revived

To put it bluntly, the quality of the animation is directly linked to the amount of investment from the investor.

Just like making a movie, it's all about money.

"That's not right." Ren Hao said strangely: "From what you and Mr. Hekou said, isn't the supervision already settled?"

"Yes, producers, script writers, supervisors, they are usually the first to be finalized, and they are also the highest decision-makers for the new animation production team in the future."

"Then who is the supervisor of "DEATH-NOTE"?"

"Mr. Goro Taniguchi."

Ren Hao was startled, Goro Taniguchi, isn't he the supervisor of "The Rebellious Lulu Xiu"?

He only met this supervisor after watching "Lelouch of the Rebellion". It was through this animation that Goro Taniguchi entered the ranks of master supervisors in one fell swoop.But five years ago, his skill must not have been that high.

"Excuse me, what is Mr. Taniguchi's latest animation?"

"Well, I remember the most recent one, which should have been released in January this year..." Shang Qing said a few words, pondered for a moment, and then said, "In Chinese translation, it should be called "Clone Warrior"."

That's good, that's good.

Ren Hao feels at ease, "Clone Warrior" is not bad. Five years ago, Goro Taniguchi could have this level of production, and "DEATH-NOTE" would not be bad.

"Miss Shang, thank you for today."

"No, no, you are too polite. When the new production team is established, I will still be in charge of negotiating with you. If you have script changes or other requests, you can tell me, um, any time is fine."

"Then I called your cell phone? Will Risheng be reimbursed for international calls?"

Shang Qing gave a rare smile: "It doesn't matter, as long as you provide the receipt, you can report."

Ren Hao thought for a while, "Well, please leave me a QQ number, so we can get in touch." Ren Hao thought that international long-distance calls are still very expensive. It's not enough at all, and my mother will probably scold me bloody.

"What is QQ?"

"Oh, it's OICQ."

Shang Qing hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Is it convenient for you to use ICQ?"

"Then I have to apply for one, can't QQ work?"

"Maybe you don't know, QICQ in Japan can't contact China. I tried it once. Although I can download and install it, it is full of garbled characters and I can't chat at all. If it's not convenient for you, well, I'll go back and borrow it from someone." Zhang Chinese system disk, if you have dual systems, you can chat about OICQ on the Chinese interface."

"It's such a hassle, don't worry about it, I'll apply for an ICQ later, and the user name is my email number, then you can add me as a friend."

"Okay, I'm sorry to make you tired." Shang Qing's voice still sounded a little nervous.

"I should say this. I will inevitably cause you trouble in the future. You have worked hard."

The two are more polite than the other.

Although Shang Qing was inexplicably promoted to the production team this time, she still feels that she is still at the secretarial stage, so she is very cautious, for fear of making mistakes.Furthermore, because of previous contacts, she knew that script writers would not be too young, at least over 30 years old, so her words were very respectful and polite, hoping to leave a good impression on Ren Hao.As long as Ren Hao and Risheng cooperate for a long time, Shang Qing will be able to gain a firm foothold in the production team. After all, the salary is far from that of being a secretary.

However, the email sent by Ren Hao only stated his name and nationality, without mentioning his age.If Shangqing knew that he was just a "sixteen or seventeen-year-old" kid, I don't know what expression he would have.

Chapter 65 Father Xia, Mother Frowning

Monday.

It is also Teacher's Day on September [-]th, and all teachers and students have a day off.

The sky is very clear, Wanli is very cloudless, the air is very fresh, and the sun is very bright.

Ren Hao started writing the script at six o'clock in the morning, and didn't rest for a while until ten o'clock. It happened that Jiang Wei knocked on the door and entered his house. After greeting Zhuo Yuqin, who was doing laundry outside, and Ren Xueyu, who was reading newspapers, , Hehe smiled and walked to the back room: "Mouse, what are you writing?"

Ren Hao put down his pen and looked at him: "It's the "DEATH-NOTE" that I asked you to copy last time."

Jiang Wei sat on the small bed with his big mouth curled up and his buttocks: "You said you have nothing to do, why write it, let's go, let's play billiards for a while, I've made an appointment with a few from our junior high school, all of them are in the star behind your house The billiard hall is waiting."

Ren Hao wrinkled his nose and hesitated for a while, "It's okay, just go, just change your mind."

bell bell bell...

