Chapter 710: Luck!

After talking about cooperation, He Yunchang sighed.

In this cooperation, although he did not participate too much, he also put a lot of heart, especially on the conditions of cooperation between the two sides, he put forward a lot of suggestions, which compressed the differences between the two sides to a minimum.

In the end, the four of them finally completed the cooperation signing.

Each of the four parties invested 15 million yuan to shoot an animated film based on ancient Chinese mythology.

Of course, it is said that it is an ancient Chinese theme, but its core is still the Disney movie, which is just a borrowed shell.

Also, although China's local films are often not the largest in the world, with the rapid growth of the domestic film market in recent years, more and more international films have begun to pay attention to the domestic market, especially some Hollywood blockbusters, and naturally will not let go of such an excellent opportunity.

And animated studios like Disney are no exception.

In fact, these international animation film companies have been entering the domestic market for a long time, whether it is unilaterally introduced or cooperating with China, they already have rich experience.

As a very important animation film production company in China, Yunyi Animation is naturally one of their primary partners.

In addition, the reason why CCTV and Modu Art Film Studio are pulled is because they are official forces.

It can be seen that Disney is very confident in the domestic market.

As for the foreign market, they will naturally not let it go, after all, this new animation seems to be the theme of ancient Chinese mythology, but in essence it is still a set of Western values, and it is very similar to Western mythology in many aspects, but considering the domestic market, it is just a shell of Chinese mythology.

To be honest, He Yun has no objection to such a new animation, nor can he say that he supports it.

However, Wang Ruoxu had a sentence that reflected him, and even made him change his mind in the end.

He said that if you can't fit in, it will definitely not work if you blindly follow the old path of Chinese animation in the 60s.

Because the times are different, we must know how to be flexible and know how to keep pace with the times.

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The night was already deep, and it was one o'clock in the morning.

In the dormitory, in the corner of the desk, the calcium carbide lamp is still on.

Thick black smoke rose with the wind blowing in from outside

In front of the desk, He Yun was roasting charcoals, lying in front of the table, writing "Fanghua"

Suddenly, he remembered something.

"What about the sci-fi short story Dream of the Future? Shall I try to vote for people's literature? ”

Some time ago, he inadvertently wrote a science fiction short story and submitted it to the magazine "Science Literature and Art".

But in the end, what I waited for was a ruthless rejection of the reply.

Originally, he planned to send this science fiction article to the next magazine, but these days he forgot about it because he was busy writing "Fanghua".

Now that I think about it, I can send this science fiction article to the "People's Literature" magazine together with "Fanghua".

Of course, he thought so, not just on a whim, but also on a whim.

Instead, he feels that the works published in "People's Literature" over the years are all in-depth works.

Although "Dream of the Future" is a science fiction short story, the deep philosophy contained in it has long been quietly integrated into the protagonist's words.

It can be said that "Dream of the Future" is not only a story about the protagonist dreaming back to the future through the main line of fulfilling his grandfather's wish before he died, but also through the protagonist's words and deeds, what he saw and heard, and told many life philosophies.

These are actually all inadvertently shaped by He Yun based on his own rebirth and through the mouth of the protagonist.

Before this, He Yun had always ignored this point, and now in retrospect, he was surprised to find that he could actually reinterpret the science fiction he wrote from such an angle.

Of course, this is only He Yun's own opinion, whether it can really be approved by the editors of "People's Literature", it can only wait for their reply.

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A few days later, it snowed.

Although the snow was short, the students were still happy.

No, as soon as class started, they rushed out of the classroom and went straight to the playground.

To their disappointment, the snow was thin and melted quickly, so the snowball fight was a recipe for nothing.

Besides, at this moment, in the classroom of the first class of the second year of junior high school, He Yun took the textbooks and textbooks and was about to go back to the office.

He still has classes to attend later, so naturally he will not return to the dormitory to write.

At this moment, when he walked to the door, a voice came from behind.

"Koga! You wait! ”

"Headmaster! Are you looking for me? He Yun turned around and saw that it was Principal Zhao, but his face was puzzled, he didn't understand what Principal Zhao was looking for him at this time?

