After the Main God Space Goes Bankrupt

Chapter 358 What is the biggest rule in the industry - money

ACG is here in Neon. It can be said that the pillar-level industry, especially today's commercial animation, has set new highs again and again. It is because the economy of Neon is driven by a financial deficit, so that it will not panic. street.

At this time, the commercial animation in the mainland next door is still in its infancy, and truly excellent works can only rely on online media to develop with difficulty, while a large number of low-quality goods suppress and exclude those good works and let themselves eat subsidies and rake in money.

Similarly, Disney, which once led the course of the world's animation companies, has also entered a period of silence. Although they are still the world's top animation film companies with their old capital and ancient IDs, their momentum has inevitably declined.

Only Neon's ACG industry is thriving with the strong support of the local government, supporting a large number of practitioners in the animation industry, and a series of popular IDs emerged when the industry appeared to be obviously rigid.

"So, in the industry, the difference between a good animation and a bad one depends on who the production company that took over the ID is, and on the other hand, sufficient funds."

Xia Lin, who was sitting in the top limousine, leaned on the sofa in the car, reached out from the equipped wine cabinet in the car, took out red wine, and poured himself a glass.

After taking a sip of his drink, Xia Lin said to Alice Talia who was sitting opposite him. "Of course, it seems that the most important thing is the producer, but it is not."

"Among the many production companies, there are not only the miracles of Kyoto that focus on quality, but gradually get rid of commercial works and turn to literature and art. Simplified A-1 Pictures."

"Is there a difference?" Alice Talia, who was sitting in an awe-inspiring posture, was not as relaxed as Xia Lin showed, and her body was tense in this top luxury car.

Although Xia Lin has given her all kinds of modern knowledge, from her own point of view, it is unbelievable that this kind of iron bump weighing more than ten tons can run on its own without the use of animal power. things.

Of course, perhaps the more reason is that she is now wearing a workplace OL outfit - a white shirt, a black jacket, a skirt that is so short that her thighs are exposed, stockings that are tight to her thighs, and a lace underwear that she wears inside ...

Well, a medieval old-fashioned person, even a princess, is still hard to contain the shyness in his heart when faced with this kind of daily dress in reality.

This kind of clothes is indeed a bit difficult for the female knight.

If she were to wear a men's suit, maybe it wouldn't be so embarrassing, just like the suit Xia Lin is wearing right now.

But this is Xia Lin's request and order, and Alice Tria has no way to refute it, and Xia Lin will not do anything to her. This is a normal dress in this society, and the difference brought about by the times, Alice Tria Ya can only accept it as soon as possible.

Just like what Xia Lin said now.

"Of course there are differences."

"It's still big. The commercial value brought by a good work is enough to make people earn a lot of money, but if you want to invest less and get a higher return, unless the work itself is strong enough, otherwise in the industry, the investment The amount of money is equal to the quality of the harvested works, and the quality of the work also largely affects the number of broadcasts and a series of commercial interests behind."

Xia Lin crossed her legs and looked at Alice Talia and said. "Then, tell me, Alice Talia, you know what is the most important in the industry!"

"money."

"Yes, money." Xia Lin raised his white-gloved right hand, and with a swipe, he drew a green Franklin from the air. "Then, what I want to tell you is the most important rule of the game in this world—"

"—Everyone in this world will fail, but there is only one majesty who will never fail."

"His priesthood includes war, wealth, economy, interests, people's livelihood... and even the entire human society. Oil is His gift, finance is His blessing, and the country is His kingdom of God on earth."

"And his honorable name is the great money, we respectfully call him God Manni."

Xia Lin raised Franklin in his hand towards the female knight.

"Coercion by force? It's already outdated. In fact, if you plan to use force to threaten, then you will probably get nothing, because these authors will only play mahjong without inspiration for creation."

"But with it." He flicked the note. "And the number is enough, then, you can make these old thieves who only know how to play mahjong and wash the bath hall kneel down and shout—"

"—Hallelujah."

After speaking, Xia Lin took out a cigar from the jacket pocket of his suit and rolled Franklin up, then snapped his fingers, and the cigar and Franklin were lit at the same time.

But Xia Lin didn't pick up the cigar, but held it between his fingers, watching Franklin burn it little by little.

And Alice Talia, who was sitting opposite him, fell silent thoughtfully.

What Xia Lin told her was just the basic rules of this world, but the difference of the times made it impossible for her to fully understand the meaning for a while.

Of course, this does not prevent the female knight who has taken out the identity of a political creature from linking this rule with some rules of the Middle Ages she lived in.

For example: In reality, Manny determines the rise and fall, but in the medieval kingdom she lives in, food determines the survival of the country. As long as Manny is linked to food, Alice Talia can figure out the conditions. All the way.

And Alice Talia also understands that compared to simply coercing by force, using violence and cruelty to rule, it is better to use interests to make those territorial nobles stand on her side.

Her world is like this, and reality seems to be exactly the same.

Thinking about it politically, the female knight had to admit that Xia Lin's plan was better than her plan to kidnap and coerce the author in her heart.

"Ok?"

Just as Alice Talia gradually understood these rules, Xia Lin's sudden hoarse voice interrupted the female knight's meditation.

"Lord?"

"No, it's nothing." Xia Lin turned her gaze to the busy city streets outside the car window. "I just didn't expect that after a group of hip-hop dancers, the second person to pass through the boundary gap was a perverted chatterbox in red tights."

"What a coincidence."

"I thought that a pervert like him in tights should appear on the side of the bald eagle, but he appeared in this city... No, judging from his role setting, he appeared where I am. It’s more likely than not.”

"But it doesn't matter."

Xia Lin rolled down the car window, flicked his hand, and threw the partly burned Franklin out of the car window.

"He'll come to me, I promise."

Chapter 359

Last night, after being chased by the hip-hop troupe who couldn't kill her no matter how hard she tried, Altair had to grit her teeth and give up her stronghold, moved to another abandoned building, and settled down.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for Jun Ji, who suffered such a big loss for the first time, to be reconciled to it-this group of hip-hop dancers tore down her only favorite sofa.