The backgammon phone next to the big bed rang.

Ren Hao picked it up and said "Hello", and then, a woman's deep voice floated out: "It's me."

Teacher Xia?

Ren Hao was stunned, subconsciously glanced at Jiang Wei who was aside, moved his butt, and moved away from him.The call was loud, and Xia Wanqiu's loud voice was likely to be heard by Jiang Wei.

Seeing his guilty conscience, Jiang Wei became curious, and leaned over his head with a smile: "Who is it?"

"Oh, a classmate from elementary school." Ren Hao gently covered the phone, and pouted towards the crib: "Help me pass the extension." Xia Wanqiu has a special relationship with himself, and he can't let others know.

Jiang Wei picked up the extension and slowly threw it to him: "She is mysterious, isn't she?"

Ren Hao ignored him, transferred the phone to the extension, hung up the main unit one by one, left the house quickly, and sat down on the wooden threshold at the entrance of the alley: "There are people at home just now, so it's inconvenient to talk, um, what's the matter with you?"

"Is it convenient now?"

Ren Hao turned his head and looked at Jiang Wei who was standing behind him with a wry smile, "Well, tell me."

After a pause for a few seconds, Xia Wanqiu organized his words and said: "My mother and father have come and are talking about you in the living room. They have called more than ten times in the past two days. I'm afraid we can't delay any longer. What do they mean? , I must see you today, um, has the false certificate been obtained?"

Ren Hao smacked his lips depressingly: "Not yet, and it won't be possible before Friday, you see?"

"My mother asked me about your age just now, so I must have started to doubt it, ah, so, now you take a taxi, we are waiting for you at the entrance of the youth restaurant, the one at the north gate of Taoranting, in short, fool as much as you can In the past, if you can’t, it doesn’t matter.”

Ren Hao nodded hesitantly: "That's the only way to do it, don't worry, I will try my best."

"Okay, remember not to talk nonsense, you know?"

Hearing that Xia Wanqiu wanted to hang up the phone, Ren Hao hurriedly called her, frowned and thought for a while, Fang suggested: "It's better not to go to the youth restaurant, um, I'll call and talk to that big Rong from Zixin Road and Book a private room, let's eat there."

"why?"

"I think that restaurant is more formal than the youth restaurant. It's the first time to eat with your family, so you have to make a good impression on the elders."

Xia Wanqiu thought about it, "Go ahead and ask your parents to borrow some money. When paying the bill, remember to take the initiative. I'll pay you back when I go to school tomorrow."

"It's all right, it's not going to cost much if Darong doesn't go to the stars, um, I'll go out after changing clothes, I can get there in about half an hour, shall we meet at the hotel entrance?"

"Well, hang up."

Ren Hao withdrew his arm and sighed heavily. Just as he was about to walk back, he saw Jiang Wei blinking at him with his eyes wide open. Ren Hao said "uh" and said, "I'm sorry, go play billiards with them, I'll I have something to do, I have to go out."

Jiang Wei laughed even wider and kept nodding his head: "I understand, I understand."

Ren Hao stared at him nervously: "What do you understand?" When talking to Xia Wanqiu just now, he tried to suppress his voice, but he didn't know what Jiang Wei heard.

"Hey, do you want to go on a date with that elementary school classmate, Darong and, well, the food is really good." Jiang Wei blinked enviously: "When did it happen? What's her name? Which school? Do I know her?" ?”

Ren Hao was directly dumbfounded by her question: "I'm going to do business, what's the date, that's all right, all right, you go, don't waste my time."

"Hmph, you are really rude."

Ren Hao only showed a dumbfounding expression, it's not that I'm not authentic, even if I told you that I was Teacher Xia's temporary boyfriend, you wouldn't believe it.

Ren Hao himself was still dizzy.

……

Daronghe Hotel is located on the southwest side of Zixin Intersection, not far from Xia Wanqiu's home, that is, three or two kilometers away.In his previous life, Ren Hao had eaten here twice during the Chinese New Year. The Sichuan flavor was very to his liking, but then maybe the business was not good, and this Da Rong and branch closed down.

Ten forty.

Ren Hao asked the taxi driver to stop on the north side of the road, paid the bill, got out of the car and crossed the road, straightened his shirt, turned around and waited there with his back straightened.I had already learned about Daronghe's phone number from 114 before, and I had booked a private room, as long as the person came, I could go in.

