The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 94 Spy Li Yiyi

Zhangjiajie in western Hunan has beautiful mountains and rivers.

In AD 347, the leader of the demon sect, Heixinhu, tried to improve his skills and dominate the martial arts by drinking the blood of the unicorn.

The father of the rainbow cat, the master of the sword of the previous generation Changhong, combined with the other six swords, and finally defeated the black heart tiger with the combination of seven swords.

Fifty years later, Black Heart Tiger led the Demon Cult to make a comeback, and the forest fell into turmoil again. The only way to eliminate the Demon Cult is to reproduce the scene of the Seven Swords.

In order to smash the conspiracy of the Demon Cult again and protect the holy beast Qilin, Rainbow Cat, as the heir of the Changhong Sword, was entrusted by his father before he died, and went down the mountain to find other heirs of the Six Swords.

After watching the first episode, Wen Yan was relieved, it was still the same.

The ability of his group of technical nerds is still good. Under the circumstance that he provides the plot content and the script, Hong Qi has been restored by more than [-]%.

The remaining [-]% difference is also to make Hongqi more suitable, and Wen Yan has made a slight adaptation to the current market soil of Blue Star.

For example, in the post-production of Hong Qi, he endured the pain and spent a lot of money on commissions to hire the top special effects team of Blue Star.

There are also dubbing staff, and it is only under Wen Yan's careful selection that the seiyuu who are more in line with the plot characters are selected.

After all, this was also his childhood memory, and he didn't want to let Hong Qi's signboard fall into his hands.

Well, this is his copywriter, one of the few spirits.

Seeing Wen Yan finished watching the anime, Li Yiyi asked, "Did it meet your psychological expectations?"

"more or less."

Wen Yan said with a smile: "If nothing else, our animation, while making a lot of money, can also create a good word-of-mouth effect for Shenji."

"I think it's good to keep the capital." Because the two are not ordinary subordinates, Li Yiyi doesn't have so many taboos.

She was really worried. If Wen Yan set her psychological expectations too high, she would be hit a lot in the face of the performance gap.

She always felt that this animation was a bit strange. It was obviously something for children to watch, but it had some plots, but it was not from the perspective of children.

In other words, from the perspective of a child, it is impossible to understand everything at all.

Due to the need to manage the animation studio, Li Yiyi also made up a lot of professional knowledge during this period of time, and thoroughly analyzed the current animation market.

From a professional point of view, Li Yiyi found that Wen Yan's original animation, many of the plot dialogues and the overall core of the story, obviously did not meet the current animation market.

It's like the dialogue segment between the young master of the demon sect, Hei Xiaohu, and the ice soul sword master Lantu.

Hei Xiaohu healed Blue Rabbit in a coma. When Lan Rabbit was in a coma, he still remembered her "Rainbow Cat Young Hero".

Hei Xiaohu endured the sadness and continued to heal the blue rabbit, but after the blue rabbit's injury improved, he did not appreciate it, and said decisively:

"Even if I die, I will die with the rainbow cat."

Blue Rabbit's words stinged Hei Xiaohu's sensitive nerves.

In terms of martial arts, Hei Xiaohu has been in retreat for ten years, and after leaving the customs, he has swept away all the masters of his generation, and one person can even defeat the combined force of the six sword masters.

Therefore, Hei Xiaohu was naturally dissatisfied with what Lan Rabbit said.

Therefore, he asked rhetorically:

"Could it be that I, Hei Xiaohu, can't compare to his rainbow cat?"

"It's not a question of incomparability."

The blue rabbit answered righteously: "Since ancient times, right and wrong have not been at odds with each other!"

"What is right and what is evil, I, Hei Xiaohu, are dedicated to saving my father, is this wrong?"

Can a child understand such a debate between good and evil?

And when Hei Xiaohu was killed by a landmine, the emotion she wanted to express in the sentence "I'm not reconciled", even she, an adult, had to ponder carefully.

And the sentence "You don't owe me anything, these are all of my own accord" impressed Li Yiyi even more.

This is obviously a good cut of dog licking quotes.

Do kids really like this kind of esoteric anime?Li Yiyi is skeptical about this.

This guy doesn't think that every child is as stubborn as he is.

