When Ma Zhen called Shen Zhenghui, it was seven o'clock the next morning, and for Shen Zhenghui, the dawn in Pingjing was too early, and he was never used to it. The vigorous exercise last night consumed a lot of his body and made him sleep deeply, and when he was woken up by the phone, his mind was not too clear.

"This, Mr. Shen," Ma Zhen on the other end of the phone was also a little embarrassed, "This, we want to ask, when will we pass?" ”

Teacher Song's signing meeting is half a day in the morning, starting at eight o'clock, Ma Zhen is probably worried that he won't be able to catch up at eight o'clock, so he called Shen Zhenghui to remind him. Shen Zhenghui thought to himself that we didn't go to his signing meeting, but to talk to him after his signing meeting, and it was not interesting to go early. So he casually said, "You guys go to the restaurant to eat first, get ready, we'll go out at eight o'clock." ”

"Mr. Shen, the signing session will start at eight o'clock." Ma Zhen said, and then he said, "Otherwise, I'll go over first, and you guys will take your time later." ”

"What are you anxious about? At eight o'clock, the signing session is the beginning and not the end, we are going to see Mr. Song, and we will wait for him to be free. Wait until eight o'clock, didn't you say yesterday that there was a car to pick us up? ”

"Huh? It's eight o'clock? Aonuma Tomoaki, who was lying next to Shen Zhenghui, immediately woke up from his daze after catching the word eight o'clock, and almost jumped out of bed, "Oh no, class starts at eight o'clock." ”

Ma Zhen on the other end of the phone heard a woman's voice coming, and his heart was tense at the moment, and he said busily, "Yes, yes, Mr. Shen, we will come out at eight o'clock." He put down the phone with palpitations and began to frown, "How can I explain to Mr. Liu this time?" ”

Shen Zhenghui turned his head to see Aonuma Tomoaki hurriedly getting dressed, and couldn't help but smile a little, "Don't worry," he looked at the watch next to his pillow and said, "It's only seven o'clock, not eight o'clock, it's time." ”

Tomoaki Aonuma, who was in a hurry, was relieved after jumping to the edge of the bed to confirm the time, but she still got dressed neatly and said in her mouth, "Counting the time to go to school, it's a little tight." ”

"Let's have breakfast together and then let's go!" Shen Zhenghui also got up from the bed and began to search for the clothes boat that had been thrown on the ground, and at the same time mentioned to Tomoaki Aonuma.

"No, it's not good to be seen by your colleagues." Tomoaki Aonuma said that she had already started to fix her head in front of the mirror.

"What's the matter?" Shen Zhenghui made a look of indifference.

Aonuma Tomoaki smiled, walked over and kissed Shen Zhenghui's face, "I still don't want it." Her expression was flat, but there was a hint of determination in her tone.

"At least have breakfast." Shen Zhenghui said.

"There is a pancake stall near our school, and I buy one for breakfast every morning." As he spoke, Tomoaki Aonuma had already cleaned up and waved his hand at Shen Zhenghui, "I'll go first." ”

Shen Zhenghui followed her to the door, "You are busy with your business, I'll just go by myself." Tomoaki Aonuma stood in the doorway, holding the doorknob, "Don't let anyone else see it." ”

"What if you see me, but you don't know me." Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, "I'll pick you up tonight?" ”

"No, don't you have a job, who are you going to meet?" Tomoaki Aonuma said.

"This was done in the day." Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips and took out the room card from his pocket, "This is for you, if I'm busy, I'll call you, and you can come to the room and wait for me by yourself." ”

"Oh......" Tomoaki Aonuma took the room card with a strange smile on his face.

"Laughing at what?"

"It's nothing," Tomoaki Aonuma covered his mouth, "I'll go first." ”

"Don't you brush your teeth and wash your face?"

"I'll go back to where I live and wash." Tomoaki Aonuma walked out, ignored Shen Zhenghui's objections, gently closed the door, and then trotted to the elevator entrance.

Shen Zhenghui opened the door again, watched Aonuma Tomoaki turn around and smile at himself, and then walked into the elevator, and the figure disappeared before closing the door and entering the bathroom to wash.

After cleaning up, when I arrived at the restaurant, Ma Zhen and the two original artists were feasting, and the driver of the Wang family named Lu Ji was also there.

Ma Zhen saw an embarrassed smile flashing on Shen Zhenghui's face, Shen Zhenghui took the plate, chose the buffet, and sat down at their table. Everyone greeted Mr. Shen one after another.

"Let's take a break after dinner, let's come out at eight o'clock." Shen Zhenghui said. Everyone had no objections, and Ma Zhenwan's twisted expression was also seen by Shen Zhenghui.

……

Teacher Song's signing meeting was not a success, not many people came, although they were all enthusiastic, and asked this and that around Teacher Song, but the book did not sell much.

Teacher Song still has time to talk to Shen Zhenghui who was sitting next to him while signing sales.

"China's mainstream fighter around 2o2o?"

"Well, it is indeed the most likely to equip the J-1O on a large scale, and the J-8 should have almost been retired at that time, well, the news of the successful test flight has not been officially announced, you actually know, and the news is also very well-informed!"

