Lin Chaoyang said a number lightly in his mouth, but Wang Yang felt a heavy pressure on his head, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Twelve thousand... too many!"

Wang Yang did not refuse immediately, which means that this number must be within the acceptable range of Yan Film Studio.

Lin Chaoyang said to Wang Yang: "Lao Wang, we plain people don't speak secretly. When Lao Xie wanted to adapt "The Wrangler", I was the original author and screenwriter, so I only got 2,000 yuan.

You have also seen the effect of the adaptation of "Wrangler". I heard that the final box office was 130 million.

"The Chess Master" is also my novel, and its influence is no weaker than "The Wrangler". As long as the director you choose is reliable, the results will definitely not be bad."

When Lin Chaoyang mentioned "The Wrangler", he was painting a pie, but who could refuse such a pie?

Wang Yang thought again of the previous work "Garlands Under the Mountains", for which Lin Chaoyang's royalties were also quite high.

There is also "The Burning of the Old Summer Palace" that Li Hanxiang is filming. Yan Film Studio is also one of the participants. It is said that Lin Chaoyang's royalties are also very high.

Thinking this way, Wang Yang's heart was a little shaken.

"Let's round up the whole number, let's say ten thousand yuan. My price is very sincere." Wang Yang said to Lin Chaoyang with a sincere face.
Chapter completed!