Moreover, he clearly remembered that Principal Zhao seemed to have gone out early in the morning, why did he come back so quickly?

"Hmm...... Come with me to the office! There's something I'd like to talk to you about! Principal Zhao nodded and replied to He Yun.

"Good!" He Yun did not refuse, and followed Principal Zhao to his office.

As soon as he sat down, he heard Principal Zhao say to him: "I just came back from a meeting at the town's joint school, and the final exam of this semester will be held, and all middle schools in the town will produce papers in a unified manner, take a unified examination, and mark them in a unified manner!" Principal Zhou of the joint school didn't know where to hear that in the last midterm exam of our school, didn't you write a science fiction as a reading comprehension topic! He said that this reading comprehension question was also written by a great writer like you! ”

"Xiao He! You are the only person who wrote the question in our Sanshui Township Middle School in this final joint examination, you have to do this question well! When Principal Zhao said this, he immediately stood up, walked up to He Yun, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said earnestly.

But after listening to his words, He Yun smiled bitterly and replied: "Principal, Principal Zhou of the joint school will not get the news from you!" ”

"Nonsense......!" Principal Zhao glanced at He Yun, but he didn't deny it.

However, he then persuaded He Yun to say: "Xiao He, if you have any difficulties, just mention it to the old man, and I will try my best to help you if I can do it!" But you can't refuse this question! You must know that you represent our Sanshui Township Middle School, and you must not ......"

"Okay, okay......! Principal, don't talk about it, can't I make this question! However, you have to promise me that if you promise something similar in the future, you can inform me in advance, so that I can be mentally prepared! He Yun didn't wait for Principal Zhao to finish speaking, and immediately agreed.

"Hahaha...... No problem! Xiaohe, the old man will definitely talk to you in advance in the future, and he won't make you embarrassed! ”

Listening to President Zhao's promise, He Yun didn't think so at all.

If he's serious, he'll lose.

Can President Zhao believe such a promise?

Don't talk nonsense!

It's been several times!

Principal Zhao still hasn't changed, he's used to it!

"Headmaster, if there's nothing else to do, I'll go back to the office?" He Yun shook his head slightly, looked at Principal Zhao and continued.

"I'll ...... later! I'm not done yet! Don't be in a hurry! Seeing that He Yun was about to leave, Principal Zhao immediately stopped him again.

"Ah...... Not done yet? Yes! Go on, Principal! He Yun was stunned, and hurriedly said.

"I heard that your kid is about to become a member of the regional literary and artistic association?" Principal Zhao looked at He Yun with a smile on his face and continued.

"Headmaster! Do you know this? He Yun replied in surprise.

"That's it! How can there be something that the old man in this Sanshui Township I don't know! Principal Zhao said proudly.

"Headmaster! I just heard him talk about it last time I went to the township chief, and you must not talk nonsense until the matter is 100% certain! ”

"Why did you kid speak? I'm such a person who doesn't know what to do! Alright, you can go about your business! Don't forget the questions! ”

"Got it! Headmaster, I'll go first! With that, He Yun pursed his lips, muttered a whisper, and left the principal's office.

After a while, the faculty collective office.

As soon as He Yun sat down, he saw that there was already a person sitting in front of his desk on the upper left.

That person was Yang Ping.

However, what makes him a little strange is that he doesn't know what's going on these days, after signing her autograph that time, she has become lukewarm to herself, and she no longer has the "enthusiasm" and "curiosity" of the past.

Although He Yun was secretly relieved by this, at the same time, he also felt a sense of loss in his heart, and he always felt as if something was missing.

"Forget it! Let's go with the flow! He Yun sighed secretly, muttered, opened the textbook, and lowered his head to read.

The night was already deep, and it was one o'clock in the morning.

In the dormitory, in the corner of the desk, the calcium carbide lamp is still on.

Thick black smoke rose with the wind blowing in from outside

In front of the desk, He Yun was roasting charcoals, lying in front of the table, writing "Fanghua"

Suddenly, he remembered something.

