"Ponyo on the Cliff" is actually the work of the boss.
I don’t know who first spread the news. In short, everyone working at Little Red Horse knew about it a day later.
Everyone's first reaction was to be excited, because Zhang Tan's achievements in the past were brilliant, and now the studio's main comic "Qin Shi Mingyue" and the comic "Coco" being adapted are both his works, people have to believe in him.
vision and ability.
Soon the studio's opinions were unified and production of "Ponyo on the Cliff" began.
Wang Yinghu, editor-in-chief of the "Fantasy Night of the Tang Dynasty" magazine, quickly got the news and couldn't wait to call to inquire about the situation.
He is probably the person who cares most about this comic besides the studio. He is the editor of Little Red Horse Comics Studio, and the success of the new comic is directly related to his performance.
Xin Xiaoguang: “The story is this story.”
He roughly told Wang Yinghu the story of Jinyu Ji on the phone.
“It’s a little refreshing.” Wang Yinghu said slowly.
“This is, indeed, a bit special.”
“Can’t it be more violent?”
“For example?”
"For example, "Qin Shi Mingyue" and this kind of book, the passion is more attractive to readers."
“Haha, the market is so diversified and there is an audience for every subject, so you don’t have to worry too much.”
"I'm not worried. Who dares to question your little red horse's work? Of course I'm relieved. I mainly feel that it's a pity that "Qin Shi Mingyue" is so popular now. The fire has already been lit. It would be a pity not to strike while the iron is hot. Please pay attention.
Aren’t you aware that our competitors have recently launched similar hot-blooded comics? The market has already started, and it was us who started it. Just giving up like this is like taking a bite of the pie and throwing it away. Are you a pity?"
“Brother Wang, what you said makes sense, but didn’t we take one bite and lose it? Aren’t we working on the second part of “Qin Shi Mingyue”? As long as we grasp this backbone, we will be indispensable in this market.”
“That’s it, the market is so big, and with your current reputation, you can get more of the cake.”
…
Xin Xiaoguang found that he could not reach an agreement with Wang Yinghu. Although his words were tactful, his attitude was very firm.
“We are Little Red Horse Comics Studio. We never compete with others for cake. I am only a trend-setter.”
This sentence, which was quite tacky and pretentious, left Wang Yinghu speechless.
Wang Yinghu was particularly worried. He came to Little Red Horse in the afternoon and read a more detailed outline of the story and several comics that had been drawn. He thought it was really good, but he still felt that hot-blooded comics were a more correct choice.
He returned to the magazine and reported to the editor-in-chief.
The editor-in-chief asked: "Then what are your plans? Can you make Little Red Horse Studio change its mind?"
Wang Yinghu was stunned and was asked, yes, what can he do? He could only make suggestions and could not influence the creative intention of Little Red Horse Studio.
Seeing his silence, the editor-in-chief said, "Otherwise, you don't plan to get this new comic?"
Wang Yinghu was excited and said quickly: "Of course, I have read this comic and it is excellent. I just feel it is a pity, but I do not deny its excellence."
Editor-in-Chief: "Look, you can neither make them change their minds nor let them go. The magazine can't let them go either. But it's not about them, it's about the market. Now they represent the market. When the market abandons them, we will not want them anymore."
Just choose a new 'market'. As for now, why bother with the market? If they want to do that, let them do it. We have done everything we need to do and leave the rest to them."
——
At Xiaobai's house, both Lao Bai and Xiao Bai were there. Lao Bai was cooking and Xiao Bai was helping him. As soon as he handed him a porcelain bowl, he ran out.
“Don’t run away, there’s still Xiaobai!”
The child ran away and there was no response. Bai Jianping muttered, took a plate, shoveled out the fried pork with chili, put it on the plate, and brought it to the dining table in the living room.
“Where do you live??” Bai Jianping asked, seeing Xiaobai pasting things on the wall of the living room.
“嚯嚯嚯~~~~”
The little guy smiled very proudly. Bai Jianping took a closer look and saw that she was a chubby little girl, who looked like a human but not like a human.
“What is this?”
“Xiaobaithi.”
"Claw?? This is you? Are you mistaken?" Bai Jianping was surprised. If the little girl in the painting is really Xiaobai, she must have eaten not only one pound, but at least thirty or forty pounds.
