Rebirth 98, the rise started from ripping off Microsoft
Chapter 316 "Wanhuashi" Starts Recording
Chapter 316 "Million Painters" Starts Recording
At this moment, the phone with the plug-in card on the wall near the door of the dormitory rang. Yan Mingjiang's bed was on the upper bunk to the left of the phone. He leaned slightly, grabbed the receiver, yawned lazily, and said: "Hello? Who is it?"
A soft female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hi, I'm Zhao Yutong, is Xin Yongsheng in the dormitory? If so, please ask him to answer the phone, thank you."
Yan Mingjiang covered the receiver and called to Xin Yongsheng: "Hello, your wife is on the phone."
"coming."
Xin Yongsheng picked up the receiver.
"Hello? Yutong."
On the phone, Zhao Yutong's excited voice came: "Ah Sheng, I have some good news for you. I just saw a news that a company called Shi Jin Ji offered a reward of 100 million to find an artist. Hurry up and sign up for the competition." .If you win the championship, then we can establish the comic studio you have always wanted. At that time, your comics can be published, and maybe even have the opportunity to be made into a comic movie.”
Compared with his girlfriend's happy mood, Xin Yongsheng showed a bitter smile, and he grinned slightly: "A bonus of 100 million? Did you read a few more zeros? 100 yuan is about the same. Last time I gave the "Story Meeting "Submitted a four-frame comic, and they only paid ten yuan for the manuscript, which is not enough for our next trip to the restaurant."
As a senior student, although there are few classes, he is busier than ever, writing graduation thesis, preparing for defense and internship, and has no time to pay attention to the outside world.Therefore, neither Xin Yongsheng nor his roommates knew about Shijinji's event.
Moreover, Xin Yongsheng didn't believe in such a high bonus.
People in the circle naturally know more about the affairs in the circle. Guoman has no sense of existence at all now, and what everyone is after are Japanese and Korean mechs.And it's just that the TV stations are introducing them wantonly, and they don't give Guoman the soil to survive at all.
Seeing that even survival is extremely difficult, how can there be such a good thing as a reward of one million?Where did the country get taken advantage of?
In fact, the moment is the darkest time for Guoman, with a shortage of talents and poor quality of works.
It was not until [-], that is, next year, that the most classic cartoons of "Journey to the West" and "Lotus Lantern" will be released, which will bring about a wave of Chinese comics.
"It's really 100 million! Why am I lying to you? If you don't believe me, I'll give you the newspaper later, and you can read it yourself. Ah Sheng, hurry up and enter the competition. With your talent, you will definitely win the grand prize!"
After drawing manga for so many years, the money he earned couldn't afford to buy a roast goose. Xin Yongsheng's spirit has long been worn out.Don't look at the high reward amount of millions, but there will definitely be countless masters competing;.
Therefore, even if the reward was true, Xin Yongsheng didn't think he could win it.
"Actually, I think my level is average, especially in terms of artistic conception. I definitely have no advantage over those professional painters. I can't win any awards, so why bother to join in the fun? I'd better pay attention to the latest job hunting trends , find a relatively stable job."
As soon as she heard that her boyfriend wanted to give up, Zhao Yutong eagerly persuaded her: "You have to have confidence in yourself, you are obviously good at painting, I can't understand the artistic conception, I only know that you paint very hard , and the works created also have a strong personal style. Don’t you always say that Guoman has no soil for survival? Now the opportunity has come! Ah Sheng, enter the competition, I believe you can do it!”
What Zhao Yutong said moved Xin Yongsheng very much.
Moreover, in the final analysis, he is just a young man in his early 20s, and the energy of not admitting defeat is still there.He thought for a while, and finally nodded vigorously: "Okay, listen to you, I will participate."
Zhao Yutong was very happy, and immediately smiled and said, "I'll call and sign up for you right now. They also need a sample of your work. You can find one. I'll get it downstairs in your dormitory, and I'll mail it for you."
Finally convinced Xin Yongsheng, Zhao Yutong was very happy.At this moment, a few roommates who were dressed in fashion came back from shopping outside and saw Zhao Yutong on the phone, and they started to joke.
