The spring breeze was so proud that the horse's hooves were fast. Wang Xiaohua never expected that he would be asked for an autograph one day.

At the gate of the residential area of ​​Wanhu China headquarters, Wang Xiaohua was fucked by two uncles who were both fucked and used "ordinary hair" to ask for his signature.

These two middle-aged people from Hong Kong played Wang Xiaohua's "The Legend of the Knights" from somewhere, and did not know what methods they used to come to the northeastern end of China and accurately found Wang Xiaohua himself.

You know, although Wang Xiaohua's name appears on the game's production directory, no photos of Wang Xiaohua are displayed. Even if you put them on, it would be a miracle to be able to see clearly.

Wang Xiaohua asked after signing the name in a confused manner, "What's wrong with you guys coming to me?"

"No, no, I admire Wang Daxia for a long time, so I came to find Wang Daxia for a real look." said a Hong Kong man.

Another Hong Konger said in more standard Mandarin, "Hiss Wang, can we treat you to a meal?"

"Yes." Wang Xiaohua, who was praised a little bit elated, said. It was the first time he met fans and the first time he felt the feeling of being an idol.

Although the "Legend of the Knights" he produced is very popular among the children within Wanhu China, no one came to ask him for an autograph.

"Hiss Wang, can you take a photo with you?"

"Yes!" Wang Xiaohua spoke very neatly. The camera set the time and caught the two Hong Kong people to take a photo.

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"I can't drink anymore! I can't drink anymore! I want to go home! Go home!" Wang Xiaohua said while shouting.

When people from a hotel near Wanhu China saw Wang Xiaohua's appearance, they knew that he was Wanhu's family. So they found Wanhu's security guard, who dragged Wang Xiaohua back to his house.

"Who did this kid drink so much with? He swelled up with such a little success? I don't know who he is?" Wang Xiaohua's father Wang Qiang didn't even go to the kitchen and took out a big bucket from somewhere. The water droplets condensed outside the bucket seemed to be a little cold. If he was poured on his head, he would probably be awakened even after drinking it.

"Old Wang!"

"ah?"

"You want to splash water again?"

"Don't you spoil him?"

"Then don't break the bedding and wet it. Then you can't take it! It's so vain!"

"Okay, I won't splash."

Wang Xiaohua's biological parents gave up pouring water on his head out of care for Wang Xiaohua's health.

Wang Xiaohua, who was asleep, didn't know that he had escaped, and at the same time he didn't know what it means to be doomed.

One month later...

"Director! Director! Something is wrong!" Xiao He from Wanhu's Hong Kong office waved his things and ran to the director's office in panic.

"What's wrong? Xiao He! Why are you fussing? It's right for young people to be lively! But you have to be steady!" The director wore black-rimmed glasses and looked at Xiao He with his quiet nostrils.

Xiao He was not shocked by this nostril at all. He handed over the things in his hand to the director, and said, "Director, "The Legend of the Knights" has been serialized in the newspaper!"

"The Legend of the Knights and the Legend of the Knights?" asked the director.

"That's right! It's the "Legend of the Legend of the Heroes" in the club that was originally designed for handheld consoles and later transplanted to the md console!"

"It's just the same name."

"No! All the same! Director, please look..." Xiao He pointed his finger at the place where the protagonist's name, "Look! The protagonist also wants Wang Tieniu!"

"That Paladin King Iron Niu?"

"That's right!"

"It seems... we're having something wrong." The director pushed his glasses gently, and his eyes suddenly became brighter, "Ming Pao, right? I'll go and ask now."

The director wore his little sweatshirt and came to the location of the Ming Pao editorial department. After expressing his purpose, the front desk asked him to wait for a while.

As a descendant of a landlord family, Mr. Quanyong is worried about the memory of his family's tragic deaths in the mainland. Even the protagonists in his books show this, and even none of the protagonists in his books possess the role of father in his writings.

Given his own experience, Mr. Quanyong has no feelings for the mainland. For companies coming from the mainland, he is also doing business, just to make money.

"What are you doing with me?" Mr. Quanyong asked the elder who was older and had bigger nostrils in his respect.

The elder pushed his glasses again and asked, "What's going on with the article "The Legend of the Heroes" published in your newspaper? It infringes on the copyright of our company."

"What did you say? "The Legend of the Knights"? Infringement of copyright? No! It doesn't exist!" Mr. Quan Yong seemed to have been greatly insulted, "We in Ming Pao have always abide by the law. Things like what you said do not exist! They absolutely do not exist! We will not make mistakes! You should have made mistakes!"

"Please find out." The director was not excited by Mr. Quan Yong's excitement. His tone was still very plain and his vocalization was not fast.

Mr. Quanyong rang the bell and called the secretary to say only two words, "Go and check!"

The Fengfeng Huohuo Secretary returned in a very short time and took out a set of documents.

Mr. Quanyong took a look and placed the file in front of the director, "Please take a look! This article "The Legend of the Knights" is completely reasonable and legal. You see, this is the name signed by Mr. Wang Xiaohua, the producer of "The Legend of the Knights", and there is also a group photo of him here."

The director took the signed paper and found that it was a handwritten contract. The content of the contract was Party A, and he could requisition all the adaptation rights of Party B, that is, Wang Xiaohua's "The Legend of the Knights", and the original author Wang Xiaohua had no choice but to take it back for any reason.

Another photo is a photo of Wang Xiaohua and two Hong Kong people. Wang Xiaohua, who was sandwiched in the middle, looked very happy.

"Look, is there any problem?" asked Mr. Quan Yong.

"No! There is a problem!" The director spoke. He took out a document from his pants and handed it to Quanyong. "This is a contract signed by Wang Xiaohua and our company. Mr. Wang Xiaohua only has the right to sign the work "The Legend of the Knights". He does not have the other rights, including adaptation and authorization power. So please stop the infringement immediately and post apologize on the report. Otherwise, our society will solve the problem through legal means."

"Oh? Is it true? Then see you in court." Mr. Quanyong picked up the tea and sent the director out of his office.

Although Wanhu's side seemed to have won in this round of confrontation, it is hard to say who the victory is in.

However, the news that Wang Xiaohua signed the change of the agreement was immediately sent back to Wanhu China and Wanhu Headquarters.

The wind seemed to rise.

Yue Bai is going home tomorrow! Hahaha!

besides……
Chapter completed!