art master

Chapter 204
This made Mu Bai curious: "Do you have a distribution channel for the game?"

Ji Yuanjie smiled and said, "I can try to forcefully distribute this game to bookstores and audiovisual agencies across the country through the Propaganda Department."

In Zhou Country, and even other countries in the world, the release of games is similar to that of records.In the form of a CD, it is sold in bookstores or audio-visual stores.

Therefore, the distribution of games is the same as selling records, and it also needs channels. Game companies need such distributors and reseller channels to get a lot of cash from studios like Mu Bai.

Mu Bai even forgot that he even knew such a good friend!The third princess is obviously cheating!
But he thought about it and decided that it would be better not to ask Ji Yuanjie to take action for the time being.

Mu Bai explained: "We are likely to continue to make follow-up games. It is best to have our own distribution channels, otherwise can we still buy and sell like this every time?"

Ji Yuanjie nodded: "Okay, if there is anything I can do to help, just ask."

Mu Bai smiled: "Your main work now is still on "Inuyasha". It's good that Yang Wenjun is responsible for the release of the game."

He also roughly talked about his next plan: "I will discuss it with Bai Xiaoliang in a while to see if he has any channels for this.

"I remember that Hongyu's old horse also said that he can introduce relevant channels for me. When I have time, I will bring the original painting of the advertisement to visit."

It was already very hot in May. Although there was shade from the trees, the two of them still sweated a little.

Mu Bai vaguely smelled the fragrance of Ji Yuanjie's body, which made him feel refreshed.Ji Yuanjie's beautiful face was flushed red, with two hairs sticking to her cheeks, making her look even more alluring.

Today Ji Yuanjie wore a sleeveless white dress with some floral flowers, which made her look more elegant and attractive.

Ji Yuanjie sensed Mu Bai's gaze, and gave Mu Bai an angry look.

Mu Bai smiled and said, "Do you want to find an opportunity to break the relationship between us?"

Ever since Ji Yuanjie went to Qi State with Mu Bai, Mu Bai has identified Ji Yuanjie, but since then, there has been no opportunity for the relationship between the two to go further.

Up to now, the relationship between the two of them is a bit vague, say it is a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, it seems that there is still something missing.

Let's say it's an ordinary friend relationship, but it's even closer than this relationship.

Mu Bai has always been adhering to the principle of not leaving any regrets. Before the opportunity comes, he will not take this step for the time being.

However, Mu Bai usually has to watch and think about it.

Daydreaming about Ji Yuanjie is irrelevant, but Ji Yuanjie is not disgusted by Mu Bai's aggressive eyes.

After talking about the business, the two of them were ready to go back.

While walking back, Ji Yuanjie asked again: "Can the studio's funds be able to work?"

Mu Bai smiled and said, "Are you going to support me?"

Ji Yuanjie smiled and said, "I also have a small treasury."

Mu Bai lightly patted Ji Yuanjie's shoulder: "I don't need it for the time being. In fact, I insisted on getting compensation from Mei Hao. I will come to you when I need it."

Ji Yuanjie nodded.

"By the way, when it comes to compensation, don't announce it for now, so that everyone can feel a little bit resentful towards Meihao, and everyone will be more motivated."

Ji Yuanjie smiled sweetly and nodded again, showing that she understood.

Mu Bai told her such a private matter, which made her very happy.

In the afternoon, Mu Bai drove Yang Wenjun's car and called Fu Liancheng and three others to go to the ancient literature department of Shenghuai College.

Mu Bai was already familiar with this place, and took the elevator directly to Hao Wenzhong's office.

In the office, the old man was writing calligraphy again. He raised his eyes and saw that it was Mu Bai, and he brought three boys and girls who were about the same age.

The old man smiled and said, "Go sit on the sofa first, and I'll finish writing these words."

"Okay." Mu Bai asked Fu Liancheng and the others to go there first, and he put the tea leaves brought for the old man on the coffee table, then came to Hao Wenzhong's side and watched him write.

When the old man finished his pen, Mu Bai smiled and said, "Teacher Hao's hands are 'steep' enough!"

Hao Wenzhong took a sip of tea and asked Mu Bai, "Do you still know calligraphy?"

"I don't understand," Mu Bai said honestly, "But I know painting, painting and calligraphy can be regarded as a master, and they all pursue a sense of beauty.

"Ms. Hao's word is like painting a rugged mountain, so it makes me feel 'steep'."

Hao Wenzhong was very happy when he heard this. In fact, calligraphy is very similar to painting, and it also conveys an emotion through fonts. Mu Bai can understand the emotion he wants to convey, so he is naturally happy.

The old man smiled and said: "What I wrote is a poem praising Mount Qi. Every time I write here, I can think of the steepness and majesty of Mount Qi, and I will unconsciously bring it into the font."

"This shows that you have a very high level of calligraphy, old man. The majesty of the mountains can be reflected in the fonts." Mu Bai immediately threw out a rainbow fart.

Hao Wenzhong smiled and glanced at Mu Bai and Mu Bai: "Don't flatter me, if you flatter me, you want something from me!"

