mind, to be the first to get the film and television adaptation rights of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. In this era, no one pays too much attention to the concept of IP. Whether it is a book or a movie or TV, Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils has many aspects that can be adapted and edited and make people like and fascinated.
But Ye Lengsong was too weak. Even if he went to talk to Mr. Cha Liangyong as a teacher at the Beijing Film Academy, he would not pay attention to a small role like him. Unless he borrowed the power of the school.
Of course, all this requires first ensuring that the copyright has not been sold.
Ye Lengsong took out his cell phone and first looked at the missed call starting with 139. This was Liu Yifei's cell phone number. As a joke, Ye Lengsong noted the name as Fairy Sister.
What he didn't expect was that his unintentional joke would make Liu Yifei be called the Fairy Sister a few years earlier.
I dialed Zhang Zilin's phone, and after only two rings, the call was connected.
"Xiao Ye, you're in the dormitory?" Zhang Zilin's voice was filled with joy and surprise.
"Well, here I am. I need your help."
"What's the matter? Tell me."
"You have a lot of acquaintances. Please help me find out whether the film and television adaptation rights of Jin Yong's "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" have been sold in mainland China."
"Hey, your mind jumps very quickly. You just finished singing a song and you want to make a movie? Do you want to be a director?"
"No, I'm just asking around. I have some ideas, but I'm not sure yet. By the way, don't tell others too much. Just say that someone asked you to find out."
Ye Lengsong was afraid that this inquiry would alert some people with a keen sense of smell and bring unnecessary trouble.
"Okay, wait for my news."
In fact, he was overthinking it. Nowadays, too many people in China brag about how they would film a certain book and how popular it would be.
In fact, many famous directors do not have much confidence in their hearts. For example, they used so many resources to shoot "Swordsman" in 2000, invited many celebrities, and broadcasted it on CCTV, but the result was not very popular and did not cause much response. The evaluation of this drama on the Internet and newspapers was not very high.
We are all crossing the river by feeling the stones. No one knows which original novel is suitable for adaptation into a TV series and which audiences are willing to accept and pay for it. Every year, a series of bad movies are like stones thrown into a lake, which cannot stir up any waves.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Lengsong logged into Tianya Forum and habitually entered his ID: Ye Lengsongzhi, but the system prompted that this account did not exist.
"Yes, it seems that I only started hanging out on Tianya in 2004."
Ye Lengsong laughed, re-registered the account "Ye Lengsongzhi", logged in, and saw what the hottest topics were.
Among the top ten hottest topics in early 2002, one was titled "A new generation of mysterious singer appeared in front of the public with the song "Once Upon a Time" in a rock style."
After clicking on it, the content of the post was similar to the title description, with two additional short videos, one of which was recorded with a small DV camera. The sound and video quality of the video when it was first posted were not very good.
Later, another video was added, which was a clearer version that had been processed through post-production editing. Judging from the video and the audio recording, it should have been shot by those professional cameras, and there was a few seconds of close-up of Ye Lengsong.
The post has been pinned, and there are thousands of comments, with mixed reviews. However, most of them still expressed their approval of the lyrics and music of the song and Ye Lengsong's singing skills. There are also many people who come for Ye Lengsong's handsomeness, and many female IDs commented: "Love it, love it, this is my male god."
By the next few hundred posts, the building became more and more crooked, and people were no longer talking about the song itself, but about Ye Lengsong's origin and private life.
"Fortunately, the navy is not too strong at this time, otherwise I really don't know where I will be led astray." Ye Lengsong closed the post and began to plan his future path in his mind.
Ye Lengsong handled the theory class in the afternoon quite easily. He finished it smoothly according to his memory and textbook.
Not long after returning to the dormitory, Zhang Zilin called back.
"Xiao Ye Zi, I inquired and found out that the copyright has not been sold. Someone once wanted to buy it, but Mr. Jin was not satisfied with the adaptation and did not agree."
"Okay, I understand. Thank you."
"When will you come to play at my house again?"
Zhang Zilin felt that since last night, she liked Ye Lengsong more and more, especially the feeling of that hot cock throbbing and ejaculating in her mouth. When she thought of this, a wet feeling came from her lower body.
"I'll come to see you in two days when I don't have classes."
Ye Lengsong was the same. Last night, with the help of the light, he peeked at Zhang Zilin who was lying on his crotch. Her breasts were much bigger than Zhu Zhu's, at least C+. She was tall with long legs, and it must feel good to have a breast fuck. But he didn't know how deep her vagina was. He thought his big cock should be enough to reach the bottom.
As Ye Lengsong was thinking about it, he got hard again. He really wanted to run over right now, press her down on the sofa and fuck her hard to hear the difference between this northern girl's moans and Zhu Zhu's.
But he still had too much to do. He had to start writing the script for "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" and he also had to write down the later songs that he could still remember in his mind as soon as possible, otherwise they would gradually fade away as time went by.
Before he knew it, it was nine o'clock in the evening. The hunger in his stomach reminded Ye Lengsong that he had not had dinner yet and take-out was not on the rise. Although the dormitory had one bedroom and one living room, it was still too small and there was no place to cook.
I could only eat instant noodles again. I had to pick up the instant noodles that I had vomited in my previous life. After I finished two packets of instant noodles and had just cleaned up the garbage, my cell phone rang with a text message.
Fairy Sister: "Teacher Ye, are you asleep?"
Ye Lengsongzhi: "Not yet, I just finished eating instant noodles and am going to wash up."
Fairy Sister: "Ah, it's convenient but not nutritious. Why don't you eat in the cafeteria?"
Ye Lengsongzhi: "I forgot about it because I was busy with other things."
"Sissi, who are you messaging?"
Liu Xiaoli had just come out of the shower. Her loose pajamas could not hide her graceful figure. Her breasts were heavy, much bigger than those of Liu Yifei, who had not yet fully developed. Her waist was slender, and she did not have the kind of fat that young women gain when they reach middle age. Her butt was still perky.
Although Liu Xiaoli is actually in her early forties, her face and figure do not look like a mature woman in her forties at all. Instead, she looks like a young woman in her early thirties.
When Liu Yifei saw her mother coming out, she quickly put away her phone and said, "No, I'm chatting with my classmates."
"Go to bed early. You have classes tomorrow." Liu Xiaoli asked casually. She couldn't keep a close eye on her daughter. If she did, she would become rebellious.
"Got it, Mom."
When Ye Lengsong thought that Liu Yifei was just chatting casually, Liu Yifei's message came again.
"Does Teacher Ye have any other songs? That song 'You Once' is really nice."
"Yes, I'll record a song for you in a few days when I have time, but don't put it online. Just listen to it yourself."
":) OK." Before the emoticons became popular, Liu Yifei sent a smiley face using characters.