Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ming Leng Hospitalized

After Ye Wencheng and Chen Shumin learned about Ye Yifan's novel yesterday, they wanted to help him share more. He began to take care of the two little ones to eat, and after eating, he took them out for a walk.

This gave Ye Yifan a lot of time to code words.

It wasn't until noon that Cao Jiaoming called.

"Hey, Yifan, I just came back from a meeting. I've read your information.,If you have any objections to the anime licensing, you can put it forward first.,Let's discuss.。 ”

Ye Yifan. "Brother Ming, then I'll say ......"

"First of all, this work has a special meaning for me, and making it into an anime is what I originally intended. I'm very happy that the company was able to connect with a third producer to help me fulfill this wish in such a short period of time. However, for the production of anime characters and the adaptation of the plot, I hope I can also get involved. ”

"This......" On the other end of the phone, Cao Jiaoming hesitated for a while and replied. "So, you tell us what you think first, and I'll get in touch with the anime company and ask for their opinions. ”

Ye Yifan went straight to the point. "It's actually quite simple...... It's just that for the production of the appearance of the anime characters, I want to draw it myself, and as for the plot, I need a third party to follow the original plot of the work as it is, and if the two points reach a consensus, I will give it permission. ”

Cao Jiaoming replied. "Yifan, I need to contact the third animation party about this, so let's do it... I will give them feedback on your request, and you will wait for my information in the afternoon. ”

Ye Yifan. "Well, there's Brother Lauming. ”

On the other end of the phone, Cao Jiaoming paused and said in disbelief. "Yifan, can you draw?"

Ye Yifan mentioned in his words that he would personally handle the drawing of the anime characters, and Cao Jiaoming couldn't help but be curious.

"Well, I've learned it before. ”

"Yifan, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking you, what level of comics are you at?"

Cao Jiaoming personally had no objection to Ye Yifan's request, but he didn't know it when he got to a third party.

After all, it's not possible to make every work casually by making a novel into an anime. The cost of energy and time alone is not much better than creation in these two points. Especially in the production of anime characters, it takes a lot of effort.

"The Legend of Seven Colored Mountains" can be selected by the animation producer in such a short time, and Cao Jiaoming did not feel the slightest surprise.

However, if Ye Yifan's request is not agreed by the producer, then the animation matter will be yellow. Cao Jiaoming was worried about Ye Yifan at this time.

After hearing this, Ye Yifan did not directly answer Cao Jiaoming's words, but said. "Brother Ming, I'll draw some character sketches based on the characters that have appeared in the book today, if there are no accidents, I'll send you the sketches of the anime characters tomorrow, and then you can take them to negotiate with a third party, do you think that's okay?"

There's nothing wrong with that.

Cao Jiaoming smelled a sense of confidence from Ye Yifan's tone, and looked forward to Ye Yifan's sketch portrait tomorrow. "Okay, of course. ”

However, in terms of time, Cao Jiaoming was still a little worried. "Yifan, one day is not enough, or wait for next week, as long as you don't notify them, I can help you delay the time of reply. ”

"Brother Ming, I got my kindness. The day was a bit stressful, but it was enough for me. Ye Yifan said with a smile.

Cao Jiaoming confirmed again. "I really don't need to give you a few more days?"

"Well, no, one day is enough. ”

"Since you are so confident, I can only choose to believe in your strength. I'm looking forward to your manga work tomorrow. Oh, by the way, I won't notify the third party in advance, wait for your results tomorrow. ”

"Well, thank you, Brother Ming, just wait and see. ”

After hanging up the phone, Ye Yifan breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart. Then he called Ming Leng again.

"Sorry! Your call is turned off......"

"Shut down? What did this monkey do, I finally wanted to count on him once, but he turned it off. Ye Yifan said depressedly.

But then he felt as if something wasn't quite right. "Shhh...... This monkey has been turned off for a day, nothing will happen. ”

Looking at the phone and thinking for a while, Ye Yifan said to himself. "I hope not..."