Ten past eleven.

Ren Hao caught a glimpse of three people getting on and off the bus diagonally across the road from a distance, one of them was Xia Wanqiu in black attire, his meticulous hair was very capable and mature, and Xia Wanqiu was walking beside a man over fifty years old with hair falling out. He's almost healed, with a bald scalp, this man must be Xia Wanqiu's father.Liu Sufen walked on the far right, without any smile on her face.

Ren Hao looked at his words and knew something was wrong. If Liu Sufen and Xia's father discussed it properly and identified herself as a "prospective son-in-law", then the expression on her face would definitely not be what it is now. It seems that the issue of age has come back off the desktop, the war is imminent.

20 meters away from Ren Hao, Liu Sufen found Ren Hao's figure, and patted her husband casually: "Here, that's him." Xia Jianguo followed her gaze, frowned suddenly, and said nothing .

When Ren Hao saw this, he knew that he was even more uneasy. Obviously, Father Xia was very dissatisfied with him, so he hurriedly pretended to see the three of them. Ren Hao hurried up to meet them, bowed slightly and said, "Hello, Uncle, Hello, Aunt."

Ren Hao changed his name.

Xia Jianguo looked at him, and his words gave him a sense of authority: "You are the object of late autumn?" He looked him up and down, but the solemnity between his brows still did not show signs of retracting.

"Exactly." Ren Hao was a little nervous, but he didn't show it on his face: "The company is a little busy these days, and I really can't take the initiative, so I didn't have time to take the initiative to visit, please forgive me, forgive me." Ren Hao could not help but smile awkwardly when he answered his own words alone: ​​"Late autumn, don't let uncles and aunts bask in the sun here, I booked a private room, let's talk inside."

Ren Hao is very good at getting into the drama, screaming in late autumn and late autumn, without ambiguity at all.

Chapter 66 25?

Late autumn?

Hearing that Ren Hao is an intimate name, after Xia Jianguo and Liu Sufen, Xia Wanqiu also frowned when he heard the words, looked at him, turned his head and said to his parents: "Go in." Hao Gaochao didn't want to say anything more.

Ren Hao was sweating in his heart, the three of them looked uglier than the other, how could this be the treatment for a prospective son-in-law?

He calmly gave Xia Wanqiu an anxious look, Mr. Xia, it's fine for your parents to be like this, I'm your "boyfriend", why do you look like a labor camp prisoner?

If it goes on like this, it will really reveal itself!

Da Rong and Restaurant.

In the penultimate private room on the southwest side of the hall.

Xia Jianguo, Liu Sufen, Xia Wanqiu, and Ren Hao sat down in turn around the round shape covered with thick glass surfaces. Naturally, Xia Jianguo was the main seat. He observed Ren Hao again, and said with frowned eyes: "Young man, I heard you are 25 years old?"

"It's like this." Ren Hao secretly thought that it was terrible, Xia's father and Xia's mother were still very suspicious of his age, "To be precise, it should be 25 years old, my birthday is October [-]th, and it will not be a few days away .” Ren Hao enhanced the details to increase the authenticity.

Xia Jianguo paused, moved closer to his wife, and communicated with her in a low voice: "Didn't you and my family tell me that he is 25 years old, but look, how does he look like 25?"

Liu Sufen secretly glanced at Ren Hao, retracted her eyes and said in a low voice: "He said he looks small, and his words and deeds are quite mature, let me see, it's not too much difference."

Xia Jianguo shook his head solemnly: "He's only 20 years old, I won't be mistaken." Hearing what her husband said, Liu Sufen was not sure. After thinking about it, she looked at Ren Hao and said, "What did you say last time? Bring your ID..."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Ren Hao looked at the two apologetically: "I've been busy signing the contract for the past two days, and I need to make some transfers with the Japanese side, but I'm too busy with work, so I don't have time to go to the bank to handle business, so I just Entrust the ID card to someone else and let him handle it for me." Seeing the suspicious eyes of the two elderly people, Ren Hao hastily added: "You don't know that transfer transactions between China and Japan are very troublesome and there are too many procedures. , um, maybe five more days.”

Xia Wanqiu squinted at him, but said nothing.