"Are you getting tired of your painter boyfriend again?"
"I said, you are so beautiful, isn't Wang Wentao from the Ninth Five-Year Plan chasing you? I think you promise him and forget it."
"That's right, his family is rich. He didn't come after me, or I would have dumped my boyfriend and him."
"You have been talking for more than two years. Has he ever gone shopping with you? Has he bought you new clothes once? I really don't understand you."
"Let me tell you, a woman's youth is very short, just a few years. If you don't take advantage of these few years to find a good home, it will be too late in the future."
Facing persuasion from her roommates, Zhao Yutong put down the phone with a cold face, and told them with a serious expression: "Enough, I am very satisfied with my current life. I don't want to hear such words in the future."
"Che, a dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good person."
"Silly girl, following a poor boy, you can only live a hard life in the future, and there will be times when you regret it."
Zhao Yutong's eyes are firm: "I like him because he has his own ideas and things he loves and has been working hard. Although he is poor now, but as long as we work hard together, we can always live a good life in the future. "
Seeing that they couldn't be persuaded, the roommates didn't bother to persuade them anymore, and after muttering a few words, they went to do their own things.
Shi Jin Ji.
The original office has changed a lot now. All the desks have been put together to form a circle, and the middle is full of letters from all over the country, all of which are entries delivered by the preliminaries.
Lei Peilin is very troubled. Now he only receives emails every day, and he receives soft hands. The key is that after receiving them, he has to open them one by one for manual screening.
There are more than a dozen employees in the company who are doing this work with him.
They used to think that it was hard work to do assembly work in the workshop before, and if they could be transferred to open letters, they would simply be so promoted that they didn't know where to go.
However, when they opened the mail for two days, they didn't think so.Instead, apart from wanting to kneel down and beg the boss to let them go back to their work stations, the only fun is pointing at the mailed works.
"Damn it, what the hell is this? Just pass."
"This person sent a blank paper, and said that he called the cow to eat grass. Where is the cow? Where is the grass?"
"To be reasonable, I just sprinkle a handful of rice on the paper, put a chicken on it and walk a few steps, and the one I step on will look better than this painting."
Most of the works are poorly drawn, but some people are so confident that they don't even want to face for 100 million.Some are even more outrageous. What they sent was not a painting, but a letter. Some said they wanted to teach Shijinji to make a fortune, and some were holding a peerless project in their hands and wanted to attract investment...
It can be said that it is a group of demons dancing wildly, which is eye-opening.
An employee was dizzy and couldn't help but suggested to Lei Peilin: "Boss Lei, why don't we let the people who send the letters pay for it. We pay for it ourselves, and those people are just playing around." , what the hell will be sent to us. Not to mention our hard work in dismantling, even the postage company will have to lose money."
Lei Peilin shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The free shipping is Mr. Lu's decision. In fact, you can't lose much money. The main reason is that there are too many spam emails, so it's a little hard to see."
The employees complained one after another, but those who should be carefully reviewed should still be carefully reviewed.
In fact, this is only the first step, get rid of those things that are known to be troublesome at a glance, but if there are some things that look like a picture, they will keep them and send them to the second review later .
What everyone didn't know was that dozens of cameras had been pre-installed in this office to record the opening of letters and complaints in 360 degrees without dead ends.
These most authentic pictures will eventually become the material for the program "Million Painters".
Yes, from now on, the show has actually entered the recording stage.
It is equivalent to the audition of "Super Girl".
In addition to this program that everyone didn't know about, Lu Yiming actually gave everyone a hidden easter egg - the top eight in the final competition, whoever comes from them, will get a corresponding bonus.
Therefore, although everyone made complaints about it, for the bonus, they still dismantled it very seriously, recorded it meticulously, and prayed for their own good luck in their hearts.
Fishing?
does not exist at all.
After all, whoever dismantles more will have a greater chance of winning the championship!
Lei Peilin was very pleased to see everyone working so hard, and took a mail next to him and began to unpack it.
