"Collar. What the director said is right," the smile on Song Mu's face became even brighter: "In the TV series of the United States, this kind of hard implantation is not too common, our movie is a TV series of the United States, at most it is a slightly peculiar TV series, that's all." ”

Mao Yongyi's eyes couldn't help but shine when he heard this: "We can even implant much more advertisements than an ordinary rice TV series, in order to increase the absurdity of "The Truman Show" itself, that is to say, in this "Truman Show", almost every scene can be implanted with advertisements!" ”

Song Mu admired Mao Yongyi's associative ability very much, and she nodded with satisfaction: "Not only that, what you said is just the simplest implantation. As long as companies are willing to pay, we can also let any character in "The Truman Show" except the protagonist broadcast advertisements for them! Of course, as long as you are willing to spend money, it is not impossible for us to customize an advertisement for a lens specifically for them! ”

Speaking of this, Song Mu winked playfully: "After all, our "Truman Show" is to put it bluntly, it is an advertising network with story content." ”

"Hahahaha, good! Good! Good! Mao Yongyi laughed out loud: "Xiao Song, you are really terrible in the future, terrible in the future!" As long as this animated movie is made, not to mention earth-shattering, at least it can achieve fame and fortune! Great, that's great! ”

Song Mu stood aside with a smile on her face, and she just watched Mao Yongyi quietly vent her depression.

It has been about two years since she came to this era, and in the past two years, except for the two or three countable ones, she has never seen Mao Yongyi laugh so heartily.

This made her wonder in her heart, how much burden did the director of the Mao factory put on him, so that he could hardly even laugh heartily?

Just when Song Mu was thinking wildly, Mao Yongyi's laughter suddenly stopped, accompanied by a loud sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Song Mu was so shocked that he came back to his senses, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Mao Yongyi, only to find that he had fallen to the ground with a pale face, and one hand was trying to stretch out towards his chest pocket.

Song Mu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and it wasn't until this moment that she remembered that the last time Mao Yongyi had a heart attack during the internal fight with Jiao Pengxing. Isn't the scene in front of me exactly what it looks like to have a heart attack!

She didn't dare to delay, she took three steps and two steps to Mao Yongyi's side and squatted down, took out a small bottle from his chest pocket as quickly as she could, poured out a few pills from it and sent it to Mao Yongyi's mouth.

After doing all this, Song Mu was about to get up and call an ambulance, but she felt that her trouser legs were pulled, she hurriedly looked down and found that Mao Yongyi shook his head weakly at her.

After waiting for a while, Mao Yongyi felt a little more comfortable, so Song Mu helped him get up from the ground, sat back on the chair and let out a long breath: "You don't have to be afraid, this is all my problem, I am still so excited when I am old, I deserve to fall." ”

"You can't go down!" Song Mu looked at Mao Yongyi with an anxious face and said: "Our studio is counting on you to watch it up and down, and our elite group can't do without your protection, if you fall, what will we do with the entire Haishi Art Film Studio?" ”

"This world can be turned around without anyone." Mao Yongyi said in a low voice with a smile.

He saw that Song Mu seemed to want to refute, so he waved his hand to stop Song Mu's words: "You don't have to say those words of encouragement to me, relax, I will definitely hold on to the position of factory director for a few more years." Although the world can turn away from anyone, I still want to see our Chinese animation take off again! ”

Song Mu just nodded vigorously, she didn't speak, because she was afraid that tears would flow uncontrollably as soon as she spoke.

Mao Yongyi rested for a while, and Song Mu took the opportunity to adjust his emotions, and when Mao Yongyi spoke again, Song Mu's urge to cry without saying a word was also suppressed by her.

"Xiao Song, this "The Truman Show" is the backwater battle of our studio, victory or defeat is in this fight, and I am ready to lead this project myself."

Song Mu nodded and said, "Of course it should be like this, even if I let Director Huang come, I don't feel at ease." ”

Mao Yongyi grinned lightly, but did not answer Song Mu's words: "As long as this film is released from the sponsorship of product placement, there will be no problems with the funds of our factory in the short term, and if you are lucky, there may not be financial problems even in the future." ”

Song Mu continued to nod, this time she didn't speak, and quietly waited for Mao Yongyi's follow-up on the side.

