When Wu Yuan heard the form of ink animation from Feng Han's mouth, he was completely stunned after more than 20 years in the animation industry.

"Animation can still be played like this!"

"Of course, now the general animation is 2D, 3D is emerging, clay, puppets also have a certain market, Chinese people respect ink painting, why can't ink be made into animation, that kind of Oriental aesthetic conception is simply amazing, I heard that there are avant-garde artists in the West are trying to make oil painting move. ”

Feng Han has to buy a lot of magazines and books every day to understand this new world, and now he has achieved initial results, and his knowledge is quite extensive.

Of course, ink animation is a new form of artistic exploration, which may not be easy, and it may not be so cost-effective, but if it is done, it will definitely be a strong stroke in the history of animation.

The simple act of making money is no longer so attractive to Wu Yuan, so as soon as he was fooled by Feng Han, he decided that he wanted to try the research of ink animation!

But now there is another problem, Feng Han can only sell him the copyright of the story, but he must do animation based on Su Lao's five pictures, so he still needs to get authorization from there, which requires Wu Yuan to run by himself.

got another 100,000 copyright fees, Feng Han was happy and decided not to tell Lan Jingling at the same time, otherwise he would definitely ask, does the little tadpole need a theme song to find his mother~

This kid is also poor and insane.

After saying goodbye to Wu Yuan, my mother finally came back with Su Su, this time is not short, Su Su dozed off.

"Mom, how were you talking?"

Mei Fengchao thought for a while: "She wants to bring Su Su back to Shanghai." ”

"How can this be!"

"That's it, so I said there's a grandson upstairs, so let her pack it and take it with her. Mei Fengchao aired.

"Hey, didn't I get shot while lying down, what's the matter with me, so what did she say?"

"She immediately threw Susu to me and asked her to take it back. ”

Feng Han: "I'll ask you more, if that's the case, you should have come back a long time ago." ”

"It's not over yet, she taught me to take the child carelessly, and said that if it doesn't work, let her take it, hmph, I still want me Susu. ”

"She likes to teach people, I've seen it~" Feng Han has a deep understanding.

Mei Fengchao waved her hand, "Anyway, this old lady is not easy to get along with, you hurry up and book tickets, let's leave now, I'll tell your uncle to let him pick us up." ”

"Okay!"

The second share of 100,000 yuan from Wu Yuan, my mother kept 20,000 yuan for Feng Han, and the other 80,000 yuan was handed over to the company.

20,000 yuan, I don't know how long it will last, anyway, he sneaked to the capital, air tickets, rentals, and opening houses, the cost is really not small, and the amount of books he usually buys is also very large, and there are many empty bookshelves in the first picture, and his goal is to fill all these bookshelves.

Although he was still talking and laughing with King Wu just now, fighting the landlord, and talking about a six-figure big business with the boss of the animation company, but after a night, Feng Han still obediently picked up his schoolbag and went to school.

It's just that when they saw the big bear and the little deer, the two had some grudges.

The fawn first asked, "Where did you die yesterday?"

Big Bear: "I'm not home looking for you." ”

"Eh, I'm sorry, I went to the meeting yesterday, and there was something wrong~"

Xiaolu: "Why are you still three days and two ends to join in the excitement of the film festival, in the end are you a star or our Xiaoxi is a star!"

Big Bear: "It's it~"

"I was wrong, I won't dare next time~" Originally, everyone had already made an appointment to take Xiaoxi, a new member, to the horror house this week, but Feng Han released their pigeons.

Lu Youxi smiled and said, "Then it's decided, you will go with me to shoot a promotional video during this week's holiday, you can't be left behind." ”

With a very malicious smile, Feng Han smiled back at Lu Youxi, "Okay, but before the holiday, it seems that you still have to go through the monthly exam, I hope everyone can have a good result~"

Lu Youxi's face collapsed instantly, oh my God, what should I do, what if I take the first place in the exam!

Seeing the sorrow on his sister's face, Lu Haoge patted his chest and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll add a small stove to you at night, and you just turned around, and the test is almost nothing~"

Lu Youxi couldn't listen to this, she had already begun to think about whether to ask for leave in advance to avoid this exam.

