Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

It should be possible...

Kato Megumi blinked, and asked casually: "By the way, what hot-blooded comics do you usually read?"

"Huh? You're on the point. I've been reading a new work called "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure" recently. Not to mention, the more I read this manga, the more interesting I feel. There is a problem with aesthetics."

The answer of the girl with twin tails caused Megumi Kato's expression to fluctuate.

Really...

This is a bit embarrassing, after all, this is my cousin's autobiography...

It's better not to say anything...

After Kato Megumi made up his mind, he changed the subject calmly.

"That... it's up to us."

"Hui, I suddenly remembered that your cousin looks a bit like the protagonist in that comic, no wonder you feel familiar."

Kato Megumi was taken aback, and nodded without saying a word while smiling.

The girl with twin ponytails put her arms around the black-haired girl's shoulders, and made a weird gesture with one hand.

"Hui, your cousin seems to be called Kongtiao or something?"

"Uh... Let's just say it."

Kato Megumi glanced sideways, with a stiff smile.

The girl with double ponytails squinted her eyes like a crescent, and whispered, "Guess what the name of the protagonist of that manga is. Let me tell you, you will definitely be surprised!"

Chapter 230 Two: What?Did you finance the animation JOJO yourself?

"Could it be... the same surname as my cousin?"

Kato Hui knew it well, but still pretended not to know.

The girl with two ponytails was taken aback, and said approvingly: "Eh? That's right, the protagonist also has this last name, and the name is only one letter different, but there is a difference between three-dimensional and two-dimensional, and your cousin is a little bit worse, No, the taste is not that pure."

"Oh, that's how it is... Then you understand well." Kato Megumi smiled slyly, and changed his words: "It's our time, let's buy chicken chops first."

"Okay, I'll tell you about this later. By the way, the author will hold a book signing next month. Can you go with me? Hui."

The girl with twin ponytails is holding the wrist of the black-haired girl, with sincerity and hope in her eyes.

Kato Kei wanted to refuse, but he couldn't bear it, so he had to postpone the discussion.

The girl with twin ponytails followed the vines and insisted on the time and place of the meeting, without any of the honesty she had before.

asshole!be cheated!

Kato Megumi puffed up his cheeks with an angry expression.

The girl with twin tails accepted it as soon as she saw it, and resolved the crisis by treating her as a treat.

......

After Kujo Ditaro returned home, he happened to receive a call from the editor of Yinsha.

On the phone call from Editor Yinsha, he learned two key pieces of information.

First, his book signing will be on the tenth of next month at a large bookstore in the county.

Second, his booklet is already under preparation, and it is expected that it will come in handy on the day of the signing. However, the number of first releases is limited, but it will be made into a special edition.

"Special edition? Is this hunger marketing?"

"It doesn't count, Mr. Kongtiao, the special edition has a high collection value, which can attract more readers, and besides the special edition, we will also prepare the regular edition, but the number of first releases is not many, major bookstores should be in Wait and see, so there are not many orders.”

Kujo Ditaro thought for a while, and asked, "Editor Otosa, if the sales are good this time, this manga is expected to be animated?"

"The theory is true, but it depends on the arrangement of the magazine. If the sales volume is considerable, the novel should be published first, and then it will be animated or game-changed. It's all possible."

Editor Yinsha clicked the mouse, while sorting out the files, he was distracted to answer.

She didn't know what she heard, and her eyes suddenly widened.

"What? You funded it yourself, let us animate it first? You're not mistaken, are you? Kujo-sensei."

"Editor Yinsha, I'm not joking with you, I can pay for you to help me animate."

"But...well, your tone doesn't sound like you're joking with me, but let me be serious with you too."

After the editor Yinsha stroked his thoughts, he analyzed: "Mr. Kongtiao, the reason why the comics are animated requires a process of accumulation. We are now publishing a booklet and a magazine for you, which is to promote and promote your comics. Pave the way, and when the time comes, animation will come naturally, so..."

"Editor Sound Sand." Ditaro Kujo sat on the sofa, resting his head on the soft backrest, and emphasized: "Editor Sound Sand, I understand what you mean, but I still want to know about the regular duration of an episode. How much does the animation cost, roughly?"

"Unbelievable." Yinsha editor sighed softly, and explained: "1500 million is a dividing line. Most of the funds for each episode of works float on this line, and the funds for some works can be as high as tens of millions per episode, but These are big names.”

"That is to say, a 12-episode animation needs about [-] million yuan? High-quality masterpieces are at the level of [-] to [-] million yuan?"