"It is indeed possible that there will be a higher generation of fighters outside of J-1O, but it is unlikely that they will be installed in 2O2O, at most one or two aircraft of a real nature, oh, how do you want to name it? J-1O doubled? J-2O? ”

"Large-scale air battles? Is it made in an animated way? I'm very interested in this, but our country will definitely not cooperate with you, this is a military secret. Well, yes, it's impossible for you to see it. Parameter? No, it can't be, it's all military secrets, well, right, shape? This one...... Also...... Well, you mean J-9? This is true, from J-9 to J-1O, it is indeed in the same vein. ”

"This, the idea of propaganda? I can help you ask, but this may not have a result, and these things cannot be decided by ordinary people. ”

"Yes, this is not a trivial matter, no one can afford this responsibility if it is leaked, you can wait."

Teacher Song seems to be very talkative, but after talking about it, Shen Zhenghui still feels that he has gained too little, and he has not gotten the core things at all. But it's not bad, at least Mr. Song himself is very inclined to this cooperation, and after the signing meeting, Shen Zhenghui invited Mr. Song to have dinner together.

This is a nearby Lu restaurant, and the driver of the Wang family has already set the location. Shen Zhenghui took three fans of Teacher Song to sit in the private room together. Teacher Song looked at the dishes on the table and said that it was too rich, and said that it was too wasteful to eat it all the time, and this simple attitude made Shen Zhenghui, who was used to luxury, blush a little.

"Teacher Song, what level of leadership do we need to consult for this matter?" Shen Zhenghui asked cautiously.

Teacher Song fed him a mouthful of food, "This, I may have to ask the highest-level leader." ”

"Isn't it?" As Shen Zhenghui's traverser, he felt a little nonsense, "We're just making a cartoon, don't look like this." ”

"Aircraft parameters and these things are national defense secrets, so only ask the most decisive leaders." Teacher Song said.

Shen Zhenghui had a bitter face, "Teacher Song, you are really too righteous. But this matter,It's all to blame for us thinking too much.,Otherwise, we just find a painter to design an airplane shape by ourselves.,Parameters or something directly use the American F16 or something?,How can you trouble you like this?,I'm really uneasy in my heart.。 ”

"It's okay," Teacher Song waved his hand, "I'm also very interested in this thing, do you have any materials to do it?" ”

Shen Zhenghui looked at Ma Zhen, who hurriedly said, "We brought some of the finished images, and then," he looked at Shen Zhenghui, "We also brought a little bit of the sample of "Tokyo Fortress". ”

"Tokyo Fortress is also ready?" Shen Zhenghui opened his mouth, "What kind of sample are you bringing?" ”

"The battle scenes of F16 and F22," Ma Zhen said in a low voice, "We copied it privately, and the sound effects are complete, in fact, we are waiting for the voice actor to dub it now." "After staying in Japan for a long time, Ma Zhen's Japanese anime terminology is familiar a lot.

Teacher Song was more interested, "Find a place in the afternoon, I'll take a look." Forget it, go to my house."

The battle scenes of "Tokyo Fortress" include a variety of American military aircraft such as F16, F18, and F22, and the serious character of the Japanese plus the budget is sufficient, under the supervision of Murahama Shoji, the production of "Tokyo Fortress" is meticulous, probably in the consideration of accumulating materials for "Battle Fairy Yukikaze (Prequel)", and the supervision is almost desperate to burn money. So the effect of "Tokyo Fortress" is very good, and Murahama Shoji is already considering whether to edit a movie version for screening, which can be regarded as a warm-up for "Battle Fairy Yukikaze".

What Ma Zhen brought back was a VCD disk of the post-production Zuò, and a copy of some of the animation scenes containing dubbing of Zuò, so the group was fortunate to go to Mr. Song's house. This is an ordinary unit in Pingjing City, which can only be said to be clean and comfortable, and it has nothing to do with large and luxurious.

Mr. Song's house has a VCD player, so Ma Zhen carefully put the disc in, and the group redid it and began to watch the animation scenes. Lu Ji, who is the driver of the Wang family, is also there, although he thinks it seems a bit silly for the group to sit together and watch cartoons.

But soon he didn't think so, the roar of the plane and the sound effect of the missile launch instantly conquered the heart of this demobilized soldier, he was stunned to watch the plane on the screen doing all kinds of unbelievable combat movements, with almost real sound effects, the heartstrings of the men on the scene were vibrating.

"This ...... This...... Is this a cartoon? Lu Ji asked with his mouth wide open.

Ma Zhen introduced to Mr. Song, "This is our own doing, and I feel that it is much worse, and the prototype of the aircraft uses the J-8, which always feels that it is not good enough." ”

Teacher Song was also a little shocked, he blinked, "It's very good." ”

Lu Ji nodded on the side, "Yes, yes, it's very good." ”

A few minutes of air combat soon ended.

Shen Zhenghui waved his hand, "Let go of what the Japanese did." ”

So the original artist Wang Fangyuan stepped forward to change a disc.

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