The mail is very light because there is only one piece of paper inside.Lei Peilin yawned and took out the work, but his eyes lit up.
This is a stick figure with smooth strokes and both spirit and form. With just a few strokes, a cute and honest cartoon image is vividly drawn on the paper.
"This painting is not bad."
He doesn't know how to appreciate art, and he can't see the artistic conception, but he just thinks that the works in front of him are very suitable for his eyes.
Regardless of the aesthetic problems caused by watching too much garbage before, Lei Peilin felt that this work was very professional, and even a layman like himself could see the details, so that he solemnly wrote down the author's Name and contact information, then put the work in the oversized file pocket next to it.
There is no doubt that this work has passed the initial review.
At this time, Shijinji's front desk made a call to him.
"Boss Lei, there is trouble at the front desk."
"Is someone making trouble at the front desk?"
Lei Peilin frowned.
Shijinji's previous candy business has been sold, and new products have not yet come out. Who would go to Shijinji to make trouble at this time?
However, since someone is causing trouble, of course he, the person in charge, has to deal with it.He got up and said to the person next to him: "You continue to dismantle it, I'll go out and have a look."
Lei Peilin got up and walked out of the office, followed by a camera.He knew about the program's filming plan, so he naturally filmed it openly.
Lei Peilin came to the front desk, saw the depressed expression on the young girl's face, and asked, "Xiaoyu, what's going on?"
Xiaoyu pointed aggrievedly at a few gray-haired old men sitting on the sofa next to him, and said in a low voice: "They claim to be from the Baiyun City Calligraphers and Painters Association, and they came here with their own works. I asked them to follow the process, and the result They insist on meeting the boss and explaining their creative ideas to the boss in person.”
Lei Peilin was full of question marks: "I have heard of the Calligraphers' Association, and he has also heard of the Painters' Association. What is this Calligraphers' Association?"
Even though he said so, Lei Peilin didn't dare to neglect this kind of person with the title of XX Association.Although I have never heard of the name of this association, what if I am ignorant?
Over there, Ji Wenze, who was drinking tea with his legs crossed, was a little impatient, and asked, "How do you do things? Didn't you ask you to call your boss? Why hasn't he come after so long?"
Another member of the association next to him hurriedly said: "That's right, do you know the gold content of our Calligraphers and Painters Association? It's just a small factory, what is the boss playing cards for? Let us wait so long."
Obviously, they relied on their identities, regarded themselves as artists and cultural people, looked down on businessmen who smelled of copper, and felt that they were superior to others.
After listening to the girl at the front desk explain the ins and outs of the matter, and hearing these people yelling again, Lei Peilin walked over and said, "Everyone, I am Lei Peilin, the manager of Shi Jin Ji, and you are here to participate in the " Is it from "Million Painters"? If so, hand over the work to me, and it will be considered as a competition."
"You? Manager?"
Ji Wenze is used to looking down on people with dog eyes. Now he looked at Lei Peilin from top to bottom, and immediately taunted him face to face with disdain: "Just you? What kind of art does a mere manager know? Tell your boss to come over, I'll Talk to him yourself."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head away, ignored Lei Peilin, and interpreted the four words "no one in sight" vividly.
Such an arrogant attitude really made Lei Peilin, a good-tempered and honest person, a little bit unable to suppress his anger.
No matter what association you have, today is the king of heaven and Lao Tzu, and it doesn't make sense!
"Sir, please be respectful. I am in charge of this project. If you want to participate, you can hand over your work to me, or submit according to the process. If you don't want to participate, please leave here immediately!"
Before Ji Wenze could speak, the people around him jumped up.
"How do you talk? Do you know who this is?"
"What is your identity and what is our identity? What qualifications do you have to talk to us like this?"
"We come to contribute, it's for your face, you should be grateful!"
Lei Peilin frowned, although he wanted to give these old fellows a hard beating, but he was afraid that something might happen, so he turned around and left, and went to the corner to call Su Yunjin.
Su Yunjin was also very angry after hearing what had happened, but because these people had official identities, she didn't know what to do for a while, so she said, "Call Lu Yiming and ask his opinion."
