Su Wan didn't express much about Song Ziyun's approach, because her eyes did not fall on the several Animators of Shangmei Film and Television in front of her.

In the eyes of the girl, signing for Amao is also signing, and signing for Amagou is also signing. Whoever is patiently remembers who the person in front of her is?

But the group of people who accompanied Song Ziyun over came. After seeing Song Ziyun successfully obtain Su Wan's signature, they frowned and smiled and said, "We want it too, we want it too, Miss Su, don't be favored by one or the other, we also want to put your signature home and frame it."

These people were originally a little impressed by Su Wan. After all, they were people in the animation industry. It is impossible for them to have never heard of the name of "Yunhuang". But now, after suddenly facing Su Wan, the admiration caused by distance gradually disappeared. Moreover, they also knew about Song Ziyun's thoughts. In such a situation, it would be unreasonable not to make a fuss.

Liang Xinmei next to her saw the scene getting a quarrel, and then thought of Chang Guangxi's careful orders, she was immediately angry and waved her hand and said, "Okay, there are more and more rules. Go and do whatever you should do, don't bother our factory's distinguished guests."

Then he quickly turned around and explained to Su Wan and Yang Yi: "These are all students who just entered the factory last year. They are all very confused. Don't mind both of you. I'll let them go."

Liang Xinmei's words did not play much role. Instead, Song Ziyun coughed lightly, causing the group of people to shut up. Then, just when Yang Yi thought he knew it was still good, the bookish man hesitated for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Thank you Miss Su for your signature. I wonder if Miss Su can satisfy my little wish? Actually, I have always wanted to take a photo with you... There is no other meaning, I just like your works too much, so I hope it can..."

"Director Liang, it's getting late now, right?" Yang Yi saw it now. He stared at Su Wan at the beginning. Since that's the case, what else can I say?

Liang Xinmei also noticed Yang Yi's displeasure. When she thought of Chang Guangxi's repeated advice to her - these two children must be satisfied, especially those named Yang Yi, who were not allowed to be confused - she became a little worried. She was used to receiving work, and she could figure out the meaning of many subtleties by just a glance.

But Song Ziyun is a technical staff member who is highly valued in the factory. Jin Xianmin, director of the animation department, relies on him as a talent, saying that he will be the person who will take the lead in the future. So although Liang Xinmei was a little dissatisfied with him coming to entangle, she still left three points of room for leeway: "Okay, let's go here."

Then he turned to Song Ziyun, with a slightly unwilling expression: "Okay, Xiao Song, do you have any ideas and requirements? Let me tell the factory manager. Now my task is to take the guests to visit the ink animation production, so don't waste everyone's time."

Song Ziyun nodded indifferently and gave way slightly, but in fact she was still looking at Su Wan without stopping, with her eyes burning: "Actually, I also have a certain understanding of ink and wash animation. I have also carefully studied the Chinese school of art explored by Master Tewei. If Miss Su doesn't mind, I think I can explain it to you with Director Liang. Come laib."

"It's still no longer necessary. We don't need others to explain it, just take a look." Yang Yi saw that he was useless indirectly, so he had to simply issue an order to expel guests.

This kid looks a bit like Ning Caichen's rebirth, but his ability to stick to his body is comparable to that of Ximen Daguan. He is really not as good as that of the people.

After being faced by Yang Yi, Song Ziyun turned her head. His previous ignorance of Yang Yi was a deliberate attitude, but now after being named, it is difficult to pretend to be deaf and dumb. Instead, he smiled and asked, "Don't you... can you make a decision on behalf of Miss Su Wan?"

When welcoming Siyue everyone in the morning, after Song Ziyun made a fuss, Chang Guangxi disqualified him from accompanying him. Naturally, he didn't know how strong Yang Yi's voice is.

However, facing Song Ziyun's implicit questioning and hostile questions, Yang Yi just glanced at him lightly, as if he was disdainful of answering, and turned his head and looked at Liang Xinmei.

