At eight o'clock in the evening, oucheng stepped into private room 9 of the old Zen teahouse, stood at the door and looked at the figure behind the screen: "Hello, I'm oucheng."

Behind the screen sat a man cross legged. His whole body was hidden in the dark, so that oucheng could not judge each other's gender and age.

"Mr. ou, please sit down." the other party spoke. The voice was obviously disguised by the sound transformer. What came out was not the original sound, but the hoarse, mechanical and seriously distorted sound.

Ou Cheng came forward, facing the screen, sat cross legged on the futon next to the tea table in the middle.

"Mr. ou, there is a copyright transfer agreement for kill him and a USB flash disk on the coffee table." after he sat down, the other party opened his mouth, "in the USB flash disk, I sat in front of the computer to create kill him and upload the picture on the background of the website. I think this is enough to prove that I am the original author of kill him."

European city saw the agreement and the USB flash disk at a glance, slightly jaw first: "such a video is really enough as evidence."

The other party said, "in order to maintain my mystery, I mosaic my face and hands, but I still have a large number of videos without mosaic as evidence. If there is a problem after the copyright of kill him falls into your hands, I can show these evidence at any time. You can rest assured."

Oucheng smiled: "I'm very relieved."

The other side said, "please check the protocol and video in person. There is a data cable on the desktop, which can connect the mobile phone and USB flash disk."

"I'll check it now." after oucheng spent a few minutes checking the protocol and the contents of the USB flash disk, "there is no problem with the protocol and video."

He paused and looked at the figure behind the screen: "I'm your die hard fan. I'm honored to meet you tonight."

"I'm also very honored," said the other party. "You are the best person I know. When I knew you liked kill him, I wanted to give you the book. Only at that time, the book was only half written and I couldn't take it."

Oucheng smiled: "I'm very happy that you say so, but I'll be more happy if you tell me the real reason."

"One day you will know." the other party does not deny that he has another purpose. As soon as the topic changes, "there is a cup of tea on the tea table. As long as you drink this cup of tea, I will sign the copyright transfer agreement."

Ou Cheng stared at the cup of tea that looked normal. What was in the tea?

After waiting for a moment, the other party said, "there may be a problem with this cup of tea, or there may be no problem. After you drink this cup of tea, you may regret it later, or you may not. Now, please make a choice."

Ou Cheng raised his eyebrow: "what if I refuse?"

"If you refuse to drink this cup of tea, there will be no, then you can leave immediately." the other party said, "I will not contact you again, and the copyright of kill you will never belong to you."

"Please allow me to ask a question," said oucheng slowly. "If you don't give me or sell me the copyright, what are you going to do with the copyright of kill him?"

"Keep it, rot, stink, die." the other party replied without hesitation.

"Then I can't let the copyright of kill him come to such an end." oucheng crisp picked up the cup of tea and drank it.

"Well, although I haven't signed yet, the copyright of kill him has belonged to you from this moment on." the other party smiled.

Ou Cheng put down the teacup: "I think you should have the second condition."

"Mr. Ou is worthy of being the elite among the elite." the other party said, "in order to continue to hide my identity, I covered the head picture, gender and birth date on the copy of my ID card."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like