(End of this chapter)
At this moment, the phone with the plug-in card on the wall near the door of the dormitory rang. Yan Mingjiang's bed was on the upper bunk to the left of the phone. He leaned slightly, grabbed the receiver, yawned lazily, and said: "Hello? Who is it?"
A soft female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hi, I'm Zhao Yutong, is Xin Yongsheng in the dormitory? If so, please ask him to answer the phone, thank you."
Yan Mingjiang covered the receiver and called to Xin Yongsheng: "Hello, your wife is on the phone."
"coming."
Xin Yongsheng picked up the receiver.
"Hello? Yutong."
On the phone, Zhao Yutong's excited voice came: "Ah Sheng, I have some good news for you. I just saw a news that a company called Shi Jin Ji offered a reward of 100 million to find an artist. Hurry up and sign up for the competition." .If you win the championship, then we can establish the comic studio you have always wanted. At that time, your comics can be published, and maybe even have the opportunity to be made into a comic movie.”
Compared with his girlfriend's happy mood, Xin Yongsheng showed a bitter smile, and he grinned slightly: "A bonus of 100 million? Did you read a few more zeros? 100 yuan is about the same. Last time I gave the "Story Meeting "Submitted a four-frame comic, and they only paid ten yuan for the manuscript, which is not enough for our next trip to the restaurant."
As a senior student, although there are few classes, he is busier than ever, writing graduation thesis, preparing for defense and internship, and has no time to pay attention to the outside world.Therefore, neither Xin Yongsheng nor his roommates knew about Shijinji's event.
Moreover, Xin Yongsheng didn't believe in such a high bonus.
People in the circle naturally know more about the affairs in the circle. Guoman has no sense of existence at all now, and what everyone is after are Japanese and Korean mechs.And it's just that the TV stations are introducing them wantonly, and they don't give Guoman the soil to survive at all.
Seeing that even survival is extremely difficult, how can there be such a good thing as a reward of one million?Where did the country get taken advantage of?
In fact, the moment is the darkest time for Guoman, with a shortage of talents and poor quality of works.
It was not until [-], that is, next year, that the most classic cartoons of "Journey to the West" and "Lotus Lantern" will be released, which will bring about a wave of Chinese comics.
"It's really 100 million! Why am I lying to you? If you don't believe me, I'll give you the newspaper later, and you can read it yourself. Ah Sheng, hurry up and enter the competition. With your talent, you will definitely win the grand prize!"
After drawing manga for so many years, the money he earned couldn't afford to buy a roast goose. Xin Yongsheng's spirit has long been worn out.Don't look at the high reward amount of millions, but there will definitely be countless masters competing;.
Therefore, even if the reward was true, Xin Yongsheng didn't think he could win it.
"Actually, I think my level is average, especially in terms of artistic conception. I definitely have no advantage over those professional painters. I can't win any awards, so why bother to join in the fun? I'd better pay attention to the latest job hunting trends , find a relatively stable job."
As soon as she heard that her boyfriend wanted to give up, Zhao Yutong eagerly persuaded her: "You have to have confidence in yourself, you are obviously good at painting, I can't understand the artistic conception, I only know that you paint very hard , and the works created also have a strong personal style. Don’t you always say that Guoman has no soil for survival? Now the opportunity has come! Ah Sheng, enter the competition, I believe you can do it!”
What Zhao Yutong said moved Xin Yongsheng very much.
Moreover, in the final analysis, he is just a young man in his early 20s, and the energy of not admitting defeat is still there.He thought for a while, and finally nodded vigorously: "Okay, listen to you, I will participate."
Zhao Yutong was very happy, and immediately smiled and said, "I'll call and sign up for you right now. They also need a sample of your work. You can find one. I'll get it downstairs in your dormitory, and I'll mail it for you."
Finally convinced Xin Yongsheng, Zhao Yutong was very happy.At this moment, a few roommates who were dressed in fashion came back from shopping outside and saw Zhao Yutong on the phone, and they started to joke.