"Hey, hey, hey! Teacher Kujo, what's the matter with you? You can't be serious, are you? Are you an extremely rich second generation, the kind who has to inherit Wanguan's wealth if you can't draw cartoons?"

The editor of Yinsha couldn't laugh or cry, she always felt that the person on the other end of the phone had a little problem.

Perhaps because of the yelling, strange looks kept coming from all around.

Editor Yinsha got up in a hurry, bowed apologetically, and came to the aisle as if fleeing.

"Teacher Kongtiao! Let's stop making trouble about this, shall we? Your work is excellent. As long as it takes a while to settle down, the animation will definitely be fine."

"I'm not joking with you, how about it, editor Yinsha, I want to ask you to do me a favor, with your professional level, help me find an animation company that restores the works with high purity, okay?"

"Hey hey hey! You make me very passive like this. Are you the editor or am I the editor?"

Editor Yinsha scratched his golden hair, and his tone gradually became feminine.

Kujo Ditaro sipped his drink and said calmly: "Of course you are an editor, so I asked a professional like you to help me find a suitable animation company. The budget for each episode is about 2000 million. Of course, this is still negotiable."

"I..." Editor Yinsha took a deep breath until his emotions stabilized, and calmly said: "Okay, Teacher Kongtiao, if you really want to animate your own works, I can help you tell the editor-in-chief. But if you animate a work, you can spend hundreds of millions of dollars at the flick of your fingers, so it’s really hard for you to come up with this money?"

"I'll give you an accurate answer tomorrow. Before that, please edit Yinsha to help me find a high-quality animation company with a high degree of reproduction, okay?"

"This is no problem. We have cooperated with many animation companies, and we know their styles very well."

"That's work."

After the editor of Yinsha hung up the phone, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

A ghostly child's voice came from behind.

"Yinsha, you seem to have encountered something interesting?"

Editor Yinsha hurriedly turned his head and looked at the little girl with short green hair. She bowed subconsciously.

"Editor-in-Chief."

Editor-in-Chief Minano raised his head and asked, "Is that the manga artist you took over recently? He wants to pay for the animation works himself?"

Editor Yinsha bent over, and said cautiously: "Uh... this editor-in-chief, Mr. Kongtiao's tone is quite serious, but isn't this kind of thing too unbelievable?"

"Unbelievable? No, there are quite a few cartoonists who pay for their own animations, but they only do it after they become famous. You are a bit too hasty, but he really has this idea, so let him talk to me. .”

After the editor-in-chief Minano finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Editor Yinsha touched his pocket and whispered: "Editor-in-Chief, I have candy in my pocket, please use it."

“…”

Editor-in-Chief Minano chewed candy and walked away slowly.

The editor of Yinsha wiped the sweat from his forehead, and murmured in his heart, although he looks like a child, but he has been working for seven or eight years, how old is the editor-in-chief?

Chapter 230 Three: The battle between the Monkey King and the Ten Ghost Snakes is wonderful!

Why rush to animate "JOJO"?

We all know that money loses value.

Kujo Ditaro now has a lot of money in his hands. If he didn't put the money in the bank to earn interest, it would be too petty.

Therefore, he has to invest the money so that it can preserve its value.

However, with his experience and vision, apart from investing in his own comics, there is no other industry that can make money without losing money.

Boom boom boom!

A knock on the door caught Kujo Tetaro's attention.

Thinking of the Ten Ghost Snake King Horse he met in the afternoon, the corners of his mouth twitched.

With a creak, the door opened.

"Di Taro, I'm here to play."

Instead of the fluffy black-haired man as imagined, it was Yoshiko Hanabata who came.

Kujo Ditaro blocked the door, and said bluntly: "Jiazi, why are you looking for me? Go back if you have nothing to do."

"Why? I'm so unwelcome? Aren't we best friends?"

"What nonsense are you talking about."

Kujo Tetaro pinched the girl's shoulders and said in a deep voice, "How can humans be friends with monkeys?"

"Di Taro..." Yoshiko Hanabata blinked her eyes and said pitifully, "I want to eat bananas."

"Then go find Xiao Ming, why are you looking for me?"

"He's off to school, Deutaro, give me a banana."

"I don't have any bananas, so go beg elsewhere."

Kujo Tetaro was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he was about to close the door with his backhand.

Suddenly, at the exit of the wall, there was a man leaning against the wall.

"Why are you so cruel, aren't we good friends?"

Yoshiko Hanabata remained unmoved, just like a repeater, constantly emphasizing the relationship between each other.