"It's okay, it's okay, as long as you remember me, the old chief. Meng Guoqiang smiled and said.

After that, Wang Xia made a phone call to Pu Yue and Hong Xiang to greet the New Year, and when they were finished one by one, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, and Fang Qian and Yiyi were still watching TV.

The next day, Wang Xia made another phone call to Wu Yue, this time he gave Mr. Wang a New Year's greeting, Mr. Wang invited Mr. Wang Xia to play for a few days, and Wang Xia promised again and again, saying that he would go as long as he was free.

Time passes day by day, in a blink of an eye, it is the tenth day of the first month, these days Wang Xia is painting Journey to the West except for eating, drinking and Lazar, the rest of the time is painting, after these few days of hard work, Wang Xia has already drawn the content of two episodes, but the road is long, fifty-two episodes, this is only the content of two episodes, just thinking about wanting so many days to finish painting Journey to the West, Wang Xia is powerless.

But think about Yiyi, Wang Xia is full of fighting spirit, Made, labor and management can even copy millions of words, not to mention the fifty-two episodes of cartoons.

At this time, Wang Xia's phone rang, "Wang Xia, I helped you make an appointment with my friend, are you free tomorrow." Fan Qiang said with a slash.

"It's free, it's just where the location is. Wang Xia asked.

"Of course it's at my house, by the way, you'd better bring your comics when you come. Fan Qiang said.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xia re-engaged in the painting journey, striving to draw a few more, seeing Wang Xia drawing comics day and night, Fang Qian was a little distressed, but she couldn't persuade him, so she could only help him add paper.

The next day, Wang Xia took a plane to Fan Qiang's house with a stack of sketches, Fan Qiang's family is in Kyoto, and he lives in the city center, Wang Xia couldn't help but be speechless, he is worthy of being a big director, but he is rich and too capricious.

After coming to Fan Qiang's house, Wang Xia saw a middle-aged man with a medium figure and gray temples, this person should be about the same age as Fan Qiang, but I don't know why the temples are gray, could it be that he uses his brain too much to age before he gets old?

"Director Fan, Happy New Year. Wang Xia greeted Fan Qiang with a smile.

"Happy New Year, Wang Xia, get to know him, this is a famous CCTV director, Xu Wenqing and Xu Director. Fan Qiang introduced the man with gray temples like Wang Xia.

Wang Xia raised his eyebrows when he heard this, CCTV director, I didn't expect Fan Qiang's connections to be quite wide, and he stretched out his hand with a smile to shake hands with Xu Wenqing, "Director Xu, I have admired the name for a long time, boy Wang Xia, I am honored to meet you." ”

A hint of discoloration flashed in Xu Wenqing's eyes, this time Fan Qiang asked him to come over and say that someone wanted to cooperate with him, but he didn't say who it was, he didn't expect it to be Wang Xia.

"I have admired Mr. Wang for a long time, and I have heard Mr. Wang's name for a long time, and today I saw it really extraordinary. Xu Wenqing said to Wang Xia with a smile, and shook Wang Xia's hand at the same time.

"Oh, Director Xu knows me?" said Wang Xia with a little curiosity.

"Yes, during this time, the little girl admired Mr. Wang very much, saying that Mr. Wang was her ultimate idol, and I didn't know about it. Xu Wenqing's tone was a little ridiculous.

Eh, I didn't expect Director Xu's daughter to be his fan, Wang Xia was a little stunned.

Seeing that Wang Xia was a little stunned, Fan Qiang smiled dumbly, why, didn't you expect that he was so famous, not only Xu Wenqing's little daughter, but also his own juniors who are in contact with now, three out of ten are fans of Wang Xia, this probability is really great.

"Sit, the one in my family will go back to my mother's house to play for a few days, and I won't be able to introduce you to you. Fan Qiang said to Wang Xia.

"Director Fan, why don't you go with your sister-in-law when she goes back to her parents' house, is it possible that your sister-in-law's mother's house is a Longtan tiger's den. Wang Xia joked to Fan Qiang.

Fan Qiang couldn't help but smile and shook his head, Wang Xiazui is too poor, what is called Longtan Tiger's Den, it's just his current status and fame, what kind of smugglers will he have when he goes to his father-in-law's house, which makes Fan Qiang a little disliked, so he only came back after a day.

"Mr. Wang, I heard Director Fan say that you want to cooperate with me, what kind of cooperation?" Xu Wenqing said to Wang Xia.

"That's Director Xu, I have a very good comic in my hand, I want to make it into an animated film, I heard Director Fan say that you are an expert in this industry, so I want to cooperate with you. Wang Xia said to Xu Wenqing with a smile.

Xu Wenqing fell into deep thought after hearing Wang Xia's words, how could he feel that Wang Xia was a serious nonsense, you are a person who is engaged in music and told me that you have a good comic in your hand and want to make a cartoon, isn't this nonsense.

Xu Wenqing, like Fan Qiang, has a preconceived mindset, thinking that it is difficult for a person to be weak in another industry after he has achieved something in one industry.

"Director Xu, I brought all the comics, you can see if I'm exaggerating if I'm exaggerating if you look at it. Wang Xia smiled and took out a stack of sketches from his backpack and put them in front of Xu Wenqing.

Xu Wenqing glanced at Wang Xia with a little meaning, then looked through the pile of sketches, and the first page was the three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing - Journey to the West.

Good words, after seeing these three words, Xu Wenqing secretly praised, these three words were naturally written by Wang Xia himself, in his previous life, his identity as the champion of liberal arts was not for nothing, but the real material, just on writing Chinese characters, but he has worked hard, you see which one of the champions of liberal arts will have scribbled.

Xu Wenqing turned the draft page by page, although his expression was calm, but his heart was extremely shocked, first of all, Wang Xia's painting skills are passable, the image of the painting is more vivid, and secondly, the content is novel, the subject matter seems to be a mythological story, talking about strange forces and chaos, which can be seen from the first sentence, the stone monkey was born.

How could a monkey pop out of the stone, isn't it a strange force, the more I saw Xu Wenqing behind, the more shocked I was, this comic can be described as very bold, completely whimsical, whimsical, this brain hole is not convinced.

If this Journey to the West is made into a cartoon, it must be very popular with children, because children's own thinking is unrestrained and they are curious about anything new, and this Journey to the West can arouse children's curiosity very well.

Many thoughts flashed through Xu Wenqing's mind, he is a professional maker of cartoons and animation, and he has a great prestige in this field, and he can see how valuable this Journey to the West is, and he soon made a decision in his heart.

Fan Qiang was also watching the comics Journey to the West, originally he thought that Wang Xia was just fooling around, but he didn't expect that he really drew comics, and he seemed to look very powerful.

"Mr. Wang, when did you start drawing this Journey to the West? Xu Wenqing put down the sketch and said to Wang Xia with a smile, this smile was extremely friendly.

Seeing this, Wang Xia felt that there was a play, so he said: "I have been painting for a while, mainly for my daughter. ”

"Mr. Wang is really a rare talent in the world, not only in the field of music, but also in the field of comics, this Journey to the West is really exciting. Xu Wenqing praised Wang Xia all the way.

"Where, where" Wang Xia said modestly, why is it that every time someone is so big and boastful, it makes him have to be humble with his conscience every time.

"Mr. Wang, you seem to have only drawn part of this Journey to the West, how much do you expect to be able to draw. Xu Wenqing began to get down to business.

(End of chapter)