Chapter 143 Propaganda

The rain in June is almost always coming, especially around the summer solstice, and the weather is even more changeable. When www.biquge.info I went out in the morning, it was still a sunny sky, and after school at noon, it was pouring rain, and four high school girls who were sheltering from the rain stood at the door of the bookstore, looking at the posters on the windows in a daze.

"The speed at which the cherry blossoms fall is five centimeters per second, and what speed do I have to meet you? This is the hottest love in June, "Five Centimeters per Second", which is shocking, and on June 17, all major theaters will be released simultaneously. ”

This is a poster full of pink love atmosphere, the falling cherry blossoms are close at hand, and in the middle of the poster is the name of the film, and the five gorgeous words that have changed from pink to hundred seem to be a metaphor for something.

"The movie "Five Centimeters per Second"?"

One of the most fashionably dressed girls was stunned for a moment, and then let out a surprise cry: "Great, Teacher Qingbai's work is really on the screen." ”

The girl's best friend has also read this girl's comic, and her eyes are a little surprised: "It's only been a month and a half, right?

The words of the best friend cooled down the excited girl, and said in an uncertain tone: "Probably not......"

"You see, even you're not sure. ”

"What are you talking about? what's wrong with this movie?" asked a bespectacled girl. She is the class president, usually she doesn't take this road, this time because in a few days everyone will go to the battlefield of the national unified examination, the four of them discussed the class reunion after the unified examination, which is unprecedented together.

"Squad leader, if you don't read comics, you don't know, this work is very good, and it's ...... After talking about ......" The girl wanted to narrate the wonderful content in the comics, but she didn't know what to say at all, so she stomped her foot and said, "Eh, it's very beautiful anyway, I won't lie to you." ”

The squad leader looked at the braided bespectacles beside him, and saw that she also looked adoring, and asked in surprise, "Do you know anything about this work?"

Twist braid glanced at the squad leader, nodded and said: "This work is very powerful, my new work is learning this style, but this storytelling method is too difficult to learn, and I am still in the process of exploring it for the time being." ”

"What?" In the eyes of the class leader, the braided in front of her is the most powerful person she has ever seen in reality, at the age of 16, she was admitted to CAFA with the first score in the art exam, and the comic was selected as the cover by the nationally renowned youth pictorial, such a person would admire a little-known cartoonist, the huge contrast made her can't help but look at the pictorial, and muttered: "What kind of person are you?"

After the heavy rain, the sky was clear. The dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the streets returned to their original prosperity.

Seeing that the sky had cleared, the girl smiled and said, "Haha, let's stop here today." I'm going to tell my mom the good news, and I'll go see it with her when the time comes, bye!"

In the cheers of the girl, the publicity of "Five Centimeters per Second" officially kicked off. Tianwang Group spared no effort for this film promotion, except for Wang Ming, the main creative team was all sent out to participate in major interview activities, and invited well-known film critics across the country to comment on the film, posters are not for money, as long as there are cinemas and bookstores, there will inevitably be such a poster, and even at the exit of the subway station, there are traces of cherry blossoms.

Tianwang Group and the country's largest cinema chain have jointly pasted the posters of the release all over the major first, second and third-tier cities, if it were not for the high publicity costs and the opposition of shareholders to further publicity, maybe even the countryside would not be spared. This overwhelming propaganda spread the news completely in just a few days, attracting cheers from fans in major cities, but most of the calls were concentrated in the southeast coastal area, and the north and far east were weak.

Some of the true fans of the Qingbai teacher hope to take this opportunity to see him on TV, but unfortunately it backfired, most of the interviews were with a middle-aged man being interviewed, and answering questions from the audience and the host, in the words of the audience - "What we want to see is the shy face of the handsome guy, not this tired old face." ”

At this time, Dongfang Ming, who was being interviewed by Demon Capital TV, was sitting in his office and talking to everyone. The reporter first visited the voice actor department and music department of the Tianwang Group, and then came to the painting soul studio not far from the location of the group.

The interview lasted for half an hour, and this half an hour almost exhausted Dongfang Ming to death, and it was already off work to finally send them away.

After greeting the staff, he went back to the office to pack up his things, when suddenly a brown paper bag fell to the floor.

"What is this?"

Flipping through the kraft paper bag and taking out a contract from it, Dongfang Ming remembered that the painting soul was now just a temporary worker hanging in someone else's name, and it did not belong to the name of the king, but he still had a contract with the Capital Shengjing Group for nearly two years. Although this will not affect the animation of the painting soul, after all, it is not so free, coupled with the original company and the current situation, his heart sighs infinitely.

Dongfang Ming has recently learned a lot of things after Wang Chengji, such as Wang Ming's B station does not accept advertisements, and the audience's reward charging is only enough for the labor and maintenance costs of the website, and now there is almost no money left in his hands; And the publicity is used up, and there should not be much liquidity left on the company's books, so the king of heaven should not pay this liquidated damages for the painting soul......

Just when Dongfang Ming was melancholy, the phone rang.

"Big things are not good. ”

Dongfang Ming held his mobile phone in his head, put the contract in front of him back into the brown paper bag, and said, "Don't worry, speak slowly." ”

"There's a fight over there!"

The sentence without a beginning or end made him stunned for a moment, and after a while, he realized that the other party was talking about "Fate/stay.night", which had only been active for a few days, and quickly asked, "Where is it?"

"On the game people's forum, the official post bar, and station B are all playing, and the post bar prohibits tourists from speaking, and station B has also temporarily closed the message system, which is under control, but the other company on the forum has been off work, and it is now in a chaotic stage. ”

"Don't worry, you tell Teacher Qingbai about this first, and I'll go to the forum to take a look. Dongfang Ming didn't bother to clean up the files scattered on the desktop, and hurriedly typed in the gamer's URL and looked at it.