Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly couldn't figure out why she had to ask her to buy the copyright, "Buy the copyright?"

    Zhang Muliang explained the reason, "Everyone says the stories in the library are good, we want to take a look , and then make it into a movie or TV series for everyone to watch."

    Song Xiang didn't expect it to be like this.

    "Boss, don't worry, we will buy the copyright according to the price of StarCraft." The StarCraft era is already very copyright conscious, everyone is willing to pay for knowledge, text, video, time, information, etc., and there is also a mature market and price, absolutely Song Xiang will not suffer.

    Song Xiang said: "Let me think about it."

    Zhang Muliang said yes, "Then wait for the good news from you, boss."

    At the beginning, Song Xiang bought books just to make the turret unique, and did not think about buying and selling copyrights. And she doesn't have the copyright of the authors, so if selling her directly is an infringement?

    Although they didn't know it was sold, Song Xiang, who was particularly aware of copyright and paid special tuition fees for learning how to make delicious food, felt that it was not appropriate. If she talks to the authors, how will she explain who bought their copyright?

    Song Xiang asked the little assistant if he could sell it?

    The little assistant said no: "Host, have you forgotten that you can't directly sell things from the ancient earth to interstellar people? Only those produced by A77 can be directly sold to interstellar people."

    Song Xiang patted her head. How could she forget this? Once?

    Like movie theaters and libraries, she charges for the services of the omnipotent robot, and does not use the movies and books inside as charging tools.

    She thought for a while, "Then I can be like a library, just changing the name and charging, but not actually reading the content of the information?" The

    little assistant thought for a while, "It is reasonable to say."

    "Then I can propose Will a webpage put the content of the novel? Will people be able to spend money to read and buy it? What you buy is not the content, but the program service provided by you, Little Assistant?" Song Xiang put it another way.

    The little assistant thought for a while: "Then will the host give me the star coins?"

    Song Xiang asked: "What are you doing with the star coins? You don't need a stream-of-consciousness robot." The

    little assistant didn't say: "If you share me, I will I'll help you." "Okay

    ." Song Xiang nodded, "We'll share it proportionally." The

    little assistant happily circled around, "Good host."

    "How does the host plan to build it?"

    Song Xiang thought for a while , "Build a novel website?" The

    little assistant immediately said yes, yes, "Host, I read a lot of novels in the novel software that comes with your mobile phone, and they are all very good! When we build the website, I can Feel free to read novels!"

    "I can also write my own, I already have a system father's novel setting in my mind, when I write it, it will be very popular."

    Song Xiang: "..."

    What are you doing? What about dreams?

    Song Xiang didn't know why the change from interstellar netizen urging drama turned into building a novel website by herself. She came back to her senses and felt that she was a little impulsive. She really didn't know how to run a novel website.

    The little assistant was in high spirits, "Don't be afraid, host, I will."

    Song Xiang snorted, "Talk about it, and I will."

    "I didn't just say it, I read it on other novel websites , know how to build a webpage and manage it, don’t worry, I guarantee that it can be built as beautifully as the official website of the ancient earth town.” The little assistant issued a military order.

    Song Xiang reminded: "You are violating the law." The

    little assistant trembled: "No one found out."

    "And modern laws can't control me."

    "Oh, what is there to be proud of?" Song Xiang snorted lightly , and then sent her little assistant to get the website, and she replied to Zhang Muliang and other directors, "Sorry, I don't own the copyright of those books, and I won't sell them all. But I will create a separate novel page, and there will be Many people write stories on it, and you directors can slowly choose from it.” The

    directors are quite satisfied with this answer, so let’s wait.

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