Chapter 11: I can't be popular in this life

After hearing this, Lin Xiaoru was stunned and said in embarrassment.

"Mr. Zhao, you may not have heard clearly, due to the problems of our company's operation, we don't have enough funds to buy your authorization, so I have to give up, to be honest, our company's funds are limited, I'm afraid I can't even reimburse Mr. Zhao's travel expenses, so I'm really sorry. ”

I almost said the word "no money", I should understand it.

"Less nonsense, who wants you to reimburse the travel expenses, address!

"The eighth floor of Shuangling Building, Qingyou City. ”

After drinking, Lin Xiaoru subconsciously reported the address.

I regretted it when I said it, and I explained it again and again aggrievedly.

"Teacher Zhao, we really don't have any money. ”

"No money, I will pay for the ticket myself, I can also give you free authorization, and there is no need for revenue sharing, if there is not enough money to produce, I will make up for it, I will book a ticket immediately, wait for me!"

Then the phone hung up, and immediately called the assistant's number.

"Buy me a ticket back to Xia Guo immediately, right away!"

The assistant received the call, rubbed his worried eyes, and looked blankly at the night scene outside the window.

"Teacher Zhang, we just got off the plane in the evening, we are in Luoshanji, the time is more than three o'clock in the morning, you told me to return to China now, are you sure you are not joking?"

"Isn't it three o'clock in the morning? Young people don't think about sleeping all day, I tell you, we are historians, and the spirit of scientific research is more important than anything else.

I think that when we were excavating the Pharaoh in Ej, the observatory said that there would be heavy rain that had not been seen in a hundred years after three days, and in order to ensure the integrity of the ancient tomb, we did not close our eyes for three days and three nights, and I remembered ...... again."

"Where's the ticket? I'll book it right away. ”

When the assistant heard that Zhao Yunshang was about to start a tirade, goosebumps popped up all over her body.

If you talk about this, she won't be sleepy.

I've heard the same story more than a hundred times, and I'm going to vomit if I hear it again.

On the other side, Lin Xiaoru was stunned with the phone beeping, and turned her head to ask Xiaoli next to her.

"Sister Xiaoli, you tell me, if there is a copyright owner who doesn't want your licensing fee, doesn't want revenue sharing, and even pays to help you produce, do you think it'......?"

"I think you're crazy. ”

Xiao Li at the front desk put down the paintbrush in her hand and said firmly.

"Sister Xiaoli, don't be kidding. ”

"Xiaolin, you joked with your sister first. ”

Lin Xiaoru thought about it, don't care if you have it or not, when Teacher Zhao comes, it will be clear whether it is true or not, and it is urgent to deal with the situation of the cardboard box.

So he flattered Xiaoli's side.

"Sister Xiaoli, I remember that you are very good at drawing, do you want to draw some comics to be published?"

"I think, I dream about it, in addition to thinking about the rich second generation, this is what I think about the most. Xiaoli's eyes lit up suddenly, and then dimmed, "But I haven't submitted it, so forget it, it's good to be an interest." ”

"How about I help you publish your comics for free?"

Xiao Li stepped back and looked at Lin Xiaoru, and asked expressionlessly, "Xiao Lin, we used to have a grudge, but recently we have a grudge?"

"No, why did Sister Xiaoli ask like that. Lin Xiaoru scratched her head blankly.

Bell...

Xiao Li's little pink fist slapped on the table a few times in a row.

"Since we have no grudges, why do you press my IQ to the ground and rub it. ”

After Xiaoli's words were finished, Lin Xiaoru blinked her eyes a few times, and then slowly reacted, and couldn't help but feel funny.

It turned out that Sister Xiaoli didn't believe it.

So she patiently explained her plan to the other party, planning to produce a comic carton, and wanted Xiaoli to be the main writer, and the comic was printed on the top of the box.

It is equivalent to helping her publish it for free, and the copyright still belongs to her.

"That's all there is to it?"

Xiaoli agreed.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to get off work at five o'clock, and Zhang Tianyi stretched his waist.

One afternoon, roughly sketch out a small plot of Pokemon, with most of the Pokemon images.

Since he hasn't played Pokemon, some are just memories of watching animations in his childhood, and he can't remember many things clearly, and some places have been magically changed, so tired.

When I came out, I happened to look at the busy employees, and my conscience was too bad.

I don't know how busy you will be.

He has a good heart, and he can't see everyone's hard work.

Hurry up and get off work.

Just as he walked past the front desk, Zhang Tianyi suddenly paused.

He smelled the crisis.

On the table at the front desk, there is a rough box with beautiful comics, storyboards, and streamlines on it.

They didn't think of making a comic box, did they?!

Zhang Tianyi quietly picked up the plot book next to him.

Take a look.

I won't be afraid.

What a fairy dog blood plot!

He from an alien fell in love with her, and she fell in love with another him, and then he only loved it, but it only liked him from an alien.

I lean on (‵o′) convex

It's just blind to such good painting skills.

He bet on a million, and the person who conceived this cartoon will never be popular for the rest of his life.

Although the painting style of this world is a little different from the original world, it is still distinguishable whether people are ghosts or ghosts.

It's like the Xiang of the original world, and when it comes to this world, it is still a piece of Xiang.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think of the comics? Xiao Lin plans to come up with a comic box, about fifty boxes for figures, so that people can read comics while unpacking the box to increase the interest, and I am the main writer. ”

Xiao Li at the front desk saw Zhang Tianyi pick up her manuscript, and immediately leaned over and asked.

In fact, needless to say, Zhang Tian saw the rough box and guessed Lin Xiaoru's intentions.

After all, comic boxes are not an uncommon thing, and in their world, it has been popular for a while to use it as a snack packaging.

In principle, Zhang Tianyi cannot allow such a thing to happen.

But if the comics draw the plot in his hand, he is relieved.

The fire can't get up!

To be on the safe side, he asked again, "Is this the plot you designed?"

"It's the plot I designed, the main writer is me, and the screenwriter is also me, but Xiaolin said that the plot looks a little awkward, and I can't tell the difference between good and bad, so I take it to ask other people's opinions, what do you think, Mr. Zhang?"

Xiaoli looked at Zhang Tianyi expectantly, as if there was a little tail shaking behind her, and her expression was like saying, praise my plot awesomely.

What's more, Lin Xiaoru felt faintly sour in her stomach after reading the plot, and she was disgusted, but she didn't read much comics on weekdays, and she didn't know if it was normal, so she gave it to others to ask for opinions.

Zhang Tianyi could understand Lin Xiaoru's mood at that time.

If this can be popular, he washes his hair upside down!

If you think like this in your heart, you can't say that.

Not only can he not oppose it, but he must strongly support and encourage it.

Just as Zhang Tianyi was about to open his mouth to boast, He Zaifa, an idler like Zhang Tianyi, also got off work on time, and when he saw Zhang Tianyi at the front desk, he leaned over.

"Mr. Zhang, it's time to get off work, how about we go to the bar to relax together?"

"You're in for a treat?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, it's my honor that you can appreciate your face. ”

Zhang Tianyi's eyes lit up in vain, and he couldn't help but feel a fluttering association, and put down the script.

"Come on, I have small cookies in my office, go eat them when I'm hungry. ”

After simply encouraging Xiaoli, she left quickly with He Zaifa, and passed by Zhao Yunsheng, who arrived with her luggage, at the elevator downstairs.

Seeing Zhang Tianyi and the two of them making unscrupulous jokes while walking, Zhao Yunshang couldn't help frowning, muttering, "It's really early for people to get off work now, and they don't have any professionalism at all." ”