Entertainment: After sleeping for 12 years, he is still a god when he wakes up!

Xiaohui was a little surprised, because the person who called him was none other than Mao Tao, the director of CCTV!
Although he had some grievances with CCTV before, with Huo De's resignation, the grievances are basically over.

It's just that those things before, to some extent, there is still a little estrangement, so there is no relationship between Xiaohui and Yang.

But this time Mao Tao took the initiative to find him, which somewhat surprised him.

"Is it classmate Xiaohui?" Mao Tao held the phone and called classmate Xiaohui, somewhat helplessly.

Why?In fact, he didn't want to see classmate Xiaohui at all!

That incident almost killed him in anger, okay?
But this time, it won't work if we don't look for classmate Xiaohui.

Hearing Xiaohui's voice on the other side of the phone, he continued: "Student Xiaohui, it's like this. Isn't it the Spring Festival soon? I wonder if you are interested in joining our CCTV Spring Festival Gala?"

"Spring Festival Gala?" On the other side of the phone, student Xiaohui's voice was a little surprised, but he was not too excited, but became silent.

After a long time, he heard classmate Xiaohui say: "Well, can you make me think about it, Mr. Mao, actually... this doesn't mean that I don't agree! It's just that you know, I've been a little busy recently. "

Hearing Xiaohui's words, Mao Tao almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

His hands were shaking!

Spring Festival Gala, that is the Spring Festival Gala!
That fellow Xiaohui still thinks about it?If it was someone else, he would have agreed to it long ago, right?
"Then, student Xiaohui... when can you give me an answer?" Mao Tao continued to ask, suppressing the unhappiness in his heart.

"In two days! It's only December, and there are still two or three months before the Spring Festival!" Xiaohui said directly.

"That, that's good! Student Xiaohui, I hope you can agree to attend the Spring Festival Gala. This time... But there are some important figures from above who have called your name. I hope you can participate." Mao Tao said slowly.

After hanging up the phone, he finally couldn't help it anymore, and took a deep breath, thinking that his heart was not in good shape, so he didn't forcefully get angry.

"Director, that Xiaohui student is too self-righteous! He dared to shirk even the Spring Festival Gala, who do you really think he is?" Assistant Xiao Li said a little unhappy.

After Mao Tao heard it, he had no choice but to smile bitterly: "If possible, I don't want to invite him either! But it's time to talk! Xiaohui's song is very positive and suitable for the Spring Festival Gala! What can I do?"

He thought about Xiaohui's reaction, and he was really helpless. Usually the Spring Festival Gala invites celebrities, but how could he, the director of the station, personally invite him?

It was all invited by the director team!

But classmate Xiaohui is different, he is called by the top!
And there are a few songs that have been written into the teaching materials. This kind of person cannot be treated normally!
"If Xiaohui doesn't agree, what should we do?" the assistant asked.

Mao Tao froze for a moment, his eyes seemed a little dull.

After a long time, he said: "He doesn't agree, we have to find a way to get him to agree! Otherwise, how can we explain to our superiors?"

Speaking of this, his heart suddenly hangs up, he really never thought that Xiaohui would not agree...

If he doesn't agree, he won't be able to do business!

Mao Tao's mood was very disturbed.

At this time, student Xiaohui didn't know what Mao Tao was thinking.

After receiving Mao Tao's call, he thought for a while...

"CCTV Spring Festival Gala? Let's see the situation!"

He will be going to the Spring Festival Gala sooner or later, but it doesn't have to be this year's Spring Festival Gala, not to mention, he is still very busy!
As for what was specified by the superior, he simply ignored it.

After returning to the studio, he also started to do it himself.

"About "Doraemon", I will give you a beginning, but the next plot, you need to think about it yourself, remember, we want to innovate! And it is best to have some meaning in it, but the preaching is just No, everyone will not like it." After speaking, student Xiaohui started to draw with a brush.

In his mind, he remembered the first chapter of Doraemon quite clearly.

Of course, this cannot be copied.

Zhang Yichen and others, as well as Mu Xi, put down their work and ran to Xiaohui's side to watch Xiaohui's painting.

While Xiaohui was drawing, some scenes appeared in his mind.

He doesn't draw quickly, but every detail is quite delicate.