Since Ming Leng's mobile phone was turned off, Ye Yifan had no choice but to turn on his mobile phone and call Ye Cunyong. "Hey... Cun Yong, are you going to the county today?...... Oh, it's nothing, I just want to go to the prefecture and buy something...... Mm-hmm, okay, then you can run with me. ”

For Ye Yifan, painting is just a matter of lifting the pen, and his works after putting down the pen can be called master-level paintings.

When he was still Mu Yuerong, he once painted a work called "Fire Forest Volcano", and he became a master-level painter with the help of that work.

Even a short pencil can paint a portrait of artistic conception.

That's what he's capable of.

Of the twelve sketches he drew last night, he only drew them with the help of a pencil.

You don't need good equipment and equipment, and you can still make good works with superior operation.

This is the strength of the master.

Ye Yifan was a little cautious about the design of the anime characters in "The Legend of Seven Colored Mountains" this time.

In order to make good things better, he needs more comprehensive and better equipment and tools.

Of course, these things need to be purchased in the county, which of course requires a means of transportation.

After a while, Ye Cunyong drove to Ye Yifan's door, got out of the car and went straight to the second floor.

"Yifan!"

"Here we are. During the time that Ye Cunyong arrived, Ye Yifan just clicked on the keyboard and just coded another chapter.

"Yifan, what are you going to buy in the county?"

"Tata..."

Ye Yifan hit the enter key twice, got up and turned off the computer. "You'll know when you get there. ”

"Look at you, you're still selling Guanzi..."Ye Cunyong shook his head and said.

Ye Yifan walked into the hall with a smile without saying a word, picked up the bottle backpack and straddled it on his shoulder, and walked downstairs.

Ye Cunyong followed him downstairs.

After going downstairs, Ye Yifan found that Ye Wencheng and Chen Shumin were not at home.

"Yifan, what are you looking for?" Ye Cunyong looked at Ye Yifan, who was standing in the courtyard and looked around left and right, and said suspiciously.

Ye Yifan replied. "My parents don't know where they're going, so I'll wait for them to come back and tell them to go. ”

"Uncle and aunt are back!" Ye Cunyong was startled, and subconsciously wanted to walk towards the gate.

Ye Yifan grabbed his shoulder. "What are you afraid of!"

"It's not ......" Ye Cunyong turned his head and wrinkled his face bitterly, and said to Ye Yifan. "Uncle and aunt are back, I think I'd better avoid it, I'll wait for you at the entrance of the village." ”

Ye Yifan said calmly. "Alright... The previous things have been turned over, not to mention that you have apologized face-to-face with Jingxue, and she has forgiven you. In front of my parents, don't worry about it anymore, there's no need to avoid it. ”

When Ye Cunyong heard this, he lowered his head and frowned silently.

"Xiao Fan!"

At this time, Chen Shumin's tone with a hint of anxiety came from outside the door. "Oh no, Xiaofan. ”

"What's the matter, Mom?" Ye Yifan sighed in his heart when he heard the voice, hurriedly stepped forward, and asked when he saw that only Chen Shumin was coming back. "What's wrong, what about Ling'er and Yu'er?"

"Auntie. Ye Cunyong staggered forward and shouted to Chen Shumin in a low voice.

Chen Shumin couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Ye Cunyong at her home.

Ye Yifan asked eagerly. "Mom, it can't be that Ling'er and Yu'er have an accident, right?"

"It's not. Chen Shumin withdrew her gaze from Ye Cunyong and waved her hand at Ye Yifan.

"Baba!"

"Baba!"

At this time, the two little guys appeared at the door one after the other, running towards Ye Yifan, Ye Wencheng stretched out his hand and hung on the backs of the two little guys to protect them and followed in.

Seeing that the two little guys were safe and sound, Ye Yifan picked up Ling'er and held Yu'er's little hand, and asked Chen Shumin again. "Mom, what's going on?"

Ye Wencheng stepped forward, glanced at Ye Cunyong and nodded, and said to Ye Yifan. "It's a monkey. ”

"Monkey!" Ye Yifan was startled, and goosebumps suddenly rose all over his body.

"What's wrong with the monkey?"

"Monkey, he's hospitalized. ”