053 Partnership opportunities

Han Moying could see that Gu Meng didn't like her, so she changed her way to make trouble here.

She then casually made an excuse and turned around and ran off to duty.

After this incident, Wan Xiaofeng did not come over to make trouble again, and Gu Fan was able to draw the image of the snow demon with peace of mind.

Although Gu Fan's speed was extremely fast, it took a lot of time to finish drawing these 100 pictures.

After handing over the last picture of Snowflaker, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon.

There are less than 40 minutes left until the closing time stipulated by the event.

"Hello Mr. Gu, are you interested in having a meal together and chatting about cooperation by the way?" Gu Fan was just about to pack up his things and leave, when a middle-aged man with long hair and rimless glasses came to the showcase and pushed a business card in front of Gu Fan's eyes: "I am Feng Yuan, the artistic director of Mirror Culture, and your performance today is really an eye-opener for me." ”

Gu Fan glanced at the business card handed by the other party, and then quickly inquired about the relevant information on the Internet.

After confirming that the other party was not a liar, he continued: "What opportunities can we have for cooperation? Besides, I don't seem to see your company's showroom here?"

"We have no interest in being a foil to the home of Silversea. Seeing that the exhibition is about to close, let's talk while walking. Feng Yuan smiled and said, "I heard that the taste of the Chongshang Hotel in Tianyin City is good, and I took a seat there." I wonder if Mr. Gu can appreciate his face?"

Gu Fan nodded and said, "Director Feng is polite. Tian Yin, I am not familiar with this place, and it is all up to your arrangement. ”

The father and daughter followed Feng Yuan out of the exhibition hall and got into a taxi to the Chongshang Hotel.

Feng Yuan didn't lie, he really booked a table of wine in the hotel box. When he entered the door with the father and daughter, the table was already full of dishes.

As soon as he sat down, Feng Yuan poured Gu Fan a glass of wine and asked the waiter to serve Gu Meng a bottle of milk. He raised his glass and said with a smile: "I came to Tianyin City this time to pick partners and discover talents by the way." ”

"I spent the whole day at the fair, and I was looking at a few projects and a lot of nice young guys. But when compared to Mr. Gu, the others become insignificant. So this meal, only the three of us can eat. ”

Gu Fan looked at the big round table with only three people, and then looked at the table full of dishes, he vaguely guessed what was going on: "Thanks to the love, Mr. Feng will get straight to the point and have something to say." ”

In just a few hours, Mr. Gu made 100 characters with different styles but unified themes. Feng Yuan put down his wine glass, and he looked directly at Gu Fan: "I'll tell you the truth, after seeing Mr. Gu's painting speed, I suddenly had the urge to fire all my subordinates." ”

"Compared to Mr. Gu, they all seem to be messing around. A talent like Mr. Gu is exactly what I have always dreamed of. I don't know what kind of conditions are needed for Mr. Gu to join Mirror Culture?"

As soon as the words came out, Feng Yuan probably realized that his question was a little abrupt, and he immediately smiled: "I'm sorry, I forgot that Mr. Gu also has his own company." Otherwise, let's talk about a practical point of cooperation. ”

"I'm very interested in the 100 Snowflake characters you draw, and I want to use them to develop a mobile card collection game. I wonder if Mr. Gu is interested in perfecting the sketches into color paintings? Mirror Culture is willing to buy the copyright of this series of vertical paintings at a high price. ”

And this kind of play?

Feng Yuan's words made Gu Fan very moved-he had killed all these otherworldly monsters, and there was still a full list of information in the database.

To make a high-definition original picture, it is just a matter of flashing thoughts.

With this way to make a fortune, it seems that you can make a lot of money without violating the obligatory ban of the observers.

According to the warnings of the observers of the Evolutionary Path, Gu Fan deduced a fact: only materials that would accelerate the evolution of the earth's technological civilization or the evolution of the magical civilization would be restricted from circulation.

Liberal arts such as music and fine arts are not restricted.

Art cannot directly contribute to the progress of society, which is a common truth in all civilizations.

"I don't know how much a high-definition original painting is worth?" Gu Fan asked the question he wanted to know the most. If the price is right, the deal is a good deal.

"I need full-color original paintings of the front, side, and back of each character, and the buyout price for the full copyright of a complete set of 300 pictures is 1 million. ”

Feng Yuan threw out his price, and he added: "Since Mr. Gu is not a first-line painter in China, even if I have the power, I can't offer a higher price." Beyond this price, I can't explain it to the leader. ”

A million?

Gu Fan muttered in his heart: It's a little more than I expected, I thought he would give a maximum of 2,000 sheets. I didn't expect that there would be a price of 3,0031.

Seeing Gu Fan's silence, Feng Yuan couldn't help but be a little anxious: "I'm just an art director, and I haven't learned those twists and turns of negotiation skills. Emotionally, I tend to give Mr. Gu a higher price for his art. But to be honest, I took the risk of giving Mr. Gu this price. ”

"If Mr. Gu wants a higher price, I can't do anything. ”

Experience told Gu Fan that the man named Feng Yuan was not lying. I don't have to say anything about his artistic vision, but he is really not good at negotiation.

It was rare to meet a knowledgeable bosom friend, Gu Fan smiled and raised his glass: "I sold all the three hundred and eighty-one spinning tops." What is the reason not to sell the 3,0031 paintings?

"Great, for our cooperation. Feng Yuan raised his glass and said, "I salute Mr. Gu." ”

He was very satisfied with his deal with Gu Fan, and he raised his head and drank the liquor.

After a few glasses of liquor, Feng Yuan's words were a lot more.

Since entering this industry, Feng Yuan has not seen the works of first-line painters, and it is not an exaggeration to say that some works are art classics.

Relying on only one or two classic productions can support the value of an artist, but it can't support a truly excellent game theme.

However, Gu Fan's works are different, this is a character of the same artist in the same series, with a distinct personality and the same theme. Even a few simple brushstrokes can create a breathtaking beauty.

The most important thing is that there are enough of them, there are a hundred of them!

Listening to Feng Yuan's praise, Gu Fan secretly laughed: "Snow Elves, Snow Demons, Snow Charms, these things, aren't they just relying on their breathtaking beauty to harm people? This is all the result of natural evolution, not a work of mine that has opened my mind.

No matter how powerful an animation artist is, he can only rely on his own imagination to paint. Where can it be compared to the miraculous creation of nature?

After the two sides set the intention to sign the agreement tomorrow, the meal was a happy meal.

Feng Yuan simply opened a room for Gu Fan's father and daughter in the hotel, saving Gu Fan from running around tomorrow.

After eating, Feng Yuan, who was slightly drunk, went back to the room to rest first.

But Gu Meng was clamoring for her father to take her to eat HΓ€agen-Dazs, and said that this was the reward that Gu Fan promised her in the morning, and it couldn't be counted.

As soon as the father and daughter came downstairs, they happened to bump into Gu Jiangxian and lead two old men into the hotel gate.

The three of them met Gu Fan's father and daughter head-on, and the old man on Gu Jiangshuang's left immediately raised his eyebrows and rushed to the crown angrily.

He burst into an earth-shattering roar on the spot: "Luo-Yun-Fengβ€”β€”, you little rabbit cub still have the face to come back, where did you get my daughter?"