Just when Zhang Fengle was happy, another thing happened at the same time, at this time, a dilapidated studio in Hwaseong, in the studio, it was very chaotic, the environment was very poor, and he could feel a stream of heat before he entered it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The stuffy feeling of info makes people frown unconsciously.

A few people were concentrating on writing and drawing on the blank paper, and after a while, they continued to operate at a rapid pace on the computer.

"It's really annoying, why does this character always feel like something is missing?" Tian Xiaopeng frowned slightly when he looked at the designed avatar, to be honest, he was not very satisfied with the designed plan.

"This Bajie should be a little fatter, belly, and then ears a little bigger!"

"Brother, let's not talk about this first, when will our salary be paid to me?" The designer sitting on the chair looked at Tian Xiaopeng and smiled a little embarrassedly, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Xiao Wang, I'm really sorry about this! It's indeed my negligence, I'm also communicating with October Studio! Wait a few more days, okay?" Tian Xiaopeng's face was very guilty, these brothers had been with him for a long time, and to be honest, he himself was very embarrassed.

"Forget it, I know!" Xiao Wang shook his head helplessly, and then continued the work in hand: "To be honest, brother, only you have the perseverance to persist to this day!"

Xiao Wang said as he put a CD into the computer, and then skillfully clicked on one of the songs: "Put on a song, relax, to be honest, this song is still very close to our cartoon!"

Zhang Feng's Wukong came from the computer speaker, which was a faint and soft voice at first, followed by the excitement later, a call for the Buddha, and there was no shore to turn back!

The short lyrics, but Tian Xiaopeng, who originally wanted to say a few words, had a little more surprise on his face, indeed Xiao Wang was right, this song and his own song really match too much, if this song is added to the animation, the final fight.

Tian Xiaopeng felt that this song had made him burst out of inspiration, and during the fight, Sun Wukong recalled all kinds of things about his past and Jiang Liuer, and then suddenly broke out, accompanied by the voice: What is the use of this iron rod I want. Smash the sky, reckless!

Just this kind of imagination, Tian Xiaopeng can feel the shock.

The music slowly stopped, and another song from the past, you also slowly remembered, faintly with a little quiet, but Tian Xiaopeng cried when he listened to it, what was in the song was not talking about himself, he was inadvertently exposed to the production of 3D animation and another idea for Journey to the West, so that he was able to work hard to persist to this day.

"I have to find the owner of this song, who is he?" Tian Xiaopeng wiped his tears from everyone's somewhat surprised eyes, and then looked at Xiao Wang excitedly and asked.

"Zhang Feng, his name is Zhang Feng is a singer and actor!" Xiao Wang said everything he knew.

"Do you have his contact information?" Tian Xiaopeng grabbed Xiao Wang, as if it was a rope, a rope that could lead him to success.

"I'll take a look!" Xiao Wang finally found Ma Long's contact email after a quick search on the Internet.

"Send me a letter, just say I want to be able to cooperate with Zhang Feng!" Tian Xiaopeng stared at the contact information in the computer and patted Xiao Wang's shoulder.

"You are the boss!" Xiao Wang was helpless, but the speed in his hand was not slow, and he beat quickly for a while, and finally after Tian Xiaopeng's consideration, he saw this letter sent out.

Anxiously waiting!

Compared with Tian Xiaopeng's anxiety, Ma Long is very relaxed, the big sales of Zhang Feng's album in the past two days and the back road he has already thought about made him feel a lot more relaxed in an instant, sitting in front of the computer, clicking on Zhang Feng's song of spring and white snow, the relaxed and comfortable mood made Ma Long shake his head.

Fingers operated the mouse, clicked on the mailbox, this is the work mailbox, every day there are many people who want to know Zhang Feng through him, these people delete it first, and then slowly look at the rest of the content.

"Is this a bit interesting? Animation director, want to cooperate with Zhang Feng?" Ma Long's eyes stopped on Tian Xiaopeng's email, and after clicking on it, he found that his words were sincere and very eager.

After thinking about it for a while, Ma Long still told Zhang Feng about this matter, and Zhang Feng became interested after asking a few words, and directly asked Ma Long to call him to come over and talk.

"The Return of the Great Sage?" is an interesting name for the anime!"

