How to Develop the King of Anime

"He's M! Too strong copyright awareness is not a good thing!"

Picking up the mouse and tapping on the table a few times, Jingu Yao only remembered at this time that he is now in Japan, not in the Celestial Dynasty.

Anime broadcasts in Japan are all broadcast on TV stations. In addition to watching TV directly, some programs that are too late can also be recorded and watched with a recorder. In addition to this method, you can only wait for the BD Blu-ray disc of the anime to be released to buy it.

As for watching anime online, it's not impossible, but it will not be available until TV is broadcast for a long time, and the picture quality is not good enough. It is illegal to upload anime and manga without permission in Japan.

At the very least, it is impossible for Jingu Yao to see the latest anime online now.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can go to Tianchao's website..."

After eating a mouthful of instant noodles, Jingu Yao snorted proudly. As a person who traveled through the celestial dynasty, how could it be possible to spend money to watch anime!

However, he forgot one thing, there is no wall on the Internet between China and Japan, which means that they can log in to each other casually, which means-

"When did the copyright awareness of the Celestial Dynasty become so strong??!!"

Leaning on the soft back of the chair as if in prostration, Jingu Yao pressed his forehead.

"Ah, that's right... the Heavenly Dynasty in this world is different from the previous Heavenly Dynasty."

As the second largest economy in the world after the United States now, the Celestial Dynasty underwent reforms in the early [-]th century. Even if there was a war in the middle, the eighty years of economic development did not go down any wrong way. Now the per capita GNP of the residents of the Celestial Dynasty is extremely high, because the reform is too early, and it is too early to integrate with the world. The copyright issue is a matter that has been solved long ago. In addition, the common people are rich, and they also have genuine money. Just don't care.

It's just that this is suffering the current Jingu Yao.

"I still have to... go out to buy something."

Putting the finished instant noodle box on the table casually, Jingu Yao had no choice but to watch those old animes with poor picture quality on the Internet.

Instead of watching all the anime, he picked out the famous anime in the world to watch the first two episodes, and then changed to the next one.

Jingu Yao is not watching the content in the anime, but is seriously looking for the difference.

An afternoon passed by while he was watching anime. When the pointer pointed to six o'clock in the evening, Jingu Yao finally closed the website.

"I have some impressions of anime. I seem to have heard of it in the previous world, but many classics are not available in this world. Although there are many animes that I have not heard of, and there are many 'original' animes in this world, they are not as good as imagined. Excellent in it."

Jingu Yao trembled with excitement.

He found that he may have found the meaning of life.

"The level of animation production has stayed in 2011, but the creativity and classics have not kept up with the times at all! The number of 'two-dimensional' and 'zhai' groups has not changed. This is an opportunity, an opportunity!!"

Jingu Yao clenched his fists. In this world, other fields have not changed much, but only the field of animation has such a big vacancy. Is this implying him?

"I can, I can make those classic anime, novels, comics, and major cults reappear in this world! At that time, I will be the god of this new world!!"

Shouting in ecstasy, Jingu's flamboyant appearance made JOJO, who was lying on the ground resting at the door, jumped up in panic and shouted 'Wang Wang'.

After discovering that it was his owner who was mad, the Labrador snorted aggrievedly, walked to another corner with its tail drooping, and lay down.

But soon, a basin of cold water was poured on Jingu Yao's body.

"No, it's impossible, even rebirth is impossible..."

He sat slumped in the chair, and the whole person was discouraged.

"I may be able to draw the original paintings, but how can I remember music, plots, monologues, and dialogues!! Those original authors probably don't exist in this world, even if I make up my own, it's impossible!"

The specific plot of the anime, etc., Jingu Yao has forgotten a lot of it, and he can make it up by himself, but it is very likely to lose the theme of a classic, and he also thinks that he is not that strong.

What's more, some animes are not only the plot, but also have a strong BGM to cooperate. The perfect combination of the plot and BGM constitutes a classic.

He doesn't play music, although he has some memories of the unlucky guy in this world, he can play the piano, and he doesn't know anything about staves anymore, but it's impossible to recreate those classic BGM and music with these. of.

From hope to disappointment, from ecstasy to sadness, the sudden ups and downs of life made Jingu Yao gasp for breath, and the colic at that moment even made him wonder if he had a heart attack.

'No...no, this pain is real. '

The dazzling beads of the shrine bulged out, and his eyes were full of scarlet bloodshots. He stood up from the chair in a disorderly manner, and his throat roared softly, as if a drowning person was begging for fresh air, and the blood all over his body began to flow. Boiling, they flock to the brain frantically, as if to turn on a switch.

"Pain Pain Pain Pain..."

No matter in this life or the previous life, Jingong Yao has never experienced such unbearable pain, it seems that he is experiencing the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty. He can't restrain his tears, but his hoarse throat wants to roar. , wanted to cry, but couldn't do it at all.

Kneeling on the ground, hunched like a shrimp and trembling.

'Will... die?Could it be that this body is actually sick? ? ! ! '

Before he fell unconscious, Jingu Yao thought in a daze.

Chapter [-] Desires That Can Be Accomplished

"what……"

Jingu Yao was in a daze, feeling that something wet was licking his face.

"Could it be some cute girl?"

Jingu Yao, who was in delusion, opened his confused eyes. The first thing that caught his eye was not the cute girl in his fantasy, but a dog head.

When the white Labrador found that its owner woke up, its tail wagged more happily, and it stretched out its tongue to lick Jingu Yao's face.

"Ah, it's JOJO..."

Jingu Yao's tone was a little disappointed. He held down JOJO's head to prevent him from licking himself. He sat up hard with one hand on the floor and leaned against the bed.

"Ouch..."