After these thoughts flashed through his mind, Li Yiyi continued to ask:

"Don't you think this work is a bit out of line and doesn't fit the current animation market at all?"

"Super class? Sister Yiyi, I think your thinking is a little narrow."

Wen Yan shook his head and smiled and said, "A good anime doesn't have to be completely positioned from a child's perspective."

"Middle school students, high school students, college students, and even the working party, these are the markets we can consider."

Finally, he concluded: "Only if a work is suitable for all ages, can it have the potential to become a phenomenon-level work."

"Suitable for all ages?"

Li Yiyi looked suspicious: "But is this kind of work still called anime?"

"Then what kind of work does Sister Yiyi think can be called an anime?" Wen Yan crossed his hands at his chin and looked at the short-haired sister opposite with interest.

Li Yiyi said without hesitation: "The works that children see."

"That's why I said you are narrow-minded."

"You are interfered with independent judgment by the current animation market, and you have fallen into a vicious circle of inertial thinking."

Wen Yan handed the document to Li Yiyi again, and by the way, made a summary of the previous words:

"The current mainstream concept may not be right. If animations like ours can account for more market share than current animations."

"Then have we become the mainstream concept, or even redefine animation?"

"Redefining anime?" Li Yiyi was stunned for a moment.

She felt as though she had underestimated Wen Yan's ambition.

In the years of getting along with him, Li Yiyi also understands some unusual things about Wen Yan, and knows that although he usually looks like a coward, his mental maturity is far beyond that of his peers.

Therefore, she never felt underestimated just because Wen Yan was young.

But what Wen Yan said just now was beyond her cognition.

Shenji is just a start-up team that has just set foot in the animation industry. Does this guy think about things in the future?
If you want to reach the level he said, what kind of scale does the magic machine have to achieve, is it the industry leader?
At this moment, on Wen Yan, Li Yiyi seemed to see the shadow of Wang Luoqi, who was so strong.

As expected of the pup raised by the president, Li Yiyi, the royal sister, secretly commented on Wen Yan in her heart.

"Sister Yiyi, go get busy first."

Seeing Sister Yu in a daze, Wen Yan did not forget to instruct: "We just finished the first anime, Sister Yiyi find a place, let's celebrate."

"Okay." Li Yiyi nodded and stepped out of the office on the high heels.

Looking at Li Yiyi's slender back, Wen Yan hooked the corner of his mouth, this royal sister's ability to accept is still quite strong.

If the deviant remarks just now were heard by ordinary professional managers, they would probably think he was crazy.

But Li Yiyi was just stunned for a moment before accepting his new concept.

Perhaps this is why Wang Luoqi chose to let Li Yiyi come to help him.

To say who knows him best in this world, it must be Wang Luoqi.

Click on the playback window of the second episode, and Wen Yan continued to watch the rest of the plot.

Hongqi has a total of 108 episodes, and his task for the past two days is to finish it.

Wen Yan usually has a habit of watching dramas, that is, "2x speed + barrage".

But the current Hongqi has not been officially released yet, so naturally I can't see the wonderful comments of sand sculpture netizens.

Moreover, he didn't watch Hong Qi for leisure, nor to recall his childhood. He was working to find out flaws.

Originally, it was a very happy thing to watch dramas, but now I watch it with a nit-picking mentality, and I always feel a little less pleasure. [Weakly said, reading a book is the same reason. 】

When Wen Yan finished watching the 11th episode of "Battle of Bamboo Forest", he also wrote down three small flaws in the notebook at hand.

This is the meaning of his watching the play-

In order to increase the workload for the technical nerds of his subordinates, they cannot be made too comfortable.

Ahem, joke, joke.

This is to ensure the quality of the work!
"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

Just when Wen Yan was about to start the twelfth episode "Night of the Bridal Room", there was a knock on the door from outside the office. He glanced at the time:

Eleven fifty.

"Boss, I've booked a place to eat. Let's set off at twelve o'clock." Li Yiyi's voice came from outside.

Does the show time go by so fast?In a blink of an eye, it was time for get off work.

Wen Yan reluctantly turned off the computer, what a tempting plot title, this knock on the door is really not at the right time.

While secretly slandering in his heart, Wen Yan did not respond to the outside world:

"Okay, Assistant Li, let everyone prepare it first. After I finish processing this document, we'll set off for dinner."

