Chapter 109

"How about that, Mr. Hua?"

Liu Zixia looked up at the time. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. If he continued, it would be endless.

After thinking about it, Liu Zixia said, "I have the first draft of journey to the West on my computer. When I get home tonight, I will send the first draft to your mailbox directly. Take your time. How about it?"

"Is that good?" Hua Chunsheng rubbed his hands. "If it's not convenient for you, it doesn't matter. I'll wait for a month or two at most. When you publish it, I'll buy two sets."

At present, the ideas of Chinese authors are also related to copyright.

Even though Liu Zixia's journey to the West has been registered with the Copyright Association, there are still many things worth learning from, and there is no flaw in learning from.

Even if it is the Copyright Association, it can't consider the "reference" person.

"It doesn't matter. I believe in HuaLao." Liu Zixia waved her hand indifferently.

You know, "journey to the west" has been rotten in the previous life, what "journey to the west after", Hong Kong version of "journey to the west", Japanese version of "journey to the west"... But no matter which version, it is not as wonderful as the original version of "journey to the west".

Besides, Hua Chunsheng's character is not likely to be such a sneaky villain.

"Ha ha ha, OK, thank you Zixia for trusting me!" Hua Chunsheng burst into laughter.

At this time, Zhao Dan and Yueyue just came out of the study. He was startled to hear Hua Chunsheng's laughter and said, "what's the name of the ghost at night, old boss?"

"Hey, hey, I'm happy, isn't I?" Facing Zhao Dan, Hua Chunsheng is always like a child, "Yueyue, what are you holding? Can you show it to the dry grandfather? "

"Good!"

Yueyue runs over excitedly, holding a piece of rice paper on her two little hands. There are ink stains on the rice paper, which should be a piece of rice paper with brush characters.

Put the rice paper on the tea table, Yueyue pointed to the words on the rice paper and said: "dry grandfather, you see, this is my father's name. How about it? Isn't it very beautiful?"

There are only five words on the rice paper: "Liu Zixia" and "Yueyue".

The five characters are very simple. Although they are still immature in the connection of strokes, and they don't work very hard, they give Liu Zixia a graceful feeling who doesn't understand calligraphy.

"Thin gold?" Hua Chunsheng was stunned. "Daughter in law, did you teach Yueyue?"

Thin gold style is a kind of font created by Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty. Because of its relatively thin and hard strokes, its brushwork is exposed, and the traces of the movement of the brush can be seen clearly. It is a kind of calligraphy style with strong personality in the history of calligraphy.

In addition to a few calligraphers in this world, few people practice skinny body, and it happens that Zhao Dan is the master of skinny body!

"No Zhao Dan shook his head, "don't you think, if I teach you, how can the handwriting of Yueyue be so smooth? This is taught by Yueyue's mother. "

"It's not mom, it's mom Siqi!" Yueyue is more upright with her small mouth.

"What a surprise! Yueyue's mother is still a calligrapher!" Hua Chunsheng frowned slightly, thought about it and said, "Siqi, Siqi... Calligrapher's Association, doesn't seem to have such a name?"

Anyone who hears Yueyue's words will take it for granted that Siqi is her mother's.

"HuaLao, don't think about it. This Siqi is Yueyue's mother's good friend, because Yueyue grew up with her mother when she was a child, and Siqi had no children, so she recognized the little guy as a dry daughter."

Liu Zixia touched Yueyue's cerebellar pouch melon and continued: "it's not too early today. After a while, I'll take Yueyue home. When I get home, I'll send you the first draft of journey to the West. "

"In such a hurry?" Zhao Dan some reluctant little guy, "by the way, you drink wine tonight, don't drive home! You'll stay at home for a while, and I'll call a driver for you to take you back

Zhao Dan cherishes her time with the little guy. She doesn't want anything to happen to the little guy because of Liu Zixia's "drunk driving.".

"Good!" Liu Zixia nodded.

Drink without driving, drive without drinking!

Liu Zixia's wonderful life in this world has just begun. How can he do the stupid thing of "drunk driving"?

……

It took about half an hour to get out of Hua Chunsheng's house and then go home.

After getting home, Liu Zixia didn't rush to arrange for Yueyue to wash, but first sent the first draft of journey to the west to Hua Chunsheng's mailbox.

Not long after it was sent, Liu Zixia received a wechat message from Hua Chunsheng: "journey to the West has been received. Xie Zixia says good night to the little guy for me."

Seeing this wechat, Liu Zixia grinned. He had reason to believe that Hua Chunsheng, a little old man, would read novels all night?

