When he saw this passage, Qin Chuan finally understood what the surprise Wang Ming was talking about. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He borrowed the mouth of the animated character to explain his current situation, what he wanted to say, his mood and everything about him.

He wants to tell everyone that he just likes comics, he wants to work hard as a cartoonist, that is his dream, although no one appreciates his work now, and maybe there are many people who smear themselves behind their backs, or even have never heard of themselves, but those are not important, as long as there are still people willing to support him, he will continue to do it. He hopes that one day in the future, everyone will become his audience, applaud and cheer for him, and cheer for him loudly.

Although he didn't explain anything to the world, he just expressed his heart through his works, and it was this way of speaking that surprised Qin Chuan: "Amazing, really amazing." ”

This is also the first time Qin Chuan has seen that an animation creator can pour out all the feelings in his heart in such a short period of time through his serialized works, and in this delicate situation, the effect is simply explosive.

If nothing else, just by this scene, those professional copywriters know where to focus next. It is conceivable that tomorrow morning in the entertainment newspapers, there will definitely be news such as "banned cartoonists express their hearts through animation works". If they do report that, it will be as he wants, and that's what he wants. But this situation can't be stopped at all, how can those dog noses let go of this kind of news that is sent?

He felt that his body was trembling, it was not fear, but excitement, and his body, which had been silent for nearly ten years, was finally excited again.

"What an exciting opponent!" As he spoke, Qin Chuan scanned a copy of the evaluation form that he had put aside and sent it to an email address that had not been entered for three years, and the expression on his face became excited: "I want to fight you fairly, haha!"

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Just as Qin Chuan was excitedly declaring war, in the Tianwang Mansion on the other side, Wang Ming was sleeping on the desk in his office. No, it should be said that more than half of the nearly two hundred people in the office are sleeping.

They were so tired that they fought on the front line of production for a week, and their spirits had long been stretched to the limit, to the extent that they could fall asleep when they lay down, and some even fainted on the way to work, but when they woke up, they stubbornly returned to the front line and continued the unfinished work in their hands...... Dongfang Ming looked at everyone's efforts on the side, and among these people, his own boss worked the hardest, and that was the attitude that an admired animation person should have.

"I used to be like this, right......" recalled that when he first came out of the campus, eight young people who didn't know anything were wandering in the magic capital, relying on the graduation of a prestigious university, choosing a job with a low eye, wantonly squandering his short youth, living for himself every day, not thinking about the future. After half a year of fighting but achieving nothing, the last eight people decided to join forces to open a studio, which is the predecessor of the current painting soul.

Nearly ten years have passed since he received his first job, and he has always wondered how many of these people around him still have the enthusiasm of the past? Today's scene tells him that everyone has it, and their enthusiasm has never subsided.

Looking at Wang Ming, who was sleeping in a blanket, Dongfang Ming said silently: "Awesome, you are better than me." ”

At this time, he had an idea in his heart, he wanted to follow Wang Ming, he wanted to see how far Wang Ming could go, and he firmly believed that people with a heart would live up to it.

Finally glancing at the people lying on the table, Dongfang Ming said goodnight softly, turned off the lights and exited the room.

At this time, the president's office was still lit, and Wang Chengji was busy with the work at hand, while paying attention to the situation of station B, and at this time, the situation of station B was very good, and he could finally put down his heart.

Recently, the pace of the Liu family's oppression is getting closer and closer, and he has to be careful. With each step, you have to stand still and check the direction again, and then choose the direction that is most powerful for you...... Even so, the Wang family's market share in the demon capital is still shrinking, and the road ahead is getting narrower and narrower, and he feels that his efforts are like useless work.

This made him feel a little depressed.

Looking at the picture frame placed on the table, the people inside were smiling. Whenever Wang Chengji lost his direction, he would look like this for a while, and it only took a moment for him to turn back into the firm and resolute person.

"I want to believe you, believe in the crystallization of me and Qingxuan, you are the best. ”

The Yue sisters are watching an animation in front of the computer.

My sister's eyes have been occupied by tears, and crystal tears hang in the corners of her eyes, like a naughty child, who refuses to fall. It's not that she hasn't seen tear-jerking animation, but no anime is as profound as this one, because she was involved in the creation.

In the formal dubbing, everyone reads the script in front of Mike one by one with their own feelings, that is to say, when she is dubbing, she can't feel other people's feelings at all.

If it was just her own feelings, this monotonous language couldn't make her cry, but when these feelings, movements, sounds and pictures were combined, she was impressed, moved by this picture, and she completely fell in love with the girl named Suinaiguo.

"Thank you...... Thank you for giving me this role. ”

"Sister, are you crying?"

Yue Qianming, who was sitting on the other side, saw the tears in her sister's eyes. Since her sister stepped into the entertainment industry, she almost no longer sheds tears, no matter what hardships she endured, she turned away these bad things with that indifferent smile in front of people, and thought that her sister had become a girl who could only giggle, but she didn't expect her to cry.

"Well, I did cry!"

Hearing her sister's words, Yue Qianming was very surprised. When I was a child, when my sister cried her nose, no matter how bad she cried, as long as she asked this, she would wipe her tears and say loudly that she was not crying, but the sand was blowing into her eyes. It was a surprise to admit it so happily this time.

Looking at the look of memory on her sister's face, Yue Qianming showed a clear look on her face, gently hugged her sister's shoulder, and her voice was soft: "We are sisters, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me, if you have any troubles, you can also tell me that we are the closest people in this world." ”

Yue Qianyin lay on her sister's lap, feeling the temperature from above, a warm feeling lingered in her heart, and the milk fragrance on her sister's body was also soft and smelly.

Yue Qianyin gradually closed her eyes, with a sweet smile on her face.

Looking at her sister who was pillowing on her lap, Yue Qianming gently stroked her silky hair, which was no different from herself, and laughed: "Sleep well! ”

"Hmm. ”