Chapter 302 [Lip Tongue and Sword Gambling Box Office!] Ask for tickets at the beginning of the month to see Erha!

It's terrible!

As soon as Xinhaicheng's voice fell, he unconsciously covered his mouth with his hand.

Oh my God, what did I say?

Why do you feel like you've hit an evil spirit?

This is no joke!

When he peeked into Miyazaki's face, he found that he was doing what he did best—mixing colors with his own face!

It seems that his bold words have choked his old man a lot!

There is no way, Neon is the most senior, Miyazaki believes in his authority in the animation industry, and has never taken any other animation studio in his eyes. Because in his eyes, those emerging so-called computer animations are quite fancy and dazzling, but no matter how much they jump in front of him, they are only grandchildren. The originator is here, who is competing?

But just now, this young descendant who doesn't know the height of the sky in front of him actually said wildly that he wants to challenge the absolute authority of the animation industry, is he feverish and confused?

It's like a mayfly shaking a tree—beyond measure!

That's right, Jun Miyazaki is planning his next work. Because in recent years, he has repeatedly wanted to find a successor to replace his position in the studio, but the works created by those people have not been well evaluated and achieved in the market, which led him to say again and again that "this work will be his own mountain-sealing work", but he will always re-emerge when his apprentices or juniors can't hold up the façade, and then carry the banner!

However, it is often when the master himself goes into battle in person, and the industry comments and market box office will rebound strongly, which still proves that the master's sword is not old and the spirit still exists!

Miyazaki wanted to use the next film he was planning as his true retreat, and to use the pinnacle of his decades-long lifelong skills to make a milestone that no one had ever set foot before.

I didn't expect to be preempted by this little-known milky hairy boy next to me at this juncture!

It's just an opportunity to hype things up.

It's not just that I don't know the height of the sky, I don't know whether to live or die!

A veteran is a veteran, and he has already thoroughly pushed all kinds of stakes in his mind.

With Jun Miyazaki's status, he was pushed to the forefront by others, and he couldn't help but express his position. This is a sure bet for him, and since the other party has openly died on such a high-profile occasion, it would be too conservative for him not to accept it. To put it nicely, this is called "hiding and tucking up"; if it is not good, it is "putting on a good score" and "not being grounded".

Boy, you brought it on yourself!

Don't blame me for not leaving you a whole corpse then!

Miyazaki Jun thought to himself that it was a big deal to let the other party play gimmicks and rub the heat, and he might be able to pull a wave of advertisements unscathed, no matter how it was counted, it was a beautiful thing to only make money and not lose money, so he picked up the microphone again:

"AKBS Studio's- uh, Shinkai...... Okay, welcome new directors to come to me PK. After all, the audience is the beneficiary. When my old bones are not yet in disarray, I can still take advantage of the time of my lifetime to jump a few times. The old man's words are obviously not as arrogant and explicit as just now, but this is all the current illusion of the audience watchers. Immediately after that, he changed his words and attacked him directly.

"There is life and death in martial arts, and there is also a gambling code to bet. I don't know what kind of comparison this little friend is? What chips should we add to make it lively?"

The media reporters in the audience understood the old man's words earlier than ordinary audiences, and they all muttered in a low voice under the stage: "The old man Miyazaki is on fire, and the young man surnamed 'Xinhai' is probably going to suffer! But in this case, the headlines of the major comprehensive newspapers and periodicals will be ready tomorrow!"

"What's the headline?"

""The New and Old Animation Directors Collide Heaven and Earth! The Great Battle of the Century in Traditional and Modern Animation Production!" "Who do you think, Jun Miyazaki? The immovable leader of the industry! This young director dares to sneer at the top names in the animation industry at the award ceremony in the film industry, this is definitely the master who eats the courage of a leopard to do things. The topic is already stirring up, and it's hard to cool down!"

Almost all eyes were on Xinhai City on the stage.

To be honest, his state is a little strange, on the one hand, his face is red, and he has no arrogant and arrogant expression at all, but what he says is full of gunpowder, and he is not afraid of the big man in front of him who is firmly in the top spot.

No, he directly released a sky-skimming monkey:

"Master Miyazaki, you are free, if my next clumsy work is not as good as your masterpiece at the box office, I will immediately quit the animation production industry, and never return to the old business and go back on my word!"

In the last eight words, Xinhai City, he said it word by word.

It doesn't matter now, Jun Miyazaki's face is almost ready to fry eggs!

Because almost everyone knows that he has repeatedly stated that his work is a masterpiece, but every time his studio's performance declines, he always makes a comeback again, as if he has forgotten everything he has said!

At this time, the other party released a bet that he would be completely abandoned if he was defeated, which was equivalent to directly exposing his shortcomings in public!

What audacity, daring!

Miyazaki Jun didn't hesitate any longer, blushing and gritting his teeth, followed by the other party's words, almost shouting:

"The old man's next box office loss to you will naturally roll up the roll and go home, and never touch the brush again!"

The corners of Lin Da's mouth rose slightly without moving: Okay!

Originally, things were okay, hello, I'm good, everyone's good - everyone is happy, who let you be complacent and pull the audience and fans to accompany you to drill the horns of the bull, go all the way until dark, and forcibly give everyone medicine to feed Xiang?

It's time for you to take a look at the power of the traverser!

Let's see!

……

The award ceremony in the animation department finally ended in a battle bet between the old and new animation directors, and the audience's reaction was mediocre, but the media directly smelled the excellent news topic, and they were already tapping the next day's press release!

Lin Da and his entourage also got off the stage to congratulate each other without mentioning it, Xinhaicheng himself was like a dream, his performance on the stage just now seemed to be sleepwalking, and the clouds and mountains were shrouded in unknown reasons, but the surrounding staff were all on his side to cheer him on, and so on.

Jun Miyazaki called his secretary when he got off the stage, asking him to thoroughly investigate what this Shinkai Castle and the "AKBS Studio" to which he belonged!

"Good...... Okay! I'll check it out right away. It's—it's your lifesaver......" the secretary replied smugly.

The old man took the medicine and water, ate it angrily, and was about to swallow it as soon as he raised his head, only to hear another commotion at the front desk, and faintly hear the word "AKBS".

Well, what's going on today?

Is there any end to this "AKBS Studio"?

He grabbed his almost choked chest with his hand and craned his neck to look at the stage...... [.]