That day.

morning.

Miracle Animation Production Company.

The company is located in a place with a not-so-great geographical location in Tongzhou District. Some old office buildings have a small and small brand on the third floor, with the words "Miracle Animation". If you tell you that this is a top five anime production company in China, everyone will definitely not believe it.

Inside the company.

Six shareholders of the team sat together.

They are all college classmates. After graduation, they collectively raised money to form this company and have been struggling in the animation field. The "Monkey and Parrot" and "Martial Arts War" produced the company, the team continued to grow, and the company continued to develop, and became one of the most outstanding animation companies in China with the best animation production level. However, with the arrival of the domestic animation winter, they were also pushed to the bottom, each project suffered losses, and each member left. The despair is hard to describe in words. When the company was named, everyone voted unanimously to choose the name "Miracle" to work together to create the miracle of local animation. However, now, this name seems extremely ironic.

Today, there was silence in the conference room.

Because another shareholder left the company and was a friend and comrade-in-arms who had started a business with them for many years.

They thought they had become accustomed to this kind of scene because they had experienced too many separations over the years, but every time they really came to this moment, they found that they still couldn't accept it and felt very uncomfortable. This blow was even more harmful than the deserted market!

Chen Xiang: "Xiaokai is gone."

Li Zhi: "The only six of us in the past are left for the twenty classmates."

Han Bin: "Why is Xiaokai!"

Sun Xiaobei: "Didn't you agree to fight to the end together?"

Chen Xiang: "The company loses money every day, and he can't hold on anymore. His girlfriend found him a programming job and went to Shanghai to develop."

Hu Kebang: "Which animation company in China has a better life now? Everyone is the same. I have always believed that domestic animation must have a way out, and there must be!"

Chen Xiang: "I believed it before, but now I start to doubt it."

Hu Kebang: "Shoko!"

Chen Xiang: "Let me finish, so many years have passed, and you have seen the current market, and it has not improved at all. Moreover, under the Japanese romance of "Piracy" and "Naruto" that have been launched in Asia, the domestic domestic animation market has deteriorated even more, leaving us with less space for survival. Japanese cartoons have almost occupied more than 95% of our domestic market. Everyone is watching Japanese cartoons, and there are some things that we have to admit, in terms of starting, we are too late, in terms of company size, the combined scale of our domestic companies is not as large as the size of others. In terms of production level and professionalism of the team, we are also much worse than others. They are all animations. If it were you, which one would you watch?"

Not popular.

It's not applauded either.

Domestic animations are so embarrassing today.

At this time, Sun Xiaobei spoke, "The opportunity was not for waiting."

Chen Xiang said: "I know that the market is developed by myself, but how do you develop it? How many times have so many domestic animation companies tried in so many years? Who has succeeded? Even if one or two local animes occasionally produced a good performance, it is just tepid, and it is not even one-twentieth of the popularity of "One Piece"! If this is also called success? What is the meaning of this success?"

Sun Xiaobei said: "But I still want to try it."

Chen Xiang sighed, "Now there is no project, how can I try it?"

Sun Xiaobei's eyes were firm, "I don't believe that we can't do what others can do. Domestic animations cannot be under Japanese animation for the rest of their lives." After a pause, she asked, "Is there any echo in Zhang Ye's studio?"

Zhao Chengfei said: "Not yet."

Chen Xiang shook his head, "We are a small company, how can we take care of us?"

Li Zhi also said: "Yes, there is no need to send your invitation letter at all. Teacher Zhang is an Asian superstar. He has worked so much that he can't come to explore with us. Who doesn't know that local anime is a bottomless pit, with great investment, high risks, and low returns. Not to mention a superstar, a slightly more famous director will not jump into this pit. He doesn't draw "Pirate", "Naughter" and "Conan". How could he come to play local anime? Come and go to this muddy water?"

Sun Xiaobei gritted his teeth, "Then I'll go to the studio to invite him."

Chen Xiang said: "They won't let us in."

Sun Xiaobei said: "Then I'll wait at the door until Teacher Zhang sees me. Teacher Zhang is the only Chinese who has been calling the wind and rain in the animation field, the only one!"

Li Zhi: "We can't see it."

Chen Xiang smacked his lips, "Oh, unless Teacher Zhang's brain cramps again."

Hu Kebang snorted, "That's not good. Mr. Zhang often has cramps."

Everyone shook their heads. Except for Sun Xiaobei and Hookbang, no one expected Zhang Ye to reply to them.

At this time, the door of the conference room suddenly opened.

An employee ran in anxiously, "Mr. Sun! Mr. Sun!"

Sun Xiaobei looked at him, "What's wrong?"

The man stuttered with a fax, "Look! Look!"

Sun Xiaobei looked suspicious, took the fax and took a look, and then was stunned!

"Bai?"

"What's wrong?"

“What fax?”

Sun Xiaobei looked at them in surprise and raised the fax in his hand, "Old Hu, you are right, Teacher Zhang's brain is really cramped again!"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked!

"What did you say?"

"Zhang Ye's fax?"

"impossible!"

"Damn!"

"Show me!"

Several people shouted and rushed forward!

Sun Xiaobei smiled, and tears fell from her eyes. "It was Teacher Zhang's handwriting. I have read "Lanting Preface" for more than fifty times, and no one can imitate this word!"

She cried.

The moment she saw the fax, she cried.

The fax also wrote three sentences and answered their three questions.

1: Of course there is a way out for Chinese animation.

2: The way out is at our feet.

Three: OK, I'll try it with you.

Zhang Ye.

All six shareholders went crazy!

"It's Zhang Ye!"

"It's his signature!"

"Oh my God!"

"Teacher Zhang has replied to us!"

"Xiao Bei! You are so awesome!"

"It's done! It's done!"

"Zhang Ye! This is Zhang Ye!"

"It's so fierce! We actually invited Teacher Zhang Ye out of the mountain?"

They couldn't believe their eyes, and they were so excited that they hugged each other!
Chapter completed!