i'm crazy about home

Chapter 22 The United Front Work Department

"Xiaolulu, what are you doing so fast, hurrying to go on a date?"

This afternoon, Zheng Lu, who got enough sleep in class, was about to go back to the dormitory to receive the hell-style training of the glasses girl, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by the boss of the reporter corps.This woman likes to call Zheng Lu by this goosebump-inducing nickname, and Zheng Lu's repeated protests are ineffective, so that's all.

"Boss, please let me go, I'm really in a hurry."

Zheng Lu was indeed on the verge of crying, and the glasses girl was going to use that trick again when she went back a few minutes later.But the boss didn't intend to let him go, so he dragged her to start chatting in the corridor.

"I said Xiaolulu, you are really good enough. It's okay to be a member of the ghost club, but now you haven't even handed in a manuscript. Isn't that too much?"

"Then why don't you just drive me away?"

Zheng Lu muttered in a low voice, he was longing to leave the press corps.However, it may be because Zheng Lu is the only boy member, so he has not been fired until now, which made Zheng Lu very depressed.

After the boss finished his ramblings, Zheng Lu was asked to write three manuscripts for no reason, and he needed them tomorrow.Seeing the boss leave without tears, thinking that he has to go to class during the day and write manuscripts at night, his personal freedom has been completely deprived, Zheng Lu couldn't help but sighed to the sky: all the beautiful women are his mother's disaster!
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Besides Daewoo, there are some other people who also received Zheng Lu's invitation. They are the original authors of the comics and the group of musicians headed by Zhou Yixuan.

Since I learned in Jiangyang last time that I can only communicate with the Immortal Banzhai on the Internet, these old people have really worked hard to practice computers.Now you can use QQ to chat, but the typing speed is really worrying.

These people, Zheng Lu intends to let them become producers for the soundtrack of animation games.In order to make them change the concept that animation is vulgar and vulgar, Zheng Lu spent a lot of words.He also promised to exchange music experience with them online in the future, which made these old people nod in agreement.

Of course, not all animations require them to make soundtracks. Some major productions such as movies and main games need them. Others use their contacts to find some talented students to do soundtrack work.This not only trains the students' ability, but also cultivates a new generation of animation and music talents, and he himself can get some remuneration, and the three parties have their own income.

The original authors of the manga were relatively easy to deal with. When they heard Zheng Lu's 'plan', their blood surged up immediately, and they slapped their chests and vowed that they would go up to the sword and down to the sea of ​​fire.Therefore, Zheng Lu easily had his own team for original comics.

As for Daewoo, they are going through an inspiring board discussion.

"Nonsense, who does he think he is!? If he says he will be destroyed, he will be destroyed? I don't believe in this evil! Old Han, tell that bastard immediately, if you have the guts to come here and challenge him, if I frown, I will be raised by my stepmother!"

A director with a bit of a temper, when he heard that someone dared to threaten his company, he immediately slapped the table and jumped to curse.The gentle-eyed man next to him pulled him several times before he was persuaded.

"Now regardless of whether the Banzhai Xianren has the ability to defeat our company, let's take a look at the advantages and disadvantages of cooperating with the Banzhai Xianren. Lao Liao, can you say something?"

Han Jiachao frowned. This hot-tempered director is sincere and capable, but a little too straightforward.This is a shopping mall, not a battlefield.Still singled out, I think you are the most nonsense.But his subordinates couldn't hurt his face, so he asked Liao Jiaxuan to ease the atmosphere.

"I have carefully read Xianren's message. In fact, what he means is not to ask us to work for him, but to emphasize cooperation. Cooperation is to get what we need. If Xianren wants to make China the number one in the world, we want to make money , This is not contradictory, it is nothing more than a relatively large initial investment. Everyone knows that opportunities and risks always coexist. If the fairy succeeds, then Daewoo can also become an internationally renowned company!"

"Isn't it a little too blindly confident to want to dominate the world with just a game engine?"

The gentle man with glasses pushed up his glasses and asked rationally.He was in charge of sales and didn't know much about technical matters.As soon as the question came out, everyone turned their attention to the director of the technical department.

"Our technical department has been researching this game engine recently. What is certain is that it has a world-class level. If you use this engine and cooperate with excellent game ideas, it is absolutely possible to produce high-level games that sell well abroad. possible."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone began to whisper in private, game creativity, this is a major weakness of China.Usually they are working on old brands, and it is rare to hear of any creative games being released.As for foreigners, especially Europeans and Americans, it is difficult for them to accept some Chinese culture, such as fairy swords and the like.

So the controversy started. Some agreed with Liao Jiaxuan's opinion and believed that opportunities should be seized. This group is mainly some directors of the technical department, while the other group is from the sales department. After all, they are in different fields, so the focus is always different. .

"Okay, stop arguing, let's vote!"

Han Jiachao saw that the scene was turning into a vegetable market, so he decisively ended the quarrel, and finally calmed down.

Soon, the results came out, and the majority were in favor.That being the case, no matter whether it is in favor or against, there is no voice.Anyway, the result has already come out, and it will be useless to argue any more, just try to do your own job well.Soon, Daewoo contacted Zheng Lu with the news that he agreed to cooperate.

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"Great, the battle was successful!"

"yeah!"

Having finally settled the three aspects, Zheng Lu and the glasses girl couldn't help cheering, and clapped their hands across the screen.

"I said glasses girl, there will be no problem chatting with QQ, right? I heard that this thing can peek at chat records."

"Little Glasses, you have to trust my skills, and you will never expose them. By the way, what do you think this group should be called?"

It turned out that the glasses girl applied for a QQ group and brought in all the people she had contacted in the past few days. At this time, she was struggling with her name.

"By the way, what do you think about revitalizing Chinese animation games to dominate the world? Banzhai Xianren's team and Chinese industry colleagues to join the combat command department?"

"It's too long! You should be suffocated to death after saying it in one breath!"

Zheng Lu was dumbfounded when he heard the name.What a broken name, this is, if you don’t know it, you think it’s a reactionary organization, change it quickly!So after some deliberation, all those prefixes were deleted, and finally only the three characters 'United Front Work Department' were left, which means the United Front Work Department.

"I said glasses girl, on this special day, today's study class will be waived, right?"

Zheng Lu looked at the excited girl with glasses and made this request with almost extravagant hope.Unexpectedly, the girl with glasses turned around in surprise and said something that Zheng Lu regretted.

"That's right, I almost forgot that there is no class today! Hurry up and get ready, class is on!"

Damn, you stinky mouth!

Zheng Lu slapped himself on the mouth hard, tears streaming down his face.

(End of this chapter)