Sure enough, Mao Yongyi continued to speak: "I'm ready to keep up with the pace of the elite group, and "The Truman Show" is also produced with all computers, and your elite team ...... No, it's you...... You can't blame me, right? ”

What he said was a bit of a beginning, and Song Mu couldn't understand the deep meaning of Mao Yongyi's words for a while: "Why should I blame you? ”

When this question came up, she seemed to think of something, so she continued: "Ah, you want to use the 1,100 computers that are now idle in the factory to make 'The Truman Show'? It doesn't matter, to be honest, computer production is actually many times faster than paper work, and I'm not in a hurry to finish "Plan D", so you can use the 1,100 free computers first. ”

Mao Yongyi didn't respond to Song Mu immediately, he seemed to feel a little guilty in his heart, and after pondering for a while, he said a few words softly to Song Mu: "What I said, it's not like this." ”

Song Mu: "??? ”

Song Mu was full of black question marks, she couldn't understand at all, if it wasn't for these 1,100 computers, what else could it be?

"Is it possible...... Do you want our elite group to help our factory make "The Truman Show" in turn? Song Mu asked tentatively.

"Not really." After Mao Yongyi said these three words, he fell silent again, and after about a minute or two, he directly said three more words: "I'm sorry." ”

Song Mu: "??? ”

There are more black question marks on her head, and she can't understand what Mao Yongyi is talking about, could it be that heart disease can also make her brain unclear? If it's so serious now, should you call an ambulance to go directly to the hospital?

Just when Song Mu was struggling with whether to call an ambulance, Mao Yongyi finally made up his mind, he sighed and said: "Little Song, "The Truman Show" can't fail, for the sake of the future of our studio, I want to rob you of the title of your first purely computer production, which makes me feel very sorry for you." It's obviously a paperless job that you invented, but it's for the studio to ......"

"Whew~ What should I do!" Without waiting for Mao Yongyi to finish speaking, Song Mu directly interrupted his words, and said nonchalantly: "The first purely computer-produced animation is "Plan D", and your "Truman Show" is the first computer-made animated movie. ”

Can an animated series compare to a movie? The answer is definitely no. The reason why Song Mu is like this is obviously to let Mao Yongyi not feel guilty in his heart.

Looking at her nonchalant expression, Mao Yongyi also knew that he didn't care about showing it to him, the factory director.

"Alas, that's it, this studio is going to be passed on to your new generation after all." He sighed again, so exclaimed.

Song Mu didn't seem to hear this sentence at all, her eyes lit up, and a new idea appeared in her head: "Collar. Director, speaking of which, I seem to be able to help you get the first big sponsorship of "The Truman Show"! ”

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"Are you interested in working together? Think about it! ”

"That's right! Right! The world's first fully computer-produced animated film! ”

"What? The third animated film from our elite group? That one won't be scheduled until the first season of "Plan D" is finished, but this "The Truman Show" is already arranged! ”

"Yes, yes, absolute quality assurance! Honorably produced by Huaguohai Fine Arts Film Studio! It's not an elite group, it's not an elite group! Huaguohai City Fine Arts Film Studio! This is the parent company of the elite group, right?! The director of the studio personally handled it, can you believe it?! ”

"Yes, yes, we're the big leader. The director personally supervises the production! Directing it yourself! ”

"No, no, no, it's not the previous commander of your country, he has nothing to do with him, he just happens to have the same name. But the background of this animation takes place in your country. I won't hide it from you, the main target market of this animated film is your United States. ”

"Absolutely good-looking, don't worry, I'm a screenwriter! Hey, speaking of which, "The Truman Show" is still connected to the elite group, and the screenwriter of "The Truman Show" is my ......."

"It has to be made entirely by Macintana! There's nothing wrong with no other computer! Are the 3,000 Macintana you just bought in our factory an ornament~"

"Okay, okay, then we'll talk about it in detail tomorrow!"

Song Mu finally hung up the phone, and the person who just talked to her on the other end of the phone was the head of the fruit company's Dahua National Region, Hasley Hill, who had dealt with Song Mu many times.

Due to the absence of Han Yangqiu's translator, only relying on Pete Joyce's non-standard translation, the phone conversation lasted for fifteen minutes.

Song Mu let out a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but smile on his face: "Collar. Guide, it's done~"

She is still in the factory director's office, and since she had a flash of inspiration, she can't wait to use the phone in the factory director's office to dial the phone directly from Hasley Hill.

Mao Yongyi listened to the whole process, and when he heard Song Mu say it at this moment, he couldn't help but nod his fingers and said, "I obviously heard that you made an appointment to meet and talk tomorrow, how did it become a matter of your mouth?" At most, this is just a glimpse of the eight characters, right? ”

"No, no, collar. Don't you believe me, but if I say it, then it will definitely be done. Song Mu grinned and said, "If you don't believe it, just wait and see." ”

Song Mu's confident look suddenly aroused Mao Yongyi's curiosity: "Oh? Tell me why you can be sure that it has been done. ”