Xia Jianguo turned his head and whispered to his wife: "He pushed this and that, there must be something wrong inside."

"But if he is really 20 years old, our daughter won't talk to him about friends. Don't you know Wanqiu?" Liu Sufen's expression is very complicated: "Putting age aside, what do you think of others?" , is it suitable for late autumn?"

Xia Jianguo shook his head heavily: "Character work is secondary, age is the first thing to look at." This family is all old-fashioned, and they place great emphasis on age, "Okay, let's say he is 25 years old, but he is also younger than Wanqiu It's more than five years old, no, anyway, I don't agree with this matter, let them pull it down as soon as possible."

Psychologically speaking, Liu Sufen is more inclined towards Ren Hao. After all, it is the first time for her daughter to take the initiative to talk to someone. "This time in late autumn, I finally found someone I like. Let's not be too demanding. 25 is 25, it’s not too much difference, what I mean is to look at his character and work first, that’s the key.”

Seeing that Xia Jianguo still disagreed with life and death, Liu Sufen glared at him angrily, "Late Autumn is already thirty, if it drags on for a few more years, it's not that we pick others, but others pick us." , besides..." Liu Sufen lowered her voice: "They both slept together, what else can we do?"

Xia Jianguo sighed lightly, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll ask him, and I just want to find out his age."

the other side.

It is naturally impossible for Ren Hao and Xia Wanqiu to hear the old man's conversation, but they can guess with their eyes closed that it must be a discussion about age and character.Ren Hao tried his best to look more energetic, straightened his back, and then quietly glanced at the silent Xia Wanqiu, who didn't even have the strength to smile wryly, "Mr. Xia, can you cooperate with me, at least, Say something nice for me in a while?"

Xia Wanqiu said calmly, "I'll try my best."

Ren Hao had the urge to faint, if this matter got out, he would not be implicated at all, Xia Wanqiu was the only one who was unlucky, Liu Sufen would be impatient with her, would force her to get married, and so on.

But now it's making trouble, as if he is in a hurry, and Xia Wanqiu doesn't care.

But Ren Hao also understands that Xia Wanqiu has such a personality, and she can't do it well when it comes to acting.

At this time, the waiter came in with the menu and asked them to order. Ren Hao took the menu and got up and handed it to Xia Jianguo. He frowned and said, "Let the two children order." Then he took the menu and gave it to Ren Hao.

Ren Hao didn't dare to order, and pushed the menu in front of Xia Wanqiu: "Lanqiu, you know what uncle and aunt like to eat, you can order."

late autumn...

Being called that by a 16-year-old student, Xia Wanqiu felt awkward hearing it, paused, picked up the menu, and ordered a few dishes at random, and finally, Ren Hao said to the waiter: "Have an iced hairy belly and rong and sauced pork knuckle. " Then he said to the three of them: "These two are their signature dishes here, very good."

After the waiter closed the door and went out, Xia Jianguo concentrated his attention, and his scrutinizing eyes fell on Ren Hao: "You are so busy, which company are you working for?"

Hearing this sentence, Ren Hao immediately became vigilant. He couldn't use a fork. He stood up and poured tea for the two elders, and said with a smile: "It's better to talk about a publishing house than a company. My current job is publishing editor. He is responsible for the review of manuscripts, oh, it is the first review." Originally, Ren Hao planned to talk nonsense about a company and forget it, but it can be seen that Xia Jianguo is not as easy to fool as Liu Sufen, and then he changed his mind temporarily.

Ren Hao is quite familiar with the publishing industry, and he will not easily make bugs.

"Editor?" Xia Jianguo took a sip of his tea: "What are you generally responsible for in the first trial? Is it just reading?"

Xia Wanqiu looked at Ren Hao with some concern. Her father had a friend, and his son wrote traditional novels. Xia Jianguo should have heard a lot about this. Xia Wanqiu was afraid that he would not be able to answer, so he cleared his throat one by one. , interjected: "The first review is just to take a look at it casually. If it's okay, I'll hand it in later and give it to the editor below for review."

After all, Xia Wanqiu has lived for 30 years, and she has heard a little bit about the publishing house.

Xia Jianguo frowned and looked at his daughter, then said to Ren Hao, "Is that so?"

To Xia Wanqiu's surprise, Ren Hao didn't follow her words, but shook his head: "Actually, it's not that simple."