Chapter 44

"Is your animation made in China or imported from other countries?" director he asked with some expectations, but if it is imported, all these expectations will come to naught.

"Of course it's made in China!" Jia Yapeng's answer delighted director he.

"What form are you going to make? Short animation or long continuous animation series?" director he then asked. If it is short animation, the content and broadcasting time are undoubtedly too short to compete with the long Fusang animation such as Saint warrior Xingya. Although it can be broadcast, it can not meet the above requirements.

"It's a long continuous animation!" Jia Yapeng said. "According to my plan and script, I plan to do seven chapters, a total of about 225 episodes" DD

"225 episodes!" director he's eyes became brighter. At the same time, he murmured in his heart, "the saint fighter's star arrow is only 114 episodes in total. This is twice as much as the saint fighter's star arrow. Just for this episode, we properly suppressed the saint fighter's star arrow, so that we finally won Fusang in some way!"

Director he also began to get excited, and then thought, "but there is another problem, that is, animation can't be something foreign, otherwise the above still disagrees. We must publicize our traditional culture!"

So director he asked, "Xiao Jia, what is the theme of your animation and what will be the story?"

After asking the questions, director he felt a little nervous.

"It's about the water margin, roughly speaking..."

"Good!" before Jia Yapeng finished his words, director he directly stood up, his excited old face flushed.

As soon as he heard that this was an animation with the theme of Water Margin, director he was a little excited and couldn't help it. It was perfect. It was too in line with the above requirements.

It is domestic, long and the most traditional theme of water margin. Is there a more perfect animation in the world that meets the above requirements?

It seems that I can finally have a good sleep tonight.

"Director he, are you all right?" seeing director he's excited and flushed, Chen Liren turned his eyes and asked.

"It's all right, I'm all right, very good, comrade Jia, you're very good!" director he affectionately hugged Jia Yapeng. Where was the high cold just now? He asked affectionately "Comrade Jia, when can you get your animation? I'll seize the time to arrange people to review it for you. As long as there are no problems in principle, it can be broadcast on the TV station in a few days!"

"In fact, the animation is still in production!" Jia Yapeng said without blushing and jumping. "There's still some time to go. I can send it for trial in a while. I'm just fighting a front war!"

"It's going to be a while?" director he asked with a disappointed expression on his face, but full of expectation. "How long will it take to send it to us? To tell the truth, both the country and the stage are looking forward to your animation!"

"Three months, about three months later, we can bring the previous episodes for trial!" Jia Yapeng said firmly.

"Three months..." director he pondered for a while. After confirming that three months would not miss the national policy, he clapped his hands and said, "OK, just three months, just three months!"

"By the way, how much are you going to charge for the introduction fee?" director he asked curiously.

"No money! I don't want money for China!" Jia Yapeng said curiously, completely shocked director he.

"Comrade Jia Yapeng is really a good comrade!" director he said with tears in his eyes.

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"Brother, you don't stand up for justice. Why did you just tell me that you still have an animation film studio! You're not authentic even if you've done a 225 episode animation!" Chen Liren said angrily holding Jia Yapeng's arm when he came out of CCTV.

"Who says I have an animation film studio?" Jia Yapeng rolled his eyes and said, "there is only one factory behind me, but there is no second one!"

"...." Chen Liren stayed where he was for a little while, and then asked blankly, "did you just say..."

"I didn't say I would animate him on the spot. Isn't there still three months?" Jia Yapeng smiled.

"In three months, don't you understand the animation industry at all? I have an uncle who is from the magic capital film studio. He told me that even if there were only five episodes of the black cat sheriff, it took a full year to come out of the factory. In three months, you didn't have anything. You didn't set the White Wolf empty handed!"

"Don't worry about it. I have a way!" Jia Yapeng hit ha ha. It's hard to explain this kind of thing.

"Then I'll ask you again. Why did you just say to director he, don't you want a penny? Aren't you stupid?" Chen Liren added.

"Cut, it's the stinky shelf of CCTV. If I can give hundreds of dollars for an episode, I'd better not! It's better to mix human feelings!" Jia Yapeng narrowed his eyes and said, "besides, we've saved millions of advertising expenses. Don't feel bad about tens of thousands of dollars."

"Advertising expenses? What do you mean?" Chen Liren was even more at a loss.

"By the way, brother, didn't you just say you know the people in the bank? Please introduce it to me. I'm afraid I have to borrow millions this time. If I want to make the animation in three months, I have to spend money!" Jia Yapeng suddenly took the initiative to hug Chen Liren's shoulder.

"Then you don't want money..." Chen Liren was completely speechless. He found that he and Jia Yapeng's knowledge and head seemed to be in two worlds.

Chen Liren promised to help Jia Yapeng introduce some people from the bank, but it's impossible to meet so soon. After all, those people are noble people. Let's wait at least a week or two.

Jia Yapeng is not in the mood to wait so long in the imperial capital. Although Jia Yapeng said that three months is enough, he knew in his heart how urgent time is when an animation film studio has not been established.

Therefore, on the day Jia Yapeng left CCTV, he directly spent 300 yuan to buy a plane ticket to Mordor, and flew directly to Mordor on the same day. Along with the residual memory and continuous inquiry along the way, I found an old tube building, went up to the third floor, and then gently knocked on the door.

"Mr. Dai!" when someone opened the door, Jia Yapeng, such a proud guy, bowed his head very respectfully and said sincerely to the man over half a hundred in front of him.

"Little comrade, do we know each other?" the man in the door looked at the young man in front of him with some doubts. He had neither been a teacher nor seen the young man in front of him!

Who the hell is this little guy?