"Are you getting tired of your painter boyfriend again?"
"I said, you are so beautiful, isn't Wang Wentao from the Ninth Five-Year Plan chasing you? I think you promise him and forget it."
"That's right, his family is rich. He didn't come after me, or I would have dumped my boyfriend and him."
"You have been talking for more than two years. Has he ever gone shopping with you? Has he bought you new clothes once? I really don't understand you."
"Let me tell you, a woman's youth is very short, just a few years. If you don't take advantage of these few years to find a good home, it will be too late in the future."
Facing persuasion from her roommates, Zhao Yutong put down the phone with a cold face, and told them with a serious expression: "Enough, I am very satisfied with my current life. I don't want to hear such words in the future."
"Che, a dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good person."
"Silly girl, following a poor boy, you can only live a hard life in the future, and there will be times when you regret it."
Zhao Yutong's eyes are firm: "I like him because he has his own ideas and things he loves and has been working hard. Although he is poor now, but as long as we work hard together, we can always live a good life in the future. "
Seeing that they couldn't be persuaded, the roommates didn't bother to persuade them anymore, and after muttering a few words, they went to do their own things.
Shi Jin Ji.
The original office has changed a lot now. All the desks have been put together to form a circle, and the middle is full of letters from all over the country, all of which are entries delivered by the preliminaries.
Lei Peilin is very troubled. Now he only receives emails every day, and he receives soft hands. The key is that after receiving them, he has to open them one by one for manual screening.
There are more than a dozen employees in the company who are doing this work with him.
They used to think that it was hard work to do assembly work in the workshop before, and if they could be transferred to open letters, they would simply be so promoted that they didn't know where to go.
However, when they opened the mail for two days, they didn't think so.Instead, apart from wanting to kneel down and beg the boss to let them go back to their work stations, the only fun is pointing at the mailed works.
"Damn it, what the hell is this? Just pass."
"This person sent a blank paper, and said that he called the cow to eat grass. Where is the cow? Where is the grass?"
"To be reasonable, I just sprinkle a handful of rice on the paper, put a chicken on it and walk a few steps, and the one I step on will look better than this painting."
Most of the works are poorly drawn, but some people are so confident that they don't even want to face for 100 million.Some are even more outrageous. What they sent was not a painting, but a letter. Some said they wanted to teach Shijinji to make a fortune, and some were holding a peerless project in their hands and wanted to attract investment...
It can be said that it is a group of demons dancing wildly, which is eye-opening.
An employee was dizzy and couldn't help but suggested to Lei Peilin: "Boss Lei, why don't we let the people who send the letters pay for it. We pay for it ourselves, and those people are just playing around." , what the hell will be sent to us. Not to mention our hard work in dismantling, even the postage company will have to lose money."
Lei Peilin shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The free shipping is Mr. Lu's decision. In fact, you can't lose much money. The main reason is that there are too many spam emails, so it's a little hard to see."
The employees complained one after another, but those who should be carefully reviewed should still be carefully reviewed.
In fact, this is only the first step, get rid of those things that are known to be troublesome at a glance, but if there are some things that look like a picture, they will keep them and send them to the second review later .
What everyone didn't know was that dozens of cameras had been pre-installed in this office to record the opening of letters and complaints in 360 degrees without dead ends.
These most authentic pictures will eventually become the material for the program "Million Painters".
Yes, from now on, the show has actually entered the recording stage.
It is equivalent to the audition of "Super Girl".
In addition to this program that everyone didn't know about, Lu Yiming actually gave everyone a hidden easter egg - the top eight in the final competition, whoever comes from them, will get a corresponding bonus.
Therefore, although everyone made complaints about it, for the bonus, they still dismantled it very seriously, recorded it meticulously, and prayed for their own good luck in their hearts.
Fishing?
does not exist at all.
After all, whoever dismantles more will have a greater chance of winning the championship!
Lei Peilin was very pleased to see everyone working so hard, and took a mail next to him and began to unpack it.
The mail is very light because there is only one piece of paper inside.Lei Peilin yawned and took out the work, but his eyes lit up.
