Chapter 90: Qin Zhihua’s Second Special Mission

“That’s absolutely not what I meant. The company’s offer is merely for reference,” An Rumor said with a smile.

“Northern Sauce will never have a live-action drama, and I won’t allow a live-action adaptation to ruin the emoticon,” Yun Xuan shook his head and closed the file.

“Northern Sauce truly isn’t suited for a TV drama. Even as a film, it should be animated. I wonder, Teacher Yun Xuan, what price do you have in mind for the movie adaptation rights?” An Rumor asked, smiling.

“Ten million. That’s my price for the movie adaptation rights, and as compensation, I can provide you with the script for the film,” Yun Xuan replied seriously.

“Ten million? Teacher Yun Xuan, you certainly have confidence.” An Rumor looked at Yun Xuan with a half-smile, as if trying to see through him.

“In fact, the value of a Northern Sauce movie far exceeds that figure. You should be well aware of that,” Yun Xuan sipped his tea, unconcerned about the negotiations.

“Pleasure doing business,” An Rumor extended her hand.

“Pleasure doing business,” Yun Xuan took her hand in his.

Ding Dang returned swiftly, and the dishes were served. The taste was merely on par with an ordinary hotel.

“Isn’t Autumn Loft managed by a four-star chef? Why do the dishes feel so mediocre?” An Rumor remarked.

“This isn’t managed by that four-star chef, it’s just under his name. The chef’s actual restaurant is called Snow Myst Restaurant,” Yun Xuan replied as he ate.

“You actually know that, Teacher Yun Xuan?” An Rumor put down her chopsticks.

“Because I am the four-star chef in charge of Autumn Loft,” Yun Xuan replied with a smile.

“What?” x2.

…

“Teacher Yun Xuan, you truly are a genius. I’ll be waiting for your script; if you could produce it quickly, that would be even better.” An Rumor was genuinely impressed by Yun Xuan’s achievements.

“I’ll do my best to finish it in time, but I’m involved in the production of another anime recently, so it’ll be around the fifteenth of August,” Yun Xuan nodded.

“Is it ‘Magical Girl Madoka’? I’m looking forward to the magical girl series from Teacher Bei Fang. Teacher Yun Xuan, good luck.” An Rumor winked and departed with a smile.

“Teacher Yun Xuan, can we host ‘Magical Girl Madoka’ emoticons on our website?” Ding Dang asked quietly, standing beside Yun Xuan.

“Yes, but the ten million is mine. What profits will KouKou Company make from the movie?” Yun Xuan inquired curiously.

“KouKou Video will have VIP movies. The Northern Sauce movie will be included among the VIP films, probably at about five yuan a ticket. You’ll receive a share of the profits as well,” Ding Dang thought aloud.

“That’s truly impressive,” Yun Xuan expressed his admiration.

The world’s first emoticon movie, priced at just five yuan—everyone could afford it!

Five yuan per person, ten buyers make fifty yuan, a hundred thousand buyers make fifty thousand yuan. What about fifty million buyers?

The ten million adaptation fee, plus ten percent of box office earnings, and half of future VIP charges for the Northern Sauce movie—this was Yun Xuan’s harvest.

He owned both the adaptation fee and box office shares, unlike in his previous life, where authors couldn’t participate in film production and their works were often ruined in adaptation.

Yun Xuan couldn’t help but marvel at the power of widespread culture and the immense profits brought by the absence of piracy.

…

After seeing Ding Dang off, Yun Xuan returned to Snow Myst Restaurant.

As soon as he entered, he saw the place was packed. Since opening, Snow Myst Restaurant had never had an empty seat.

“Xiao Xuan, have you eaten yet?” Yun Xun’er smiled from behind the counter as she saw Yun Xuan.

“No, I’ll cook for myself later,” Yun Xuan shook his head and sat at the front desk.

“Is something wrong, Xiao Xuan?” Yun Xun’er walked out from behind the counter and sat beside him.

“No, just feeling a bit tired,” Yun Xuan replied with a strained smile.

“If you’re tired, rest more. There’s no need to push yourself—you’ve already worked very hard,” Yun Xun’er spoke gently, softly stroking Yun Xuan’s head.

“Sister Xun’er, I’m not a child,” Yun Xuan said with a wry smile.

“In my eyes, you’ll always be a child.” Yun Xun’er covered her mouth and laughed softly.

“Ring ring ring”—Yun Xuan’s phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID—it was Qin Zhihua.

“Xiao Xuan is so popular,” Yun Xun’er remarked before returning to the counter.

Yun Xuan hesitated, but answered the call.

“Yun Xuan, are you free? Could you accompany me to a movie? I happen to have two tickets,” Qin Zhihua’s voice was tinged with nervousness.

“Senior Qin Zhihua, what exactly are you hoping to accomplish?” Yun Xuan asked after a moment’s silence.

“Actually, I like girls… so could you help me change that?” Qin Zhihua’s voice was very low, the surroundings quiet—she was probably at home.

“Ding dong!”

“Special task: Help Qin Zhihua correct her orientation. Reward: 1,000 exchange points. Failure: Become a cute girl for a month.” The cat-eared girl Meow Meow appeared before him.

“I… Where are you?” Yun Xuan’s mouth hung open. Was he supposed to boost Qin Zhihua’s affection now?

“I’m upstairs in the building opposite. I’ll come down right away,” Qin Zhihua said and hung up.

“Sister Xun’er, I’m going out for a while. Tonight, have Ao Xue pack a meal for me to bring home,” Yun Xuan sighed.

“Xiao Xuan, don’t hurt any girl’s feelings,” Yun Xun’er said softly.

“That… I’m afraid I can’t guarantee that,” Yun Xuan replied, forcing a smile, already spotting Qin Zhihua across the street.

“Xiao Xuan is gentle, so… I trust you,” Yun Xun’er smiled softly.

…

Yun Xuan stepped outside and walked to the building across the street.

Qin Zhihua was dressed in a white dress, her long hair fluttering, looking every bit like a princess. She nervously clutched the hem of her dress, her head lowered.

“Where to?” Yun Xuan scratched his head. The once-cold Senior Qin Zhihua had turned into a lovestruck girl? Could it be that a transmigrator naturally attracts affection?

“Fangyu Cinema…” Qin Zhihua whispered, her face bright red.

These past few days, she’d thought a lot. Yun Xuan could have gained her favor by helping break off her engagement, but he didn’t seem interested at all. Even Qin Zhihua was annoyed.

Yet after her anger faded, she remembered his performance in the Xingyue Cup and at the Qin family negotiations; she felt moved.

Her ideal partner had to be young and accomplished, and must know how to draw—only then would he be worthy of her. Yun Xuan was the perfect candidate.

“Let’s go. We’ll eat first; the movie’s in the evening,” Yun Xuan hailed a taxi.

They both got in, and Yun Xuan chose Autumn Loft—after all, it was his family’s restaurant.

As soon as they entered, He Wenyue greeted them and led Yun Xuan to the top-tier private room.

“These are fine. Thank you,” Yun Xuan said, closing the menu.

“I’ll have your dishes served shortly. Please wait a moment,” He Wenyue glanced at Qin Zhihua, then tactfully left the room.

Yun Xuan poured two cups of tea, unsure of what to say, staring intently at Qin Zhihua.

“I… actually my girlfriend is…” Qin Zhihua’s face flushed as she began to speak.

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