Hearing Li Yiyi's name when he called him, Wen Yan knew that the door outside the office should be open.

Otherwise, Li Yiyi would not be so formal.

Therefore, Wen Yan will take the opportunity to highlight the "hard-working" boss character, so as to set an example for the employees below.

The boss is working so hard, are you still embarrassed to be lazy?

Well, it's such a jerk.

Of course, this method is only useful for a primitive animation studio like him.

Because the employees he recruited are mainly technical nerds who love the animation industry, and their minds are very simple.

Many of them entered this industry because of their dreams, and many even acted as free labor.

In animation, novels, games, and these industries, many college students, or newcomers who have just entered the society, have sent electricity for love.

If the environment of a state-owned enterprise were changed, and faced with those old fritters who had been employed for a long time, Wen Yan would be possessed by the actor and act to the point of touching him.

Those old oilers must still be drinking tea, drinking tea, fishing for fish, and skillfully using the screen-cutting technique to the extreme.

Outside the office.

After Li Yiyi knocked on the door, she went back to her workstation to deal with the remaining documents on hand.

In the reception area opposite her, several technicians of the magic machine are sitting.

After hearing Wen Yan's response, a young man with a stubble chin said with some sigh:

"Our boss doesn't look young, but he works very hard. When I was his age, I was still playing games with my roommates in the dormitory."

"Who said it wasn't."

The employee sitting next to the young man with stubble said:
"If we had worked harder at that time, we might have gotten out of the way at this time."

"The key is that our boss not only works hard, but also thinks wildly. He can even conceive a plot like Hong Qi's awesomeness."

"Oh, I just don't know if the current animation market can accept such a novel theme."

The young man with stubble took a sip of tea: "I don't care if he can, let's do it first, it's not like we haven't rushed, we've already gotten used to it."

"Haha, that's what I said."

"How can we accumulate experience if we don't make a few works on the street, and the lessons from the street now are the precious wealth for us to succeed."

"We should accumulate experience this time. Success is an unexpected joy, and it is reasonable to be on the street."

"Shut up if you can't speak." Li Yiyi, who was processing the documents, frowned.

These guys are really optimists. The work has just been completed and has not been released to test the water. This is where I start to imagine what it will be like after hitting the streets.

For managing such employees, Li Yiyi is also a little helpless, saying that they are not good, but they work hard one by one.

Said they were alright, but it seemed like their brains were lacking again.

If you don't know your performance when you should perform, how can you get a promotion and a salary increase?

Just like now, after these guys are done with the tasks at hand, they come in and report to her on the progress of the work.

Hearing that she said that the boss would treat guests later, they simply sat in the reception area and chatted.

Li Yiyi has worked in Qilixiang Group for more than ten years, and she has seen all kinds of employees, but she has never seen this one.

Report on time after work, chat and fart when not working, and don't even bother to hide it from the eyes of the leader.

This is really superb.

Perhaps, this is the naivety of anime tech nerds.

"Cough cough."

Hearing Li Yiyi's reprimand, several people also realized that they were chatting just now, and did not notice the proportions.

This short-haired royal sister is quick and resolute, but she is not as talkative as the boss, and she might have to wear small shoes for them.

Hu Stubble put down the water glass and quickly changed the subject:

"Speaking of our boss, in addition to his active thinking and big brain, his painting skills are also top-notch."

"I've been in this industry for five or six years, and I've never seen any original artist whose level is higher than that of our boss. The script and mirror painting is really amazing."

"Indeed, the boss has definitely worked hard on this."

The employee next to him answered, "You haven't heard our boss often say that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."

"He must be sighing with emotion, the hardships of learning to paint as a child."

"The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." The young man with stubble recited in a low voice.

After pondering for a while, he rubbed his stubble and asked:

"Then why aren't we fragrant?"

"Maybe you haven't tried hard enough."

"Boss?" Several people in the reception area stood up.

Putting Hong Qi's negatives into the safe, Wen Yan waited in it for a few more minutes, and he didn't step out until after get off work hours.

As soon as he walked out of the office, he happened to hear the question of the young man with stubble, so he subconsciously took a sip of chicken soup.

"I have been learning to paint since I was six years old, and I paint at least six hours a day. After more than ten years of accumulation, I have achieved the current level of painting after two years of accumulation."