After being contemptuous and despised by a child in front of him, Song Ziyun was embarrassed and felt more hostility and secret hatred. He ignored Liang Xinmei and turned his eyes repeatedly. After she even said the heavy words "Xiao Song, don't cause trouble", she still looked at Yang Yi coldly and sarcastically.

There was a student spirit next to him that had not completely faded away. The young man with an impulsive temper said angrily: "Do you think that Shangmeiying has been declining for many years? If you don't explain the production of ink animation, how much do you understand? Do you know the natural rendering technology? Do you know the repeated shooting of layered coloring? Do you know the integrated processing?"

With the support of his colleagues, Song Ziyun felt a lot of anger. Not to mention the two of them know about these things, even professionals in the animation industry will not know too many people. Su Wan wanted to know the deep contents in it, but she was afraid that Liang Xinmei was not enough.

"Oh, although I don't know what you're talking about, it sounds very powerful." Yang Yi nodded indifferently: "I just knew Japanese comics such as Ke Yimoji, Yiku, Hacikashi."

The group of people were obviously stunned and didn't understand what Yang Yi's mouth full of birds meant, but when they heard the last word "Japanese comic", they all curled their lips and looked at each other, and their disdain was clearly hanging on their faces.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in seeing ink paintings or something today. Let's go back?" Yang Yi looked at Su Wan. He knew that the girl would agree with him, but the more Su Wan did this, the more he wanted to give her enough respect.

Sure enough, no matter what people or things they face, they were expressionless girls. With the unique tacit understanding between Yang Yiyi and the two, they turned around and prepared to leave.

No one present had reacted yet. Only Liang Xinmei was shocked, afraid that she would handle things inappropriately, which made the guests feel unhappy, so she quickly kept them and said, "Oh? Oh, it's still early now, it's not time to get off work, it's okay to go there at this time. You don't like someone to accompany you to explain, right? I'll tell them not to follow... Song Ziyun, Li Jiao, I'll tell you, go do whatever you should do, don't let mushrooms be here."

No matter what, Director Liang is still very responsible. Yang Yi didn't want her to scare herself, so he waved his hand with a smile: "No, Director Liang, we originally said we wanted to watch ink and wash animations, which was just mentioned casually. Now we really don't have much interest in watching it. Let's do it now, let's come over tomorrow."

Liang Xinmei opened her mouth unwillingly, but Chang Guangxi repeatedly explained that these two people were distinguished guests of Shangmeiying and she could not force her to stay. Moreover, Yang Yi didn't seem to be unhappy because of her. Liang Xinmei had to force a smile and carefully suggested: "Do you two want to go back to the hotel? Huamao is not close to here, why don't I go and call a car?"

"No need." Yang Yi shook his head with some amusement. Huamaoli Shangmei Film was clearly only one street away. Rogo and the others didn't even drive the car, so they parked directly in Shangmei Film Studio and walked over. Director Liang was really a little interested.

Seeing this, it was Yang Yi's words, but Su Wan ignored it. Song Ziyun's unwillingness was imaginable. After being rushed by the sudden blood, her usual rationality was reduced a little. She stepped forward to block the road between Yang Yi and Su Wan and wanted to say something.

But seeing that he came forward and was coming for Su Wan, Yang Yi naturally protected the girl behind him. Su Wan subconsciously reached out and held Yang Yi with one hand, and grabbed Yang Yi's wrist with the other hand. A little alert appeared on his originally indifferent face, and he was not afraid of Song Ziyun.

Song Ziyun's eyes widened. If he was just a fan of Su Wan, even if he was a fan, he would be melancholy and depressed at most. But in fact, in addition to liking "Yunhuang", he admired Su Wan more. So when he saw the girl he liked held hands with others intimately, his heartbeat suddenly missed several beats, staring at Yang Yi in disbelief, "You...you..."

However, Liang Xinmei saw through the subtle relationship between Yang Yi and Su Wan at this time, and understood in her heart that if the two were really a couple, then Song Ziyun's action would undoubtedly be a provocation. So she quickly shouted: "Okay, Song Ziyun, are you still polite? What does it mean to stop the guests of our factory? If you don't want to do it, go back to give your resignation report, and if you want to do it, go back to your job, and it is not time to get off work yet. In addition, I will tell the factory director about your absenteeism today."

