Chapter 93 My Mom Was a Literary Master in the 1990s
Chapter 93 My Mom Was a Literary Master in the 1990s
"Yan Yan, why did it take you so long? Is the restroom far away?"
"I asked her curiously."
Si Yan smiled and shook her head.
"I just watched a good show, which took me a while."
"Hmm, you can even watch a play here? As expected of Taipei City, not only can you enjoy the cuisine of the imperial chefs, but you can also watch a play."
As Si's mother spoke with an innocent expression, Si Yan couldn't help but smile.
"Alright, Yan Yan, come in quickly. What are you saying at the door? All the dishes are served."
"I'm coming."
The beautifully presented dishes on the table made Mr. and Mrs. Si's eyes light up.
"Old Liu, look at these dish names: Phoenix Crouching in Its Nest, Dragon and Phoenix Tenderness, Bao Gong Rabbit Meat, Pork Tenderloin. They truly live up to their reputation as imperial cuisine. The dishes look beautiful and the names sound wonderful."
Mr. Si looked at the dishes in front of him and sighed.
"Cheng Lin, now you believe me, right? I would never let you down."
Old Liu looked at Si's father with a smug expression; he had finally managed to stand up to him today.
While eating, Lao Liu suddenly remembered that there was something he hadn't mentioned yet.
"Yan Yan, Hong Kong Film and Television Company is planning to buy the film and television rights to the martial arts novels you have. Has your father mentioned it to you? I wonder what your opinion is? I'd like to be able to contact you."
Si Yan paused for a moment, put down her chopsticks, and spoke.
"Uncle Liu, I have my own plans regarding film and television copyrights. As for Hong Kong Film and Television Company, you can just turn them down for me."
Si Yan refused so decisively that when Hong Kong City Company felt they had given her enough of a show of force and were ready to buy the copyrights, they discovered that the film and television rights to Si Yan's martial arts novels had already been sold.
They haven't even returned to Hong Kong yet, but the martial arts drama has already started filming, and all the actors have arrived.
"Okay, when they come again, I'll turn them away for you."
"Thanks, Uncle Liu."
Seeing that Uncle Liu didn't seem angry, Si Yan smiled and replied.
"Alright, let's not talk about work anymore. Let's eat quickly, or it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Mr. Si was extremely anxious when he saw the table full of dishes. He thought, "Why are you talking about work now? The food will get cold soon."
"Yes, Mom, eat this quickly, it's delicious."
Gu Xiuyuan echoed this sentiment.
Everyone enjoyed the food tonight.
After the Si family finished their meal, they returned to the hotel. Uncle Liu gave them some instructions and then left, since there was no need to keep a close eye on the printing factory.
After washing up, Si Yan and the others went to bed early.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and Si Yan and the others dressed a little more formally.
After all, the occasion was different. It's fine to be casual in everyday life, but it's better to dress appropriately for formal occasions. When Si Yan and the others arrived, a staff member led them into the awards hall and arranged seats for them near the front.
Si Yan and the others were waiting for the host to announce the winners, while Zhao Yu and the others were waiting in front of the television in Yun County.
"Junzi, I'm the best, aren't I? I discovered Siyan's potential."
Zhao Yu glanced at the employees walking around behind her and proudly raised her head.
"I heard that Si Yan contacted you first? If you ask me, you're lucky, kid."
Luo Jun joked casually.
"Alright, I'm not going to argue with you anymore. The awards ceremony is about to start. I need to watch it carefully."
After saying that, Zhao Yu moved forward and sat a little closer to the television.
When the host announced that Si Yan had won first place in the science fiction writing competition, Zhao Yu jumped up with joy.
"Zhao Yu, that's enough. The news was already published in the newspaper. The award ceremony is just a formality. Why are you happier than when you first found out?"
"Hehe, the atmosphere's here now."
Zhao Yu and Luo Jun were genuinely happy for Si Yan.
When Yang Cuihua, who was in prison, saw Si Yan receive the award, she broke down completely.
"Why? Why can I never be as good as you?"
Yang Cuihua glared at Si Yan with resentment, but also regretted her carelessness in leaving behind a fatal weakness.
But Yang Cuihua was unaware that her husband, Wang Jianquan, had found a new wife not long after her judgment was handed down.
As for the original male protagonist, Wang Shi, he not only couldn't go to the city, but also had to do chores at home besides studying. No one at home pampered him like Yang Cuihua did anymore.
After attending the awards ceremony, Si Yan was invited to a dinner party that evening. Thinking about the novel's copyright, Si Yan agreed.
As for Si's father and mother, they took Gu Xiuyuan to go shopping in downtown Taipei City alone.
Once inside the banquet, Si Yan was greeted by leaders from Taipei City and newspaper editors, but she didn't see a single person from Taipei City's film and television companies. Finding it too noisy, Si Yan found a quiet place to sit down.
Unexpectedly, I overheard a conversation that concerned me.
"Brother Zhao, didn't you want to adapt Si Yan's martial arts novel? I saw her coming, why didn't you go and say hello?"
Zhao Ting shook his head dejectedly.
"Forget it, I've already had two TV series that failed to meet the ratings target, so I'd better not ruin other people's works."
"Brother Zhao, you can't say that. If Si Yan gives the novel to another film and television company, will she still have any say in the filming process?"
What was meant as comforting words became increasingly taken seriously by Xiao Li.
"Also, we can give her a share of the profits, while other film and television companies would definitely only make a one-off deal. If Si Yan knew this, she would definitely be very tempted."
Seeing Xiao Li getting more and more excited as he talked, Zhao Ting sighed and rubbed his forehead. It seemed that his failure had driven someone crazy again. How could Si Yan possibly be interested in his small film and television company?
I heard that all the major film and television companies in Hong Kong have come to Taipei for Si Yan's sake. As long as she's not stupid, anyone with eyes can tell which company to choose.
Knowing this was true, Zhao Ting still came to the banquet hoping for the best, but seeing how popular Si Yan was, he backed down.
Forget it, at worst I can just close the company and go find a job; I should be able to get by as an assistant director.
Just then, a familiar female voice rang out.
"If I'm interested, what percentage of the profits will you give me?"
"Who, who."
Si Yan's sudden voice startled Xiao Li. When he realized that it was Si Yan, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.
What incredible luck! I just randomly picked a place and ran into Si Yan.
Xiao Li was confused, but Zhao Ting grasped the key point.
Upon hearing Si Yan's question, Zhao Ting knew he had a chance.
"I can guarantee you 30,000 yuan for the film and television copyright, and 20% of the net profit as your share."
Zhao Ting was referring to the highest level of contracts their company was currently offering. He had high hopes for this novel, so he had invested heavily in it.
"Zhao Ting, are you alright? This is your last A-level contract. Aren't you going to save it for Master Jing's masterpiece?"
Xiao Li looked at Zhao Ting in surprise, wondering why he was so unpredictable and couldn't keep up with his train of thought.
sbdcsierra