Only then can I gain such a good figure.
Xiaobai was very dissatisfied with his reaction.
“Claws?? What’s your look, uncle? You’re a nag. If you can’t see clearly, you’re the one who’s going to pinch me.”
“You’re such a nag!!! Look at my muscles!!”
Xiaobai didn't look at it, she didn't bother to look at it. She ran away, ran into the bedroom, and pasted Ponyo's portrait beside her bed. Then she ran into the bathroom and pasted it on the porcelain board as well.
She ran out, her eyes darting everywhere.
Bai Jianping said: "You are so busy, Xiaobai, eat Mang Mang, come over and eat Mang Mang."
Xiao Bai saw that the TV was on and Lao Bai was watching TV while eating. She ran over and pasted a picture on the TV with a click.
Bai Jianping: “……”
“Xiaobai, what do you mean? My uncle wants to watch TV, why don’t you stick a doll on the TV?”
“Good-looking.”
“It’s good to look good, but you can’t treat it like a fool.”
“Aren’t you eating Mang Mang?”
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“Television is my uncle’s mental state.”
“Claw?”
“Spiritual!”
“What is Le?”
“Tear you off quickly!”
“I’m a doll, are you going to tear me apart?”
Bai Jianping found it difficult to communicate with her, so he went to take off Ponyo on the TV. Xiao Bai screamed, saying that she was going to die.
“Ha Bao~~eat Mang Mang.”
Xiaobai was laughing and joking. He pressed the removed portrait onto his head and pasted it on the door, turning into a lively little zombie.
“Hehehehahahaha~~~”
“I see you are eating like crazy.”
This didn't bother Xiaobai. Xiaobai raised her mouth and blew, and the portrait flew up. She immediately picked up vegetables and ate, and so on.
Bai Jianping just looked at it and let her go. Suddenly, the portrait became a little loose, and it flew up with a breath from Xiaobai, and fell into his rice bowl.
Bai Jianping: “……”
noob:"……"
…
“Can you be a little more naive?”
On the way to Little Red Horse, Bai Jianping told Xiaobai who was lagging behind. He felt that Xiaobai was too naughty and he couldn't control it, so he had to call Lao Ma.
“I’m a fool, I’m a good kid, I’m just a little smart.”
…”
Arrived at the Little Red Horse, Bai Jianping sent Xiao Bai inside, turned around and left.
In the yard, Zhang Tan got off work early today and was drinking tea and chatting with Lao Li.
He brought the tea and Su Lan bought it. Old Li was full of praise for it.
“Why does Boss Zhang also drink mulberry leaves?” Xiaobai was puzzled.
Lao Li didn't want to talk to her. She, like those other melons in Liuliu Xi'er, stubbornly believed that he drank mulberry leaves.
Zhang Tan smiled and said, "Xiao Bai, do you want to drink a little and try it?"
Xiao Bai was curious and wanted to try it. If Lao Li gave it to her, she wouldn't drink it for fear of being poisonous, but this was Boss Zhang's invitation.
“Xiaobai, you don’t want to be a dead duck~~~Run away, Boss Zhang is poisoning me.”
Just when Xiaobai was about to drink, the roar of pomegranates came from the woods. When Xiaobai heard this, he ran away and stopped drinking.
Zhang Tan said to Lao Li: "It's really a bit silly."
Lao Li: “This novice is indeed a bit stupid.”
“I’m not talking about Xiaobai, I’m talking about Liuliu.”
They were sitting in the yard. As night fell, the setting sun hung between the buildings in the distance, looming, and parents kept sending their children into the garden.
Zhang Tan met Tan Jin'er who had brought Xi'er to her, and invited her to sit down and have a cup of tea.
"Is there anything happy? I see you are very happy." Zhang Tan asked.
Miss Jin'er is indeed very happy, but she also laughs often. She is worthy of being a sister to Xi'er.
The sky is blue and black, a waxing moon hangs opposite the setting sun, the stars show their shadows in the night, the lights are on in the Little Red Pony Academy, and the sound of baby dolls fills my ears.
The evening breeze blows and the leaves rustle, blowing away the worries of the day's work.
“Thank you, Boss Zhang.” Tan Jiner thanked Zhang Tan before answering Zhang Tan’s question.
