I'm really not a filial son

Chapter 234 Decent People

"That guy, can you really find the manager?"

Wang Xiaomeng couldn't believe it. Although she didn't read novels much, she still knew some famous writers. She had never heard of a writer named Wudao.

"Of course, back then, Wudao was considered a character!"

Zhang Ping said with some regret that when Wudao's Weibo was first launched, it was paralyzed for three hours.

"Really? Why haven't I heard of it, and what scandal did he fall from?"

"There is no scandal. He just got old and fell down. Since then, his typing speed has been extremely slow. Two thousand words a day is relatively reluctant. Facing the current tentacle monsters, of course he has no power to fight back!"

Zhang Ping was a little confused. If it wasn't for the slow coding speed, Wudao would definitely be able to produce another high-quality product.

Wang Xiaomeng sat down, put his limited LV aside, and waited for the legendary Wudao.

An old man in his fifties with eyes and gray hair walked in. He was very energetic, with a thick beard on the corner of his mouth, which looked quite like Lu Xun.When people saw it, they felt that he was born in the wrong age, that he had a noble soul, but was completely ravaged by the pathological reality!

"Xiao Zhang, what do you want from me?"

Wu Dao looked at the fat woman in front of him and suddenly felt a little emotional. After all, she was still a cute young girl more than ten years ago.Girls are also a tragedy. When you are young, you will be considered cute if you are chubby, but when you are an adult, in this materialized society, obesity is synonymous with ugliness.

"Master Wudao, this is our boss, Wang Xiaomeng."

Zhang Ping saw that Wang Xiaomeng's expression was very bad, so he quickly introduced that the master was still like this, and would not prioritize people because of their status. He came because he knew himself, so he talked to himself first, and he didn't care about Wang Xiaomeng at all. What is the identity.

"Hello, Ms. Wang."

Wudao looked at Wang Xiaomeng, his skin was pretty good, but he didn't know what was going on with his heart.

"Hello, Master Wudao, I'm here this time to ask the manager to meet. I heard that you have a lot of friendship with the manager. Can you help me make an appointment with the manager?"

Wang Xiaomeng doesn't like to be devious, so he gets straight to the point.

"May I ask what you need from the manager?"

Wu Dao's eyes became serious. After all, because of the slow-moving incident, the general manager is in a very bad mood now. Originally, he was a little prepared for something in his heart.No, what he really didn't expect was that he became the worst one.

He didn't understand. If the director and screenwriter didn't know how to shoot, you wouldn't make such a miserable situation if you just followed the book. What's more, the director said directly: This is how the original work is. If you think it's filmed No, that means the original work was not well written.

The chief manager's lungs almost exploded, and he was called out for a drink some time ago, but Wu Dao's body, how dare he accompany others to drink, if he drinks tea, he would still dare to accompany him.

"I'm from Mengmeng Animation Company, and I want to buy his animation rights."

Wang Xiaomeng handed over his business card.

"I'm afraid it won't work."

Wudao shook his head. After all, the TV series are so bad, how can the manager dare to sell animation copyrights? Isn't this going to be sprayed to death?

"I know what you are worried about. I guarantee that it will be a high-quality production. I guarantee that its level will not be lower than that of ordinary people."

Wang Xiaomeng said firmly.For such a big IP, even though some people are using it to waste money, I’m really convinced. I wonder, is it a brand benefit?It's really short-sighted to destroy all the IP for a small profit.

"Teacher, Wang is always serious. Don't you know me? I have always been reliable in my work."

Zhang Ping promised.

Wudao sneered in his heart, Xiao Zhang, can you show some face?If you are reliable, there will be no one in this world who does not have a Cape.However, there are ups and downs, and human relationships are changing.

When he was at his worst, only Zhang Ping, a silly girl, was willing to chat with him, care about his health, and find a doctor for him.Although he knew that she might be selfish, he still cherished this relationship.

"Are you sure you want to make anime with your heart?"

Wudao looked at Wang Xiaomeng and asked.

"Of course, I, Wang Xiaomeng, want to say the same thing."

Wang Xiaomeng patted his chest and promised.

"Well, I'll help you get the manager out, but I can't guarantee that he will agree to you."

There is no way to remind.

The manager was in a bad mood. He didn't want to go out originally, but Wu Dao asked him to drink tea, so he had to give him face.

Wearing a vest, big pants, and slippers, after all, when acquaintances drink tea, they don't need to care about their appearance, as long as they are comfortable, he is not as rigid as Wudao, he must be neatly dressed when going out, and looks like a dog.

Walking into the private room, seeing another woman, the manager laughed.

"No way, amazing, I didn't expect your sword to be old."

The manager transferred Kai, after all, from his point of view, this is Wudao finding two chicks.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

I'm speechless. It's not like you don't understand the body of labor. Even if I die, I can't afford to play with it.

The manager heard this and felt something fishy.

"No way, I didn't expect that you are such a person."

The manager sat down with a bad expression on his face, knowing that Wu Dao had tricked him.

When Wang Xiaomeng saw the manager, he muttered in his heart, so he is such a dog?Not to mention, just pulling someone over from the street is better than this guy.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

The manager was very annoyed, if he hadn't listened to the hype that the bastard director said, would he have agreed to adapt it?Fortunately, readers don't know the address of his home. If the blades are not sold to scrap yards, they can sell several tons.

"I am the boss of Mengmeng Animation Company, Wang Xiaomeng, and I want to buy your animation copyright."

Wang Xiaomeng handed over the business card, but the manager didn't even bother to take it. Mad, now that he saw Slow Knife Xing, he wanted to vomit blood.This is to put him on the fire and roast him.

Forget about grilling, and still screaming, the meat is not delicious because the fire is not strong, this shit is almost burnt, the fire is not too big?
"I know what you are worried about. As the saying goes, where you fall, you get up. Besides, you have been scolded like a dog. The worst thing is to be scolded again. But once the reputation changes, you All my reputation is back."

Wang Xiaomeng continued to persuade.

When the manager thought about it, it seemed that this was the case. Could it be worse than slow knife work?impossible.

Seeing that the manager is tempted, after all, it is the worst, and no matter how bad it is, it will bottom out. Wang Xiaomeng became hot and continued to say:

"Let me tell you the truth, I just bought Mengmeng Animation Company, and I urgently need word of mouth, so, if you believe me, I guarantee the quality and will not lose to ordinary people."

Wang Xiaomeng said with a firm face.

Hearing this, the manager was even more moved. He knew that the fights and the scenes were of great quality. If his own works had this quality, he would be a ghost if he didn't become popular.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance."

The manager made up his mind, and at worst he would be scolded. After all, the slow knife is like this, and it can be worse. Impossible!

"Very well, this is our cooperation agreement. You can take it back and have a look. If you think there is no problem, please call us."

(End of this chapter)