I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 209
There is no doubt that Su Muyan sent "Love of the Sea" to Liu Zhiqing, and she sold Chuhe outright.

Chuhe sighed deeply, what can I do, I am also very desperate.

"Haha, sister, I'll help you, and I'll castrate Chuhe today!" Su Muyan smiled wickedly and rolled up her sleeves, "Sister, take your time to appreciate the love of the sea, and when you come back, you will see a It’s just a little boy with healthy limbs.”

"Bah! I don't want to read it, Yanyan, please restrain me, and you are forbidden to send me comics in the future!" Liu Zhiqing scolded, her face flushed slightly.

"Okay, okay, I won't send it in the future." Su Muyan nodded vowedly, and hung up the video call.

Then she jumped to Chuhe's side, excitedly said: "Quick, take off your pants, I want to cut into dices."

Chuhe chuckled: "Do you think your sister can calm me down? Naive."

Chuhe picked up Su Muyan and walked to the room.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry, you have nothing to do, I'll help you get rid of the hair."

"I'm hairless."

Ok?
A perverted breath suddenly cleared away.

excuse me.

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Shenzhen, the headquarters of Penguin Comics.

It is still working hours, every department is very busy, only the top floor is relatively clean.

Xu Dong grabbed a document and excitedly rushed into the office on the top floor, which was the office of the producer Cai Mingsheng.

Cai Mingsheng is also very busy recently, busy working on the "Poetry and the Sea" animation. As a producer, he has great rights and heavy responsibilities.

When Xu Dong came in, he saw Cai Mingsheng's eyes were less than ten centimeters away from the computer screen, stretching his head to read like a turtle.

"Old Cai, you will be blind sooner or later." Xu Dong said helplessly, pulling Cai Mingsheng's neck back habitually.

Cai Mingsheng opened it: "Leave me alone, I'm busy."

"This is the total number of subscriptions for all episodes of "Poetry and the Sea". The average number of subscriptions for paid episodes is 18.2, and the number of follow-ups is 17.6. It has hardly fallen." Xu Dong handed the document to Cai Mingsheng.

Cai Mingsheng was overjoyed. As an animation producer, he knew exactly what this data meant.

The difference between the average subscription and the fixed subscription is no more than 17, and it has not fallen. That is to say, every time a new comic is released, there are about [-] people who follow it, which is stable.

This also reflects from the side that the comics of "Poetry and the Sea" are of high quality and have already attracted readers of Chuhe.

"Okay, okay, with this data, the higher-ups will definitely be able to allocate a huge amount of money to create animations. Let's try to get the first episode out within three months to test the waters." Cai Mingsheng took a sip of coffee and began to get excited.

Xu Dong was also excited. He has been an animation supervisor for so long, and he has never started such a popular adaptation of comics. When the animation of "Poetry and the Sea" comes out, Xu Dong will also follow suit.

"By the way, [-]% of the rewards received by the comics will be given to Chuhe." Cai Mingsheng said sternly.

Xu Dong was stunned: "Why? The animation copyright is in our hands. In theory, we don't even have to pay a penny. Chuhe is not a contracted cartoonist of our company. We draw the cartoons ourselves."

"You are too short-sighted, Chuhe and "Xinghai", reason is reason and emotion is love, just imagine, if your comics received millions of rewards, but you didn't get a penny, would you feel happy? ?” Cai Mingsheng showed shrewd eyes.

Xu Dong said twice: "So you're thinking about "Xinghai"."

"Can we not fight? "Xinghai" has only been serialized for a few days? The popularity has already surpassed "Poetry and the Sea". Chuhe is worth a lot of money, so what is a little reward money?" Cai Mingsheng waved his hand, and the matter was decided.

Xu Dong also had no objection, he also remembered the theme song.

"Lao Cai, I forgot to tell you that Chuhe wants to choose the animation theme song by himself. He has his own ideas." Xu Dong smiled wryly.

Cai Mingsheng frowned: "He wants to intervene?"

There was a silence in the air for a while. Obviously, Cai Mingsheng also disliked the interference of people who don't know how to do it, even if it is Chuhe.

But Chuhe's energy is too great. If he wants to intervene, he has to show some face.

"What did he say specifically?" Cai Mingsheng asked.

Xu Dong directly grabbed the mouse: "What "Ya" does he like, let's listen to it."

Cai Mingsheng nodded, and the two found "Ya".

There are many videos about "Ya" on the Internet, and the two clicked on the one with the most beautiful cover—it was Shao Yaoyao's original work, the guzheng version of "Ya".

The two wanted to look at the ancient girl, but after listening for a few seconds, they immediately became solemn, looked at each other and listened more intently.

