NOVPUBChapter 149: 149, Waiting for love, nothing else till death
Chapter 149: 149, Waiting for love, nothing else till death
Song Qinghuan glanced at the book in his hand, only seeing a light pink cover featuring a pair of anime-styled characters.
As for the book’s title and author’s name, Li Qianze flicked through it too quickly for her to catch a glimpse.
She took the book in her hand and looked carefully, realizing it’s a regular urban romance novel.
However, the title was quite intriguing.
“Waiting for Love, Until Death Do Us Part!” implying waiting for someone’s love until death stops it.
How strong must love be to reach that point?
Wait … the pen name “Stewed Pork Belly is Delicious”. Why does it seem so familiar?
Song Qinghuan had a think and recalled that once she and Mei Jun went for a meal, where they ordered a plate of stewed pork belly.
The taste of that pork was exceptionally good, they left other dishes untouched but finished the whole plate of pork, leaving not a single crumb behind.
Afterwards, Mei Jun, with a satisfied belly, cheerfully declared, “It’s so delicious; I’ve decided to use ‘Stewed Pork Belly is Delicious’ as my pen name for my online novel.”
Thinking that Mei Jun was just joking, Song Qinghuan never expected that she would actually register that pen name and start writing a novel with it.
So, the novel that Li Qianze had handed her was written by Mei Jun.
Please forgive her for never reading Mei Jun’s novels as she knows Mei Jun too well. Whenever she reads her writing, she thinks of Mei Jun and can’t concentrate on her books due to Mei Jun’s hilarious personality.
Li Qianze noticed the change in Song Qinghuan’s expression and asked curiously, “What’s the matter? Why do you look so strange? Please don’t tell me this novel was written by you.”
Song Qinghuan’s mouth twitched and she shook her head immediately, “How could that be? If you want me to write a novel, you’d have to give me 30 bottles of ink.”
Shi Yuhuan chimed in with an acerbic comment, “Even if you were given 50 bottles after those 30, you still wouldn’t be able to write one!”
Song Qinghuan glared at him, and then defensively shifted her gaze to Li Qianze, “I’ve read it, it’s really good. That’s why I looked so surprised. Why do you ask?”
Li Qianze grinned, “I really like this novel and I’m planning to make a TV drama out of it. What do you think?”
Song Qinghuan looked at him in surprise, “You want to turn this novel into a drama?”
Should she share this exciting news with Mei Jun immediately? Or should she tell Li Qianze that she knows the author of this book?
“Yes. The author and her work are quite popular. All I need to do is purchase the copyright, generate some buzz online, and invite a couple of popular leading actors. It’s practically a guaranteed profitable business.”
While Li Qianze was speaking, Song Qinghuan nodded her head continuously in agreement, absolutely agreeing with him.
She didn’t understand business or drama production, she just knew that Mei Jun would become famous, and as a friend, she was thrilled.
Although the two of them thought everything was going smoothly, someone else didn’t share their optimism.
“Making a TV drama is a business. There’s no such thing as a 100% guaranteed profit,” Shi Yuhuan’s voice, which was as cold as ice, abruptly interjected.
The two excited individuals stopped smiling abruptly. 𝓃ℴ𝓋𝓹𝓊𝓫.𝒸𝓸𝓂
Subsequently, Li Qianze turned his head, looked at Shi Yuhuan and asked obsequiously, “Brother, do you have any advice?”
“You’re the producer, what kind of film you want to make, relies on your own judgment and insights. What’s the point of asking me?” Shi Yuhuan casually waved him off. His action was light, but it made Li Qianze feel like he had been hit hard.