Mu Bai laughed "haha" twice, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

Only then did Hao Wenzhong glance at Fu Liancheng and the other three, and smiled gently at them.

The three of Fu Liancheng were immediately flattered. Hao Wenzhong looked like a master of a generation, and smiled at them so gently!

Mu Bai introduced: "Today I mainly introduced the three of them to Teacher Hao. Teacher Hao, do you know Ming Honglang, a scholar from Ming Dynasty?"

"Of course we know each other." Not only do we know each other, we are quite familiar with him.

"This young man's name is Fu Liancheng. Although he is thin, he has a good brain. He even solved a math problem for Teacher Ming Honglang!"

"Oh?" Hao Wenzhong looked at Fu Liancheng with a smile, as if to ask for proof.

Fu Liancheng quickly took out the prepared math questions and his own answers.

Hao Wenzhong took it over and saw that it was all symbols: "I don't know mathematics either, so I'll take a photo and send it to him."

The "he" mentioned by the old man naturally refers to Hong Lang.

Mu Bai continued to introduce: "There is also this girl, she wrote a few poems, and I want Teacher Hao to taste them."

Bi Weiwei handed some of her own poems to Hao Wenzhong.

The old man looked at it: "Not bad, not bad, it's pretty good to have this level at this age." The top student in Shenghuai's modern literature department is at this level.

"When I was opening a studio, I was very worried about the hands-on ability of modern college students." Mu Bai began to introduce Yuan Zhen: "But he is a special case. He even wanted to design an automatic machine tool. Unfortunately, the machine tool is too big to move it to him. Look at Teacher Hao."

Yuan Zhen met Hao Wenzhong's eyes and smiled a little sheepishly.

With Fu Liancheng and Bi Weiwei as background, the old man naturally trusted Mu Bai's introduction.

At this moment, Hao Wenzhong's cell phone rang, and it was Ming Honglang who called. As expected, Fu Liancheng's answer was correct.

When Ming Guoshi heard that it was a freshman who solved this problem, he still didn't believe it, so he chatted with Fu Liancheng on the phone and found that this kid was really good.

Finally, the scholar of the Ming Dynasty said to Hao Wenzhong: "Young people are awesome! Lao Hao has recruited another powerful student."

Everyone knows that Hao Wenzhong likes to be a teacher.

Hao Wenzhong smiled, neither denying nor admitting.

After hanging up the phone, Hao Wenzhong asked Mu Bai: "You came to see me, what difficulties did they encounter?"

"That's right." Mu Bai didn't intend to hide it: "They are all freshman students, but they can't attend classes at school."

Hao Wenzhong was stunned: "Why is this?"

Mu Bai looked at the closed office door, and whispered to Hao Wenzhong, "They are all children of Qi people."

The old man was startled, but calmed down immediately, he looked at the three young people in front of him again, and then heaved a long sigh: "It seems that there are many falsehoods in the media's reports on Qiguo!

"If Qi State is really as barbaric and backward as the media say, it will not be able to cultivate such outstanding students."

"The old man made a clear decision." Mu Bai heaved a sigh of relief. Although he expected that Hao Wenzhong's realm was quite high and would not care about the status of the three of them as Qi people, it was still a bit risky for him to do so.

Fortunately, the old man did not disappoint Mu Bai, he explained: "The previous rumors that I had an affair with people from Qi State were nonsense, but I did have a few in-depth talks with Di Caiwei, a scholar of Qi State, and the two of us People are cited as confidants.

"After Luo Zhiyuan's death, the new king of Qi began to suppress Luo Zhiyuan's students and admirers. These three families could not stay in Qi, so Di Caiwei asked me to take them in.

"However, after coming to the Zhou Kingdom, three such outstanding young people have no way to continue to go to school to increase their knowledge. My family feels sorry. So I..."

Hao Wenzhong raised his hand and interrupted Mu Bai: "You don't need to say it."

He squeezed his chin and thought for a while: "I can't let their studies just go to waste! I'm still a little slack in the education field. It's not a big problem to arrange three students to go to school."

Mu Bai hurriedly said: "Thank you, Teacher Hao!"

The three of Fu Liancheng hurriedly got up and thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Hao!"

Hao Wenzhong accepted their thanks calmly, then smiled and nodded Mu Bai with his finger: "You! If you have such a good student in the future, remember to get more from me."

"Okay!" Mu Bai said with a smile.

……

The next day, Xiao Minghui put off all the affairs of the day, took Xiao Zhao and a few subordinates, and rushed to Weicheng Mansion by car early.

When he came to the Guofeng studio, he first saw chinchillas in various poses painted on the outer wall of the studio, and then he knew that the fur on the chinchillas was originally blue, and only the fur on the belly was white.

Xiao Minghui likes this naive image more and more the more he looks at it.

Xiao Zhao at the side suddenly called out softly: "Inuyasha's clothes turned out to be red! Why is his hair white?"

Xiao Minghui asked Xiao Zhao: "Who is InuYasha?"

Xiao Zhao said with some embarrassment: "It's the protagonist of a comic produced by Guofeng Studio."

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