It's just that what Zhang Feng didn't expect was that the other party was so urgent, and when he received a call from Ma Long, Tian Xiaopeng immediately flew over and flew here. This speed made Zhang Feng even more curious about this Tian Xiaopeng.

"Hello! My name is Tian Xiaopeng!" Tian Xiaopeng immediately went over and stretched out his hand when he saw the young Zhang Feng.

"Hello, Zhang Feng!" After the two shook hands, they sat down directly, Tian Xiaopeng was obviously very excited, told his creation, told his story, and then looked at Zhang Feng sincerely and said: "Zhang Feng, really, I really think your two songs are very suitable for my movie, I just asked if they could appear in my animation." ”

"Of course this question is okay, as long as the price is right!" Ma Long on the side said directly, as an agent, he naturally can't get along with money.

"This ......" Tian Xiaopeng's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

"What? You don't have any money?"

"I really don't have any money at hand now, but I'm also looking for a company to invest now, I guarantee that I will be able to recover all the money in the later stage of my film, and then all the copyright fees for your songs will be available!" Tian Xiaopeng saw that Ma Long's face was wrong and immediately said.

"I want to see your animation, can I?" Zhang Feng was very interested in this animation.

"Yes, of course you can!" Tian Xiaopeng's face instantly showed a look of surprise, and then he hurriedly took out his laptop from his backpack.

"I'm sorry, the computer is too old and a little slow!" Looking at the very sluggish interface of the computer, Tian Xiaopeng smiled embarrassedly, the production budget of this animation is too tight, and he can't afford to change a laptop at all.

Zhang Feng and Ma Long glanced at each other, although it was a dilapidated computer, but both of them could see their sincere hearts, which was the key.

Finally entered the system, and after a while, Tian Xiaopeng found a video file and opened it, the video is just a picture of a fight, but it is very exciting, the only regret is that there is no sound.

Presumably the dubbing hasn't started yet.

"How about it? For this effect, we have referred to a lot of fight scenes, and it took a year to get such an effect!" Tian Xiaopeng still smiled very sincerely.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath, and Ma Long on the side also felt a trace of shock, even if there was no dubbing for this effect, they could all feel that this animation was going to be on fire!

Tian Xiaopeng saw the excitement and brightness in the eyes of the two people, and thought that he hoped to successfully persuade the two people, and he also came to passion, and told the general story of his story thoroughly.

"Good!Very good!Great!" Zhang Feng clapped his hands vigorously when he heard Tian Xiaopeng's description: "This plot is really suitable for my songs!"

"I don't know, do you still need investors for this animation?" Zhang Feng turned his head to look at Ma Long, then asked with a smile.

"Eh?" Tian Xiaopeng was stunned, he was a little puzzled by Zhang Feng's words, but he still nodded stupidly: "Yes, I need almost 10 million, no, 5 million and I'll be about the same." It's just that Tian Xiaopeng had a hint of gloom in his eyes when he said five million: "The effect of five million may be a little worse!"

"Ten million ......" Zhang Feng was slightly silent, and then turned his head to look at Ma Long, Ma Long seemed to understand Zhang Feng's thoughts, Ma Long, who had already let go, thought for a while, and quickly said: "With your record results, it is probably at least five million, but the money is not available at present." Otherwise, the loan, fifteen million words should not be a problem!"

Zhang Feng's record results, plus the salary of the death squad, are almost more than 10 million, and the loan of 15 million plus some other means of Ma Long is basically not a big deal.

Zhang Feng turned his head, looked directly at Tian Xiaopeng and said: "I will invest in you, give you 10 million, count me as a shareholder, 15 percent!

Zhang Feng's words are very direct, and the meaning is very obvious: "Of course, the copyright of my song can be directly given to you for free!"

Hearing that Zhang Feng was willing to invest 10 million, and that he could continue to invest if he needed it later, Tian Xiaopeng almost didn't jump, at first he still looked at Zhang Feng stupidly, and suddenly remembered something before he jumped. So excited!

The ebb and flow of life is really a bit too high! An overheard the music made him excited in his heart, and he ran to Zhang Feng's side, but he also inadvertently obtained a batch of investment! This money is timely rain for him.

"Ma Long, you find someone to draw up a contract, and we will sign the contract directly! In addition, I will directly borrow fifteen million in my name, and then register a company in my father's name!" Zhang Feng acted very decisively, and Ma Long nodded quickly when he heard Zhang Feng's words.