"What about the sci-fi short story Dream of the Future? Shall I try to vote for people's literature? ”

The archetype, borrowed from the mouth of the protagonist, was inadvertently shaped.

"Koga! You wait! ”

"Headmaster! Are you looking for me? He Yun turned around and saw that it was Principal Zhao, but his face was puzzled, he didn't understand what Principal Zhao was looking for him at this time?

Moreover, he clearly remembered that Principal Zhao seemed to have gone out early in the morning, why did he come back so quickly?

"Hmm...... Come with me to the office! There's something I'd like to talk to you about! Principal Zhao nodded and replied to He Yun.

"Good!" He Yun did not refuse, and followed Principal Zhao to his office.

As soon as he sat down, he heard Principal Zhao say to him: "I just came back from a meeting at the town's joint school, and the final exam of this semester will be held, and all middle schools in the town will produce papers in a unified manner, take a unified examination, and mark them in a unified manner!" Principal Zhou of the joint school didn't know where to hear that in the last midterm exam of our school, didn't you write a science fiction as a reading comprehension topic! He said that this reading comprehension question was also written by a great writer like you! ”

"Xiao He! You are the only person who wrote the question in our Sanshui Township Middle School in this final joint examination, you have to do this question well! When Principal Zhao said this, he immediately stood up, walked up to He Yun, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said earnestly.

But after listening to his words, He Yun smiled bitterly and replied: "Principal, Principal Zhou of the joint school will not get the news from you!" ”

"Nonsense......!" Principal Zhao glanced at He Yun, but he didn't deny it.

However, he then persuaded He Yun to say: "Xiao He, if you have any difficulties, just mention it to the old man, and I will try my best to help you if I can do it!" But you can't refuse this question! You must know that you represent our Sanshui Township Middle School, and you must not ......"

"Okay, okay......! Principal, don't talk about it, can't I make this question! However, you have to promise me that if you promise something similar in the future, you can inform me in advance, so that I can be mentally prepared! He Yun didn't wait for Principal Zhao to finish speaking, and immediately agreed.

"Hahaha...... No problem! Xiaohe, the old man will definitely talk to you in advance in the future, and he won't make you embarrassed! ”

Listening to President Zhao's promise, He Yun didn't think so at all.

If he's serious, he'll lose.

Can President Zhao believe such a promise?

Don't talk nonsense!

It's been several times!

Principal Zhao still hasn't changed, he's used to it!

"Headmaster, if there's nothing else to do, I'll go back to the office?" He Yun shook his head slightly, looked at Principal Zhao and continued.

"I'll ...... later! I'm not done yet! Don't be in a hurry! Seeing that He Yun was about to leave, Principal Zhao immediately stopped him again.

"Ah...... Not done yet? Yes! Go on, Principal! He Yun was stunned, and hurriedly said.

"I heard that your kid is about to become a member of the regional literary and artistic association?" Principal Zhao looked at He Yun with a smile on his face and continued.

"Headmaster! Do you know this? He Yun replied in surprise.

"That's it! How can there be something that the old man in this Sanshui Township I don't know! Principal Zhao said proudly.

"Headmaster! I just heard him talk about it last time I went to the township chief, and you must not talk nonsense until the matter is 100% certain! ”

"Why did you kid speak? I'm such a person who doesn't know what to do! Alright, you can go about your business! Don't forget the questions! ”

"Got it! Headmaster, I'll go first! With that, He Yun pursed his lips, muttered a whisper, and left the principal's office.

After a while, the faculty collective office.

As soon as He Yun sat down, he saw that there was already a person sitting in front of his desk on the upper left.

That person was Yang Ping.

However, what makes him a little strange is that he doesn't know what's going on these days, after signing her autograph that time, she has become lukewarm to herself, and she no longer has the "enthusiasm" and "curiosity" of the past.

Although He Yun was secretly relieved by this, at the same time, he also felt a sense of loss in his heart, and he always felt as if something was missing.

"Forget it! Let's go with the flow! He Yun sighed secretly, muttered, opened the textbook, and lowered his head to read.

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