Chapter 232 Target

After Bao Jiyi made a bet with Shen Xin, he continued to toast with the wine glass.

Shen Xin stretched for a while, and when she saw someone going back, she also thought about taking the opportunity to leave.

Wang Wenhong also sobered up a lot from the wine, but he still swayed when he walked.

Seeing Shen Xin approaching, Wang Wenhong supported the wall and stood up.

"Is it better?"

"It's much better." Wang Wenhong smiled wryly.

"Why did you drink like this without paying attention?" Shen Xin asked.

"Red and white, I didn't pay attention, I was deceived by those people."

"Usually, you are quite smart, how could you be messed with?" Shen Xin was puzzled.

"Aren't you happy today? It's mainly because of the good grades in "Soul of Chess." Wang Wenhong bared his teeth and said with a smile, "What did you and Chairman Bao talk about just now?"

"Want to know?" Shen Xin asked with a smile.

"If it's related to "Soul of Chess", I'll listen to it." Wang Wenhong rubbed his head.

"I want to win the first place in "ic future" for three consecutive months before the end of "Soul of Chess", whether it's a small book or a single book in a single month. If you are confident, please help me. If No, I'll do it myself!" Shen Xin looked at Wang Wenhong seriously.

"Huh?" Wang Wenhong's blurred eyes suddenly regained energy, he pushed the frame slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on his face, "Number one?"

"Are you afraid?" Shen Xin asked back.

"It's a joke. Mr. Shen, I know you are using the aggressive method, which is useless to me. However, I am very interested in the number one. When are you going to attack?"

"Don't worry...wait for a while. It's still laying the groundwork. When the time comes, everything will fall into place." Shen Xin said seriously.

Wang Wenhong pulled off the tie at the neckline, and fighting spirit flowed from his eyes.

As time went by, the number of people who left gradually increased. Shen Xin and Wang Wenhong were also preparing to leave Junhao when they were all gone.

The weather outside the hotel was very cold, with a cold wind blowing, Wang Wenhong immediately became more awake.

"How to go back?" Shen Xin asked.

"Don't worry, I have the taxi driver's number." As he said, Wang Wenhong was about to take out his mobile phone.

At this time, the headlights flickered, and a car slowly stopped beside the two of them.

The driver knocked on the window and signaled Shen Xin and Wang Wenhong to get in the car.

Shen Xin helped Wang Wenhong walk over, only to realize that the "driver" was actually Shang Haozhi.

Opening the car door, Shen Xin sent Wang Wenhong to the back seat, just about to follow in, but heard Shang Haozhi say: "Mr. Shen, you are in the front."

Shen Xin was taken aback for a moment, hearing what Shang Haozhi meant, she should have something to say to him.

Shen Xin sat in the front row, and after fastening her seat belt, the car began to move forward slowly.

"Zhang or...Although Aircast Animation is pretty good in Hongchuan, everyone in the industry knows that this company has a reputation." Shang Haozhi held a cigarette, but didn't intend to light it.

"I've heard that it seems impossible to find a painter."

"No, how much does it cost for an artist to paint? In the end, it's still a matter for the outsourcing company." Shang Haozhi turned the steering wheel, and the car drove into the road. "It's quite difficult for a company to make the next animation alone, because , many companies will package part of the animation, after all, there is a time limit,

The animation must be done as quickly as possible. Therefore, sometimes four or five episodes may be produced at the same time... The outsourcing company that Feibo finds is not good, so the animation often collapses. "

Shen Xin nodded slightly, somewhat understanding.

"For animation companies, most animations have to be sold to TV stations, and TV stations rely on animations to sell advertisements. The more famous animations, the better for the company and TV stations. But magazines don't think so."

"Are the interests of the magazine and the animation company inconsistent?" Shen Xin asked puzzled.

"In most cases, it is the same. But you have to be clear. After all, magazines still mainly sell books, selling magazines, and selling single volumes. The poor quality of animation will definitely affect the sales of single volumes, and even damage comics. In the future, it will only be the top ten comics, and the influence may not be too great, but for the top few, we will never sell the copyright to them. What ranking comics, what kind of production company will be handed over, these are in the magazine office Internally, there are regulations."

Shang Haozhi held a cigarette, but his tone was extremely steady.

Only then did Shen Xin understand why Bao Jiyi was wary of Feibo.

"I heard that you made a bet with Chairman Bao."

"you know?"

"How can there be any secrets in this kind of thing? Are you confident?" Shang Haozhi asked.

"For this kind of thing, three points depend on the person, and seven points depend on the sky." Shen Xin said casually.

Shang Haozhi rolled his eyes, this brat imitated him.

"I'm telling you, the matter of animation will not be so smooth. After all, you proposed that the production should be excellent." Shang Haozhi reminded.

"Can't we find two more companies to cooperate with?"

"How can it be that easy? The game copyright of "Soul of Chess" is not easy to sell." Shang Haozhi sighed.

Shen Xin rubbed her forehead, the game copyright...it seems that it is not very easy to sell.

"Anyway, just wait slowly, it might be the October episode, but at that time, I will strive for 26 episodes." Shang Haozhi said.

"Okay, just help me take a look."

Shang Haozhi has already mentioned this step, and Shen Xin doesn't need to ask any more. He only hopes to produce an animation that is not inferior to the original version of "Soul of Chess". The waiting time and price can be discussed.

"By the way, Teacher Shen..." Shang Haozhi glanced at the rearview mirror and saw Wang Wenhong fell asleep leaning against the window, "Do you know where Xiao Wang lives?"

"I don't know... Take me there, anyway, there are vacancies."

"It's fine, if you can't make it tomorrow morning, let him come over at noon... You guys also discuss what to do next." Shang Haozhi reminded.

"Well. I thank you on behalf of Brother Wang."

"Thank you so much, hurry up and suppress "The Legend of the Dragon King"." Shang Haozhi laughed.

He has a better relationship with Wang Yunze, but from the perspective of the editor-in-chief, if the magazine wants to keep going up, it must have fresh blood.

If you think about it from this aspect, if "Soul of Chess" won "The Legend of the Dragon King", the benefits to the magazine will be even greater.

"Don't worry, it will take time." Shen Xin smiled lightly.

There was silence in the car, and the two had their own thoughts.

Seeing that he was about to go to the community where Shen Xin lived, Shang Haozhi suddenly said: "Mr. Shen, I want to remind you."

"What?"

"You should have heard a saying? Only children can tell right from wrong, adults only talk about pros and cons."

"Uh... I've heard of it. What's the matter?" Shen Xin didn't understand why Shang Haozhi suddenly asked this question.

"It's nothing. You have heard of it. Teacher Shen, the last person I was optimistic about was Teacher Wang Yunze, and the person I am optimistic about now is you. Don't let me down."

Shen Xin chuckled, "I'm also looking forward to the day when "Soul of Chess" becomes popular."

The car slowly stopped outside Shen Xin's community, Shen Xin woke up the sleeping Wang Wenhong, and helped him get out of the car.

After the two entered the community, Shang Haozhi finally lit the cigarette he had been holding, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke ring.

"Bet? For Mr. Shen...is it an opportunity? You have to read slowly to find out."