"You don't feel that you have made much progress now because your accumulation is not enough. As long as you persist, you will be able to change the amount and cause qualitative changes sooner or later."

"So that's how it is." Several people in the reception area were a little emotional.

No wonder the boss's painter is so awesome, it turns out that they have worked hard for more than ten years.

The stubborn youth said with some sigh:
"I used to think that the boss is a talent. It belongs to God's reward. The average person can't compare it, and it can't reach your level."

"But after listening to the boss talk about the past experience, I realized that it was me who didn't work hard enough!"

"Xingguang doesn't ask passers-by, time pays off." Wen Yan patted the stubble man on the shoulder.

Then, he took another sip of chicken soup: "Old Liu, don't be discouraged, the hardships you've endured, the fatigue you've suffered, and the sweat you've shed will eventually turn into light, illuminating your future path."

"So try to hone your skills. Sooner or later, you will be able to stand out in the animation industry. I am very optimistic about your potential."

"Thank you boss for your encouragement." Hu stubble man Liu Bo almost burst into tears.

"Cough cough." Li Yiyi put the documents in the safe, and then said to several people in the reception area:

"Boss, are you finished talking? Why don't we go to dinner first."

She was really embarrassed for Wen Yan, and she had practiced painting for more than ten years before she was at her current level, but he really dared to say it.

If she remembered correctly, when Wen Yan was six or seven years old, she should have been at her current level.

He is obviously a master of living by talent, but he wants to create an inspirational character for himself and fool these naive technical houses.

Doesn't he feel bad?

Hearing Li Yiyi's words, several people in Liu Bo glared at her. They had not heard the inspirational story of the boss yet.

Alas, this Assistant Li, although he is beautiful, his emotional intelligence is worrying.

What a pity!

Seeing the eyes of several people, Li Yiyi wanted to print out the emoji of vomiting blood.

Then, slammed into their faces.

These idiots are about to be fooled and lame by this kid, but they don't even know it.

It was really Tie Hanhan who was sold and had to help others count the money.

The group walked out of the office and walked downstairs to the building.

Li Yiyi and Wen Yan walked together, she quietly poked Wen Yan's arm and said:

"Your kid's way of fooling people is really getting more and more skilled."

"But these are all fools, and their brains are not enough. If you still fool them, won't you lose your heart?"

"Sister Yiyi, don't say that. When did I fool people? What I said was the truth."

"Forget it, my sister is too lazy to talk to you." Li Yiyi quickened her pace as she spoke.

Looking at Li Yiyi's back, Wen Yan shrugged his shoulders, sometimes the more sincere he is, the less people will believe him.

Of course, the experience of painting that he just mentioned was just a random act of his own.

But what he said was sincere.

When people are in a downturn, what they often need most is encouragement.

A living example of success can strengthen their confidence to go on.

When Wen Yan was singing on the street in his previous life, he collapsed several times and felt that this way would not work. If he persisted, it would be a waste of time.

But it was the words of a little girl on the side of the road that strengthened his confidence to go on:
Brother, you sing really well, even better than those singers on TV.

It was this unremarkable sentence that made him regain his confidence.

Of course, the more important thing is his inner unwillingness.

But how similar is Liu Bo to him back then?
At this time, persuade them to give up, will they be reconciled?
Obviously not.

Since they have to keep going, why can't they give them some encouragement.

At least, if you fight with confidence, your heart will not be so bitter.

……

Yunting Hotel.

This is Li Yiyi's meeting place for the company's employees. It is located in the middle of Xingmang Building and Qilixiang Group.

Wen Yan stopped the locomotive and waited for a while at the entrance of the hotel, before the employees of the company slowly got off the taxi.

No way, these employees of Shenji Technology are ordinary salarymen with dry wallets.

Except for him and Li Yiyi, these people commute by subway.

When everyone arrived and ordered the number of people, Wen Yan led everyone to the private room on the second floor.

And Li Yiyi, who was walking beside him, was silently sliding his phone with his head down, not knowing who he was messaging.

She Li Yiyi is in Shenji Technology, and her identity is a senior management, and she also serves as the boss's secretary.

But secretly, she is a tipping spy!
……

　Starting tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)