Li Ran and Wu Dong were both happy for Mu Shengnan, no matter what, she was finally willing to unload her burden and start over.

At 5:50, when Wu Dong left the studio, everyone was gone.

Overtime maniac, King Juan, Mu Shengnan also got off work at the end of the day, Wu Dong was suddenly a little unaccustomed to facing the empty hall, and then he smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head slightly and pushed the door away.

Coming out of the studio, there are still people in the animation studio next to it.

"Director Wu!" A coquettish cry, with dissatisfaction in her voice.

Wu Dong smiled awkwardly, acquaintance.

Miao Mengxi, a long flower name, a baby-faced female voice actor, standing behind her is the artist Rao Yueyue.

At that time, in order to support Xu Xiaozhu, I didn't have time to ask the animation studio to make an animated version of the MV, and I promised to write a theme song for their cartoons at that time; Later, Wang Haoran and Jiujiu learned how to change their voices, and there was still a lot of communication between the two sides, but they took advantage of each other.

Blocked by creditors.

Wu Dong is also a bit of a status now, but he has to lower his body with short hands, "Haha, hello, you don't get off work so late." Hard, hard. ”

"Director Wu, what about the theme song you promised us?" For a long time, ignoring Rao Yueyue's pull, he asked Wu Dong angrily.

Wu Dong couldn't hide, "I have to watch the cartoons you made yourself, and music creation needs inspiration, and I don't know any type of music." ”

The two little girls dodged their eyes, and the few who had just come out of it withdrew again.

Wu Dong is very sure that they don't have any cartoons to take. "You don't make cartoons based on my songs, do you? Wouldn't that be a MV? ”

"Uh, uh, goodbye, Director Wu!" The little girl stuck out her tongue and turned away.

Wu Dong was proud in his heart, laughed and continued to walk in the direction of the elevator.

"Director Wu!" A thick middle-aged male voice rang out.

Wu Dong looked back, and on the one hand, the person in charge of the animation studio seemed to be surnamed Li.

"Director Wu, I'm Li Xinxin, the head of the animation studio." Li Xinxin took the initiative to reach out his hand.

"Director Li, I'm glad to be there!"

Li Xinxin is very direct, "I am always at work, and you are here on weekends, so I am really fortunate to meet you today." ”

Wu Dong has always been punctual, and he was a little anxious at six o'clock soon.

Li Xinxin saw his thoughts, "I'm just going to go to President Han's appointment to come today, let's talk while walking." ”

……

There were just two of them in the elevator.

"Director Wu, you're not just a songwriter, let's see if you can change it to a book that writes us an anime. I've seen the works of your eunuchs on the Cape Forum, so please forgive me for being direct. ”

Wu Dong smiled slightly, "It's okay, it's true, can you still let people say it." ”

"Can you write a whole book, let's make an animated version. Win-win, should you think about it? ”

Lee's expression was smug, and he felt that he had taken the initiative in the conversation.

Wu Dong smiled, "What theme do you want, short or long?" ”

"Ahh Is it still an option? Li was stunned.

Fourth! Elevator to B2 floor, underground parking.

Wu Dong saw Han San's assistant, "Director Li, I'll see you later, tell me when you think clearly!" ”

Under one person, One Punch Man ..... cartoon Wu Dong has seen a lot, and he is not responsible for whether the painting is good or not.

——

Jinling, Han Sanqiang's big bieye.

The flow of the party here is generally to eat, drink tea, and chat.

There is no European-style ball, many old guys can't dance, and Mr. Han doesn't want any guests to feel like they have been left out.

At this stage, guests like Li Xinxin can be withdrawn.

Next, there will be 18-line celebrities who meet everyone in the chatting venue introduced by acquaintances, just to get to know each other, there is no follow-up plot here.

Familiar bigwigs sing K together, rubbing mahjong or steaming, SPA or something, at this time, they will talk about private topics.

There are also some people who have a good relationship with Mr. Han or think that their wrists are big enough will stay here......

Wu Dong participated in November last year, but at that time he was still a nobody, and he had to rely on various shows to attract the attention of the bigwigs.

"Yo, Director Wu, long time no see!" A middle-aged man came over and hugged Wu Dong warmly.

"Hahaha, long time no see, long time no see." Wu Dong responded enthusiastically.

"Hahaha, Brother Wu." An old man came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hahaha, slow down, slow down."

Wu Dong smiled and said in his heart, "Uncle, you are 70, even if I am not reborn, you are older than my father!" ’

……

"Principal Wu, you haven't been here for a long time. There's a lot more I want to tell you. "This knows, Professor Song of Nanyi.

"How about it, the shooting went smoothly with children at home, right?"

"I've filmed 25 episodes, and I'm under a bit of pressure on my side and want to find a TV station to sell the first 20 episodes first, and broadcast them while filming......"

Professor Song put his arm around Wu Dong's shoulders and muttered to him.

"Smack!"

Someone slapped them from behind and laughed, "Old Song, you're not right!" Everyone is waiting to greet Director Wu, you can take him down alone. ”

Wu Dong turned his head to see that it was Shang Jing, except for Mr. Han, he was qualified enough.

"Business director, long time no see."

"Haha, the filming is over, it's set." Shang Jing said happily.

"Which station?" Professor Song asked excitedly.

"Hahaha, CCTV TV drama channel, prime time."

Shang Jing's voice was not loud, but his initial hahaha attracted everyone.

"Ouch, congratulations, congratulations."

Everyone was full of envy, but not many were qualified to come up and congratulate.

"It's a pity that I, a rumor from the rivers and lakes, failed to catch up with the class of the Jianghu Billboard, otherwise the ratings explosion would be inevitable."

Professor Song snorted unconvinced, "You kid is also doing this trick of rubbing the heat!" ”

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, rumors fly all over the sky, and no one spreads the rumors.

Everyone knew that Zhang Yimou and Wu Dong had a falling out, and later he helped Wu Dong check the gates, and no one knew.

Everyone here is afraid of Wu Dong's face, and no one mentions it.

Teacher Song saw Shang Jing's smiling expression and suddenly realized, "Hey, Principal Wu, I didn't mean you." "Apologize immediately if you find out that you have said the wrong thing.

Wu Dong smiled and didn't care, and said in his heart, "You guys go and pass it on, as soon as the picture shot by Zhang Yimou in my promotional video appears, the contrast effect will be even stronger." ’

Shang Jing was afraid that Wu Dong would be embarrassed and opened the topic, "Director Wu, what are you busy with now?" ”

The scene was much quieter, and people lowered their voices to listen to Wu Dong's schedule.

"Ahem," Wu Dong coughed twice to attract attention.

"I'm working on a website!"

"Website?" Teacher Song asked everyone's doubts.

Wu Dong raised his voice, "That's right! My website is called Microcast. He can reflect the status of an artist in the entertainment industry! ”

(End of chapter)