The monthly exam is an important means to test the phased learning, and it is a testing ground for the top students, everyone wants to dominate the Wenhua list, but Feng Han only wants to have a place in the Sanjiang Pavilion.

……

The car with the No. 1 license plate of Wucheng was driving on the road, and Zeng Lexin and his secretary Yu Tong arrived at Dongyang No. 1 Middle School in 30 seconds.

She had just left Hengzhen and scrapped the paper mill, she felt that the land was good, but she hadn't thought about doing anything yet, and the shareholders of the paper mill had made enough money, and now she could finally stop and enjoy life, but she couldn't let them be idle for too long, otherwise it would be easy to cause trouble.

"Boss, Dongyang No. 1 Middle School has arrived. Yu Tong said.

As the lord of a city, Zeng Lexin must care about it from top to bottom, and education is the top priority, and then she will visit several middle schools in Wucheng to listen to the voices of teachers and students, and Dongyang No. 1 Middle School is the first stop.

When he arrived at the school gate, Zeng Le said unhappily, "Didn't you say that you won't be allowed to notify the media, this is my business, what is there to show off!"

Yu Tong also saw that there were a lot of media at the school gate, and the long guns and short cannons were like stars, "It must be instructed by the school, I'll go down to see what the situation is." ”

Zeng Lexin nodded, "Well, let them take pictures better, pay attention to the lighting, I've been eating a little spicy recently, and I seem to have a pimple on my face~"

Yu Tong: Hey, what did you say at first~

Yu Tong just got off the bus, the morning class is over, and school is over!

When Yu Tong walked over, the group of media people swarmed up, frightening Yu Tong, could it be that my little city lord secretary has such a big reputation?

Then they missed perfectly from Yu Tong's side and surrounded a tall and handsome boy from the torrent of students.

"Hello Feng Han, I'm from Dongyang Evening News, can I interview you?"

"Hello Feng Han, "Wucheng Morning News" is here, can we talk?"

"I am Yang Qingqing of Yangzhou New Youth Daily, do you have anything to say about the inclusion of my article in the list of new Chinese textbooks?"

Yu Tong stood for a full minute, and no one paid attention to her, and the No. 1 car not far away was also gorgeously ignored, this, what is the origin of this little ghost!

Zeng Lexin, who was in the car in the mirror and tried to cover up the acne with her hair, was also strange, these people didn't come for her?

Soon, Yu Tong came back, "Boss, let's go in, not shoot us." ”

"It looks like a student is being surrounded, what's going on?"

Yu Tong said: "I just asked a student, and he said that there was a literary prodigy in the second grade of high school, and the famous Queqiao Immortal Xianyun on the Internet happened to be written by him. ”

Zeng Le thought for a while, "I haven't heard of it." ”

Hehe, you don't fall in love, and no one chases, of course I don't know, Yu Tong said again, "In addition, he is also a fairy tale writer." ”

"Oh, just like our family, there must be no way out of learning~"

Yu Tong smiled, "Some time ago, it was rumored that two of his articles were selected into the new edition of the primary school Chinese textbook, and the queen and Her Royal Highness Zuo also liked his story. ”

"Then my brother is not as good as others," Zeng Lexin put away the makeup mirror, "Such a good boy should be vigorously promoted, why don't let other reporters in." ”

If these media were contacted by the school, they would naturally let them in, but no, they were contacted by Feng Han's mother in order to promote him, but in front of the public, they were watched by hundreds of students, which is really embarrassing, can't you find a hair salon, can you sit down and talk~

As soon as Feng Han thought of this, the doorman Uncle Qin received a call from above, asking the media and Feng Han to go to the school cafeteria for an interview, and not to block the door.

Now, it's even more embarrassing.

After these people were separated, the city lord entered the school, and in front of the administrative building, the chief and vice principals, the directors, all arrived to greet Zeng Lexin, Zeng Lexin's posture was very low, and he saw Principal Dugu shaking hands with his hands.

"Teacher Dugu still remember me, I once studied in your class for half a year. ”

"Of course I remember," Lao Dugu said in a low voice and proudly, "I still keep the authentic Zeng Guangxian handiwork you sold me, it was cheap back then, and now it's worth the old nose money!"