"Your classmate Xiaohui's painting skills have improved again!" Sun Xinxin whispered in Zhang Yichen's ear.

Zhang Yichen blushed slightly, then nodded: "Hurry up and learn! These are very important!"

If they want to take over the creation of Doraemon, they must understand the essence of Xiaohui's characters.

Mu Xi watched from the side, feeling a little nervous, a little excited, and a little doubtful.

After all, this is the first time I have seen Xiaohui draw, but...it takes a long time to create a manga.

Generally, comics are updated on a weekly basis, because the creation cycle is too long. It is not easy to draw a good story, and it takes a lot of time.

Now that classmate Xiaohui is demonstrating on the spot, he also has some doubts... Can classmate Xiaohui really draw a sentence in one breath?

"The main content of Doraemon is the daily life. What really attracts attention is the props in its pocket! When you draw, you must diverge your thinking, and you can use your imagination!" Xiaohui said. The 'Bamboo Dragonfly' has been painted.

"Let me go, such a small thing can fly alone?" Sun Xinxin looked at the bamboo dragonfly in surprise and said.

"I thought that the props brought out by Doraemon should be that kind of very complicated machines... What is the principle of this bamboo dragonfly?" Li Lei couldn't help but say.

Xiaohui glanced at everyone, shook his head and said, "What we need to care about is not the principle, and it doesn't need to be complicated, as long as the functions of the props are displayed. Bamboo dragonfly is very convenient, right? The protagonists are all elementary school students, so there is no need Such a complicated thing. What's more, such a small thing is easy to produce surroundings, if you draw complex arousals, how do you make the surroundings?"

When everyone listened, they immediately felt that it made a lot of sense.

Mu Xi was fascinated by what he heard. When he looked at Xiaohui, he felt that Xiaohui was really a great cartoonist.

At least, when they were in school, the teacher didn't tell them this.

Not long after, the first chapter of "Doraemon" was really born!

Several people passed each other to watch, and the more they watched, the more surprised they felt.

"Is it okay to draw like this?"

"I think the world inside is amazing, time machine...I want to have one too!"

Several girls said very excitedly.

Even the two big boys, Li Lei and Mu Xi, felt yearning when they saw it.

"Okay, I'm just giving you a lead. When you draw, don't forget about the characters! In addition, try to have as much imagination as possible, and don't be too rigid." Xiaohui explained all these things.

He didn't mention too many magical props in the comics of his previous life, but only gave an idea.

After all...he also wanted to see if the props imagined by themselves would be as magical.

"I'm full of confidence now! I think Doraemon will be welcomed by everyone!"

"This time we might really be able to defeat R Manga!"

The little girls already felt complacent at this time.

Looking at the crowd, Xiaohui also showed a smile on his face, this is what he wants...

It won't be long before "Doraemon" will become popular all over China. At that time, it will be the time when he invades country R's comics market!
"China is indeed an ancient country with a history of 5000 years of civilization. You have been educated!" Mu Xi looked at the comics of Doraemon with a complex expression, and finally said slowly.

This kind of comics will not appear in country R. China is indeed a country with a vast land and abundant resources... Mu Xi has become more and more impressed with Xiaohui in his heart.

"Hehe, Mu Xi, work hard. As long as you pass the test, I can teach you more things. After you return to country R, ​​no one will dare to look down on you." Xiaohui patted Mu Xi on the shoulder , said.

Fighting spirit was ignited in Mu Xi's eyes, and he looked at Xiaohui with a very excited face: "Yes! I will definitely study hard!"

At this moment, Mu Xi seemed to remember something, touched his pocket, and found the phone...

"Well, student Xiaohui, I have..." Mu Xi looked a little hesitant and struggling.

"What's there?" Xiaohui looked up at Muxi and asked strangely.

From Mu Xi's expression, he could tell that this guy probably had some kind of secret.

I want to tell myself, but I hesitate to say it.

Indeed, just as student Xiaohui thought, Mu Xi was entangled in his heart.

He has a recording of Sugimoto Kazuta dealing with Xiaohui.

As long as this recording is released, it will be of great help to Xiaohui. Now there are many people who scold Xiaohui for being happy.

But... Anyway, he is also from country R, ​​and Kazuta Sugimoto is also from country R, ​​so he handed over the recording like this.