The years become monuments, and the sea of ​​tombs becomes cliffs.

This theme is really suitable for "Poetry and the Sea"!

Xu Dong and Cai Mingsheng became more and more amazed the more they listened, and they nodded together after listening: "Okay!"

Xu Dong was still a little embarrassed: "I didn't listen to Chuhe's recommendation before. I don't know if he remembers to hate me. If I knew it, I would have listened to it in the morning!"

Cai Mingsheng waved his hand: "I can't blame you, I didn't like it at first."

As he spoke, he searched the rest of the editions dissatisfied, and then saw Chuhe's version—the conch version of "Ya".

The two knew that Chuhe was an internet celebrity in instrumental music, but they hadn't listened to Chuhe's works carefully. Now they saw the conch version of "Ya" and listened decisively.

This time, the surprise is even more amazing, because the conch is really suitable for "Ya".

That kind of depression, that kind of vastness, that kind of vicissitudes is not comparable to that of Guzheng.

"This version is great. You can write lyrics for Chuhe to sing. It's absolutely popular!" Cai Mingsheng slapped the table and couldn't help but admire Chuhe.

Mr. Chu is really a fucking evildoer!
"Okay, I'll tell Chuhe right now." Xu Dong couldn't wait, and immediately called Chuhe.

He was still a little guilty, and he laughed first after talking on the phone: "Has Mr. Chu eaten? I'm too busy, I just listened to "Ya" just now."

Chu He was playing the erhu, and said casually: "After eating, what do you think of "Ya"?"

"It's great, especially the conch version you bragged about, it's perfect!" Xu Dong flattered wildly. Of course, [-]% of it was the truth.

"The copyright of "Ya" is not mine, but a friend's. Let me contact her and talk about it for you." Chu He was very kind, mainly because he also liked "Ya".

"Okay, please, Mr. Chu, you can give her my contact information, and I'll talk to her in detail." Xu Dongxi smiled.

Chuhe didn't say much, hung up the phone, and logged into WeChat.

He rarely uses WeChat, and has not even logged in recently.

There are several messages logged in now, all of which are gossips from the big bosses in the music area.

Chuhe replied one by one, and then found Shao Yaoyao.

He and Shao Yaoyao have been WeChat friends for a long time, and they chatted before, but since "every encounter in the world is a reunion after a long absence", Shao Yaoyao never looked for Chuhe again.

Of course, she didn't delete Chuhe either, just hanging on like that.

Chu He thought for a while, and sent a message: "Hey, Sister Yaoyao, Penguin Comics wants to buy the copyright of "Ya", do you want to think about it?"

In the imperial capital, Minghao Bieyuan, Shao Yaoyao was sitting in the pavilion of the villa, wearing a pure white Hanfu.

She's playing the tune of "No Time."

After so long, she finally touched the guzheng again.

Just as she was fascinated by playing, someone rushed over, Shao Yaoyao moved her finger, and changed the tune of "Flawless" to "Sister, You Sit on the Bow".

"Miss, how do you play this? I thought you could play "No Time to Play". After all, you were fascinated when you listened to it." It was Aunt Liu who came running, and she was still clutching her phone.

"Can't it? I think any song is better than "Flawless", why should I play "Flawless"?" Shao Yaoyao didn't even raise her head, she smiled.

"Okay, okay, miss, don't be angry, look, the little prince of conch has sent you a message." Aunt Liu raised her phone.

Shao Yaoyao immediately turned her head: "What?"

Then she stroked the guzheng calmly: "Don't bother, it's boring."

"Oh, then I'll delete him." Aunt Liu turned around and left.

Shao Yaoyao bit her lips: "Wait a minute, I'm going to scold him first before deleting, and bring me my phone."

"Miss, how can you scold people? Let me scold you for you. I am a well-known scolding god in all directions." Aunt Liu clattered and typed, "You son, come here and get beaten!"

Shao Yaoyao was startled, and hurriedly snatched her cell phone: "What are you doing!"

"Call him." Aunt Liu laughed loudly, holding the phone up on purpose, "It's already been sent."

Longding Bay Villa, Chu He looked at the message from Shao Yaoyao at a loss.

"I looked from the north to the south, and the sadness of not seeing you was on my brow."

(It’s gone today, let’s go to the fish pond with grandpa)

　感谢一棒一个小胖子的1000起点币打赏、感谢0o保持沉默o0的500起点币打赏、感谢葉叁的100起点币打赏。

　　Thanks to Mo Baojin for the reward of 1000 starting coins, and thanks to Liu Kexing for the reward of 100 starting coins!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)