However, this cartoon is the only one Li Rong still knows a little about, because the robot cat that can take anything out of his stomach pocket and is still quite attractive.

So when my son watched it, he also watched it for a while, and it was the first time he had watched a cartoon for more than ten minutes since he grew up.

Because he came home a little late, the cartoon had been broadcast for a while, and there were only ten minutes left, Li Rong was sitting next to his son, originally wanting to look at his phone, but he was attracted by the picture on the screen.

When he grew up, Li Rong was busy with work, he had no time or energy at all, in fact, he had no desire to watch cartoons, this was the first time he watched a cartoon that he had always thought was very naïve for so long, and after only watching it for ten minutes, he couldn't take out his eyes anymore, not only watched, but also learned some of the character relationships from his son, which was also the first time that he was so close to his son.

Even when it came time to play the ending song, Li Rong was still a little unsatisfied. I can't help but sigh, no wonder I always feel that there is a generation gap with my son, it turns out that cartoons are developing so well now, I don't even know it.

Li Rong firmly remembered the name of the cartoon, and it happened that he heard the news about the cartoon on the radio in the car, and Li Rong was interested.

"Teacher Han Mo, have you watched "Doraemon"?" Li Rong finally found a topic to talk about, he listened to Xiao Pang Xie's tone just now, they should all know this cartoon.

Han Mo said casually, "I haven't had time to see it yet." ”

Although this anime was produced by him, he was busy working in the hospital when it premiered yesterday, so he really didn't watch it, so when Li Rong asked, Han Mo was also telling the truth.

"Brother Han, you haven't seen it yet. Xiao Pang Xie was a little surprised, it was the premiere yesterday, he had been watching it on TV yesterday, and this was the first time he had grown up and stayed in front of the TV waiting to watch cartoons.

Han Mo said lightly, "I had something yesterday and missed the time." ”

Sure that Han Mo really didn't watch it, Li Rong was still a little happy, when others knew about this animation, but they hadn't seen it, it was the most suitable for chatting, he could simply tell the other party about it and sigh.

"I haven't watched cartoons for 20 years, I watched it with my son yesterday, it's really great, Mr. Han Mo, you must also be too busy with work, so you don't have time to contact the world of children, and the things that children watch now are completely different from when we were children. If you look at the robot cat, you will definitely be impressed by the creative ability of the maker. ”

Hearing Li Rong praise "Doraemon" so much in front of Han Mo, Xiao Pang Xie sneered.

"Xiaopang, don't laugh, although I'm older, but it can't stop my enthusiasm for watching cartoons, there are indeed many cartoons that are well-made, and we are really too lonely. Li Rong was already immersed in the praise of "Doraemon" and couldn't extricate himself.

"Mr. Han Mo, guess how the author of this animation came up with the idea, and what kind of original intention did he have to create such a fine work?" Li Rong turned his head and asked Han Modao.

Han Mo pondered for a moment, before he could speak.

Xiao Pang Xie was the first to speak, and said with a smile, "Director Li, tell me, what kind of person is the author of this work, and how did he conceive it?"

Han Mo glanced at Xiao Pang Xie from the rearview mirror, Xiao Pang Xie seemed to notice it, and smiled.

Li Rong didn't know the change in their expressions, fell into thought, thought for a while and said, "I think this author should first be an old man over fifty years old, with long hair, a goatee, and gold-rimmed glasses. This is what Li Rong can imagine as an artist, and he thinks that cartoonists should be dressed up as artists, and their behavior should be a little special.

Xiao Pang Xie glanced at Han Mo from time to time, Han Mo had been driving calmly, and there was no change in his expression.

Li Rong continued, "He may have been bullied a lot in his childhood, and then he wanted to have a helper who could defeat those classmates who bullied him, but he never found it, so he was bulli......ed all the time."

Xiao Pang Xie couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, don't laugh, I read countless people and deal with people every day, and I still have this insightful ability. Li Rong is a little dissatisfied with Xiao Pang Xie's laughter, he thinks that he is reading countless people, and he will never look away, and although he watches few cartoons, he reads a lot of books, and every time he sees some favorite articles or, he will analyze the author's own character and experience.

Xiao Pang Xie tried to stop laughing, waved his hand and said, "I didn't laugh at you, I just think the image of this author is funny." As for being bullied, how did you come up with it?"

Although Xiao Pang Xie was asking Li Rong, he was looking at Han Mo in front of him.

"I bet with you that the author of the story only had such an idea in order to make up for the regrets of his childhood, after all, the character design is like that. Li Rong is quite proud of his analysis, he feels that every character has a shrinkage in real life, and it is impossible to imagine it completely out of thin air.

Xuanxuan began to look out the window, it was when she heard the radio saying "Doraemon" before she shifted her eyes to the car, at first she listened to the adults talking, but she didn't understand too much, obviously "Doraemon" was painted by her father, when did her father become a long-haired grandfather, the little guy wanted to say something, but the little Pang Xie on the side kept winking at her.

"Uncle Pang Xie, why do you keep blinking, is it uncomfortable for your eyes, and that ......" The little guy didn't understand Xiao Pang Xie's eyes, and she wanted to correct Li Rong's words, obviously Dad is not that image.

"Ahem, Xuanxuan, you continue to look at the scenery outside, it's so beautiful. But before the little guy's words could be spoken, he was interrupted by little Pang Xie.

Han Mo began to know that Xiao Pang Xie just wanted to joke, there was no malice, and he himself didn't want to be too public, it didn't matter if he wanted to tell others that "Doraemon" was written by himself, as long as he liked the animation itself.

But now that the original intention and idea of creating animation has been mentioned, Han Mo doesn't want to let them talk nonsense.

Han Mo suddenly spoke, "The author is not bullied when he was a child and wants to have a helper, but wants to create a beautiful fairy tale for his daughter, and wants to be his daughter's omnipotent Doraemon." I hope I can give my daughter everything she wants, and the other characters are actually just for the needs of the plot, creating some conflicts and laughs. Han Mo spoke calmly.

Li Rong originally turned his head back slightly, looking in the direction of Xiao Pang Xie, but when he heard Han Mo's words, he was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Han Mo, "Teacher Han Mo, didn't you see it? How do you know so clearly." ”

"Because my dad is the author, but my dad doesn't have a goatee or pigtails, and he's not an old grandfather. The little guy said softly and glutinously, spreading his hands.

"Zuo...... Author......"

Li Rong's expression froze on his face, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.

PS: If I have a robot cat, become bigger and smaller and become beautiful~