This is a stick figure with smooth strokes and both spirit and form. With just a few strokes, a cute and honest cartoon image is vividly drawn on the paper.
"This painting is not bad."
He doesn't know how to appreciate art, and he can't see the artistic conception, but he just thinks that the works in front of him are very suitable for his eyes.
Regardless of the aesthetic problems caused by watching too much garbage before, Lei Peilin felt that this work was very professional, and even a layman like himself could see the details, so that he solemnly wrote down the author's Name and contact information, then put the work in the oversized file pocket next to it.
There is no doubt that this work has passed the initial review.
At this time, Shijinji's front desk made a call to him.
"Boss Lei, there is trouble at the front desk."
"Is someone making trouble at the front desk?"
Lei Peilin frowned.
Shijinji's previous candy business has been sold, and new products have not yet come out. Who would go to Shijinji to make trouble at this time?
However, since someone is causing trouble, of course he, the person in charge, has to deal with it.He got up and said to the person next to him: "You continue to dismantle it, I'll go out and have a look."
Lei Peilin got up and walked out of the office, followed by a camera.He knew about the program's filming plan, so he naturally filmed it openly.
Lei Peilin came to the front desk, saw the depressed expression on the young girl's face, and asked, "Xiaoyu, what's going on?"
Xiaoyu pointed aggrievedly at a few gray-haired old men sitting on the sofa next to him, and said in a low voice: "They claim to be from the Baiyun City Calligraphers and Painters Association, and they came here with their own works. I asked them to follow the process, and the result They insist on meeting the boss and explaining their creative ideas to the boss in person.”
Lei Peilin was full of question marks: "I have heard of the Calligraphers' Association, and he has also heard of the Painters' Association. What is this Calligraphers' Association?"
Even though he said so, Lei Peilin didn't dare to neglect this kind of person with the title of XX Association.Although I have never heard of the name of this association, what if I am ignorant?
Over there, Ji Wenze, who was drinking tea with his legs crossed, was a little impatient, and asked, "How do you do things? Didn't you ask you to call your boss? Why hasn't he come after so long?"
Another member of the association next to him hurriedly said: "That's right, do you know the gold content of our Calligraphers and Painters Association? It's just a small factory, what is the boss playing cards for? Let us wait so long."
Obviously, they relied on their identities, regarded themselves as artists and cultural people, looked down on businessmen who smelled of copper, and felt that they were superior to others.
After listening to the girl at the front desk explain the ins and outs of the matter, and hearing these people yelling again, Lei Peilin walked over and said, "Everyone, I am Lei Peilin, the manager of Shi Jin Ji, and you are here to participate in the " Is it from "Million Painters"? If so, hand over the work to me, and it will be considered as a competition."
"You? Manager?"
Ji Wenze is used to looking down on people with dog eyes. Now he looked at Lei Peilin from top to bottom, and immediately taunted him face to face with disdain: "Just you? What kind of art does a mere manager know? Tell your boss to come over, I'll Talk to him yourself."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head away, ignored Lei Peilin, and interpreted the four words "no one in sight" vividly.
Such an arrogant attitude really made Lei Peilin, a good-tempered and honest person, a little bit unable to suppress his anger.
No matter what association you have, today is the king of heaven and Lao Tzu, and it doesn't make sense!
"Sir, please be respectful. I am in charge of this project. If you want to participate, you can hand over your work to me, or submit according to the process. If you don't want to participate, please leave here immediately!"
Before Ji Wenze could speak, the people around him jumped up.
"How do you talk? Do you know who this is?"
"What is your identity and what is our identity? What qualifications do you have to talk to us like this?"
"We come to contribute, it's for your face, you should be grateful!"
Lei Peilin frowned, although he wanted to give these old fellows a hard beating, but he was afraid that something might happen, so he turned around and left, and went to the corner to call Su Yunjin.
Su Yunjin was also very angry after hearing what had happened, but because these people had official identities, she didn't know what to do for a while, so she said, "Call Lu Yiming and ask his opinion."
(End of this chapter)
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