"Well, Mr. Hua, you and aunt Zhao should have a rest early too!" Liu Zixia gave Hua Chunsheng a message and arranged for the little guy to wash.

The next day, not long after she arrived at the company, Zhang Jie was sent by Lang Wenxing.

"Zhang Jie, what's the matter? Is there any doubt about writing Liu Zixia, who is brushing his microblog, can't help laughing when he sees Zhang Jie coming in.

Speaking of it, this girl is really studious. Ever since she found out from Lang Wenxing that Liu Zixia was Xia Yue, Zhang Jie went to his office to ask for writing experience.

At the beginning, Liu Zixia just simply dealt with two sentences. Unexpectedly, the girl's comprehension ability was very strong. After he said it one or two times, Zhang Jie could quickly understand and use it.

There's no way. Liu Zixia took a writing guide out of her head, printed it out and gave it to Zhang Jie, which made her stop.

Zhang Jie rolled her eyes and said, "if it's not about writing, I can't come?"

"Can come, can come!" Liu Zixia grinned, "sit down, tea or juice?"

"No more." Zhang Jie shook his head, "Lang always let you go, oh, by the way, remember to bring your album about Snow White and Cinderella."

For more than a month, Liu Zixia has never given up the story structure of "Snow White" and "Cinderella", as well as various animations and background pictures of important scenes.

Of course, he has drawn all the important details. Although he can't compare with the professional animation team, at least these can help the animation team save a lot of trouble.

"You mean brother Xing agreed to make those two fairy tales animated?"

After more than a month's hard work, Liu Zixia finally came in handy. Even if Liu Zixia was indifferent, he would be excited at the moment.

"Not necessarily."

Zhang Jie thought about it and said, "this morning, Mr. Lang called all the staff of the animation production department and the film production department to the conference room and held a morning meeting. It should be to discuss the feasibility of adapting fairy tales into movies... Hey, in a word, just take it. What if it's useful?"

"You're right, too!"

Liu Zixia breathed softly, took out two thick picture books from the drawer, followed Zhang Jie, and went straight to Lang Wenxing's office.

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In the president's office, Lang Wenxing leaned on his chin with one hand and tightened his brows tightly.

When Liu Zixia knocked at the door, Lang Wenxing looked up at him and said, "Zixia, you're here. Sit down, Xiaojie. Pour a cup of Oolong tea for Zixia!"

Seeing that Liu Zixia opened the chair opposite his desk and sat down, Lang Wenxing continued

"For more than a month, I have been thinking about whether to adapt Cinderella and snow white into animated films.

As you know, no matter in China or abroad, animation has always been on TV or on major video websites. No one dares to move animation to the cinema screen. After all, the audience of animation has always been children. "

Speaking of this, Lang Wenxing shook his head: "it may be easier to keep the audience rating, but the return of high box office is difficult to be realistic. To tell you the truth, I really dare not take the risk. "

"Brother Xing, do you mean to take the road of adaptation of live action movie?" Liu Zixia wrung his brow, "or, when you've finished reading these things, you'll think about it?"

As she said this, Liu Zixia clapped her hands on two big picture albums.

"What is this?" Lang Wenxing took over the two albums strangely.

The first album, with nothing on its cover, is just a gray three character "Cinderella".

Opened the picture album to have a look, Lang Wenxing was immediately attracted by the exquisite picture.

Open the album is the title page. The main color of the title page is sky blue. On the left side of the title page is a deep orange pumpkin cart. Next to the pumpkin cart stands a handsome Western man with brown hair and thick eyebrows, dressed in the clothes of the European crown prince.

In the arms of Western men, there is also a Western beauty with blonde hair and blue eyes, wearing a sky blue off shoulder princess skirt and crystal shoes.

Without looking at the contents, just the title page attracted Lang Wenxing deeply.

Because no matter Cinderella or goodnight to the moon, Lang Wenxing has read any fairy tale, so he recognized two images on the title page at a glance: Cinderella and her prince.

Taking a deep breath, Lang Wenxing can't wait to open the second page, which is also amazing

Lang Wenxing's browsing speed is very slow. It's really the strong sense of bringing in this album that has made Lang Wenxing forget everything except Cinderella for a while.

In fact, when Lang Wenxing vetoed the intention to adapt the animation for Cinderella and snow white, he began to think about who should be invited to play the live action version of the film, and what should be the structure of the film

All this, in the face of this "Cinderella" album, completely smashed!