After hearing Liang Xinmei's words, Su Wan's expression, who had been frowning, looked a little nicer. Yang Yi's face did not change any changes, but he did not let go of Su Wan's hand. Instead, he turned around and nodded to Liang Xinmei, and then took Su Wan and disappeared at the end of the road.

The dim sunset light in the sky seemed to be a solidified background of a scroll, and on this background, the protagonists only left two blurry shadows.

As for Song Ziyun who was stunned, she had no idea what she was feeling now, but she still had to cheer up to deal with the sympathy of her friends and the anger of her leader. It was like after being raped by life, she had to clean up her blank brain and look dazed, and then pretended to be a strong brother with a smile.

Is disappointment sour and bitter? That's for sure.

Are you envious, jealous and hateful? That didn't run away.

...

Early the next morning, the fat man who had undergone a vigorous soul fusion exercise in men and women still did not get up, and there was a bang knock on the door outside.

"It must be that boy Yang Yi." Rogo sighed hatefully at the charming little secretary with his eyes: "Others don't have the courage... We would have gone to other hotels if we had known."

It was impossible to pretend not to hear it, Rogo could only shout out in anger: "What are you doing? Is it still alive if you can live so early."

"Brother Luo, hurry up. If the agreement is still not reached today, I will have something to do when I go back to Yuezhou, what's happening in the bookstore." Yang Yi's reason sounds very righteous and ruthless, but will he tell others that he is purely envious and jealous?

I was just envied and hated by others yesterday, but now I am envious and hated by others in a blink of an eye. As expected, the saying that I came to my house this year is nothing wrong.

After the disturbance, the group went downstairs and used breakfast casually, and came to Shangmeiying again.

This time, Chang Guangxi did not wait at the door, but the first thing that happened when Rogo and the others waited behind the door was to come up and apologize to Yang Yi and Su Wan: "I'm sorry, I'm so embarrassed about what happened yesterday. I have asked the factory to criticize Xiao Song. I promise that there will never be such incidents again. Please don't remember them in your heart."

The second monk on Rogo was confused and wanted to find out what was going on. However, seeing that Yang Yi had no intention of calculating, Chang Guangxi naturally took the initiative to mention it. After a few words in his soul, the factory manager, who was a little frowning yesterday, smiled at Siyue and others with confidence: "Today, please go to the production department with me. If you are not satisfied, I have no face to get entangled. But if you pass your test today, please consider making "Yunhuang" for us."

When Chang Guangxi talks about this, Rogo and Yang Yi didn't know what to say, so of course they agreed first. At the same time, a reborn person was also full of curiosity. Chang Guangxi was so confident. Could it be that there was any hidden trick on Meiying?

After entering the production department I visited yesterday, the people on the first floor were still drawing the original manuscript of the Torch Festival. Chang Guangxi did not stop and took the people to the meeting room on the second floor.

As soon as he pushed the door, Siyue was shocked - what is this? The Sunset Red Blind Dating Club in the previous life and the activities of the veteran cadres were not as good as the posture in front of him. The old man No. 20 or 30 in the room looked at the door in unison after Yang Yi and the others entered.

Even Yang Yi felt a little stressed even after being stared at by so many experiences and events.

"This is the essence of our beauty film." Chang Guangxi was very satisfied and read the expressions of everyone, and smiled slightly proudly: "In order to win the production rights of "Yunhuang", I have also sacrificed my best. Most of the old masters were invited here by me. With them participating in the production of "Yunhuang", Mr. Luo and Xiaoyi will not be assured, right?"

"Are these people all the animators from the American Film Studio before?" At this time, Yang Yi could only sigh at Chang Guangxi's thoughts and decisions. Now that the skills of this group of production personnel are not up to standard, he pulled out the old monsters in the mountains.
Chapter completed!