In the end, the reputation of Country R was not very good, and the people from R Manga Association probably hated him to the bone.

So he was very entangled as to whether he should give it to Xiaohui or not.

"What's the matter, Muxi? If you have anything to say, just say it!" Xiaohui then asked.

Mu Xi was taken aback, then shook his head again and again: "No, no, it's nothing, I just have some doubts, but now I have figured it out!"

In the end, he still didn't take out the recording, he didn't want to betray the people of his own country.

When Xiaohui heard this, his expression was a little weird, but he soon returned to his smiling face.

"That's fine, I'll leave the rest to you, I have other things to do, so let's go first!" Xiaohui said with a smile.

Mu Xi must have other things on his mind!

But classmate Xiaohui is not in a hurry to let him speak out, these things should be voluntary.

After leaving the studio, student Xiaohui went back to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, only Lin Xiaoguang was playing computer games.

"What about Zhen Lei and the others?"

"Going to play ball, hey, classmate Xiaohui, why are you free to come back?" Lin Xiaoguang said in surprise when he saw classmate Xiaohui.

"I am busy."

Classmate Xiaohui responded and sat in his seat, waiting for the arrival of those two guys.

Not long after, the dormitory door rang.

"Come so soon?" Xiaohui murmured.

"Excuse me, is student Xiaohui there?" This time, a voice came in.

Xiao Hui was slightly taken aback, he opened the door, and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door, waiting for him to open the door with a smile on his face.

"Hello, student Xiaohui!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand as soon as he saw Xiaohui, wanting to shake it.

When classmate Xiaohui saw it, he quickly withdrew his hand and wiped it. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a pervert who wanted to take advantage?
"you……"

"Fuck! Dean!" At this moment, Lin Xiaoguang's voice came out immediately.

Xiaohui turned around in surprise, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Dean?Ma Dajin?

Ma Dajin smiled slightly, it seemed that he still had some prestige.

"Student Xiaohui, I have something to do. I would like to invite you to the office to talk about it, is that okay?" Ma Dajin said to Xiaohui with a smile.

Xiaohui looked at Ma Dajin suspiciously, then shook his head: "No, I'm a little busy!"

"Okay, let's go now... Uh? No?"

Ma Dajin stopped smiling only halfway.

No?

He wondered if there was something wrong with his ears!
At first, he thought that as his dean, it would not be a problem to invite Xiaohui to the office, but he didn't expect Xiaohui to reject him directly!

"I'm sorry, Dean, I have an appointment, and I'm a little busy right now." Student Xiaohui didn't think too much...

Is the dean amazing?He even turned down the invitation from the director of CCTV just now!

This time, Ma Dajin felt a little embarrassed: "Then, that...Xiaohui, I have something urgent, I must ask you to discuss it first, can you please... save face and give me some time?"

When he said these words, Ma Dajin was also a little upset. He is an imposing dean, but he should be so humble in front of a student, he is too useless!
Looking at Ma Dajin's appearance, Xiaohui narrowed his eyes slightly, and he suddenly remembered.

Isn't Ma Shan the son of Ma Dajin?This time Ma Shan offended him, so he couldn't bear to walk around.

This time, Ma Dajin probably wanted to intercede for his son, right?
Xiaohui thought for a while, then smiled and said to Ma Dajin: "Dean Ma, let's go!"

Looking at the smile on Xiaohui's face, Ma Dajin always felt a little uncomfortable.

But in order to make a connection with his son, he didn't think too much, and said quickly: "Let's go, let's go!"

Soon...

The dean's office has arrived.

"Sit! Xiaohui, please sit down! I'll make you some tea!" Ma Dajin said hastily.

Xiaohui nodded and sat down directly, watching Ma Dajin put the tea in front of him.

He said: "I don't know why Dean Ma is looking for me this time?"

Ma Dajin smiled, and sat in front of classmate Xiaohui: "Hey, classmate Xiaohui, actually, I invite you here this time, there is indeed something..."

After speaking, he coughed twice, and his aura suddenly changed, becoming very serious.

He said loudly: "You idiot, don't come out yet!"

Just after saying this, Xiaohui saw a person pushing the door and walking in.

He looked at classmate Xiaohui's expression, a bit unwilling.

"Isn't this Ma Shan, Master Ma?" Xiaohui asked jokingly, pretending to be surprised.