193. Making a big wish is only one step away

"By the way, Grandpa Liao, how much is your reward this time? It won't be free labor, right?" After chatting between the two, their relationship also brought a lot closer. Therefore, when Yang repeatedly called Liao Xiangzhai as Teacher Liao, although the old man did not object, he always felt that it was a little less friendly.

And who is Yang Yi? At the age of sixteen, he was invincible in his words and expressions, and he changed his words without leaving any trace, which made the old man smile and his face full of wrinkles.

Now that Yang asked this question, he didn't think there was anything that could not be said. He smiled: "The same price as the current employees, we can't just take the opportunity to raise the price just because the factory has something to ask for us."

Yang Yi pretended to be surprised and said, "No, now some companies outside can draw original paintings for a month, and they are still fresh graduates. Grandpa Liao, you guys are... "

He pretended to be regretful and shook his head: "Care is completely cheap labor."

"Ha, you little guy, have you said that to elders?" Although Liao Xiangzhai scolded him, he didn't look angry. He just sighed slightly and said helplessly: "You have seen a lot of people who spend money on animation at a young age, but it won't work on Meiying. Now there is a CCTV animation department over there..."

"Stop, Grandpa Liao, I have heard you many times." Yang Yi waved his hand with a headache. Almost everyone would say what Liao Xiangzhai said, as long as it is a living creature in the American Film Studio, it is a matter of fear that a cat, a dog, a cat, a dog, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat, a cat

While waving his hand, he glanced at Liao Xiangzhai from the corner of his eyes: "Wouldn't that be the re-hiring for three or five months, and then get 3 ooo a month?"

Liao Xiangzhai smiled generously: "Haha, 3ooo is already a lot, at least enough for me and the old woman at home for two or three months."

The old man's attitude was very peaceful and embodied in great wisdom. Yang Yi also realized that it was still 1998, and it was not the era when experts and scholars in later generations walked out of school, research room, work room, and made great profits in society.

These old people are real art people, art and film art. There is a lasting trace of reserve and ethics in their ideas and ideas, and they cannot be sold casually.

"If a company hires you, I mean if it is, the work is not as tiring as when I was in an American studio. Grandpa Liao, would you like to go?" Yang Yi thought for a while and finally expressed his ultimate intention.

"Helping us? Haha, Xiaoyi, you are really... how is this possible?" Liao Xiangzhai couldn't help laughing: "Even if we ask ourselves that we are not inferior to anyone in terms of technology, which boss is willing to recruit a group of old men in their sixties? Although the young people who have just come out of school can't afford to make a movie independently, there is always an intermediate layer. Now, the main players in the animation industry, the group of people in their thirties and forties are old, and the young are just taking over. At that time, we all went to the country, so why are we still doing animations?"

Liao Xiangzhai was laughing, but Yang Yi did not laugh, but just looked at the old man quietly. The picture was strange, and the identity of the old man seemed to have fallen.

"I mean, if a company is willing to hire you, like Grandpa Liao, old photographers, old photographers. Even if you don't work and shoot movies, you will bring new people, are you not happy to go?"

Liao Xiangzhai stopped laughing slowly. He saw that Yang Yi was not joking, but he was a little tempted to test his meaning.

Speaking of honor, of course, people of their generation cherish and desire honor very much, especially in their careers that they have been doing for the rest of their lives.

But in addition to honor, these elderly people who have experienced the world no longer talk about idealism, will not oppose using reasonable means to earn rewards. They themselves have low requirements for money and material things, but they can leave it to their younger generations.

"What, is it that Boss Luo of Siyue who wants to dig us over and put aside the American Film Studio to do animation by himself?" Liao Xiangzhai frowned. He had a happy chat with Yang Yi, and was unwilling to stand opposite to this new kid for the sake of a businessman's deceitful thoughts. If it was really as he guessed, he felt that he had the obligation to teach Yang Yi a life lesson.

But to his surprise, the boy opposite just shook his head with a strange expression, and then said, "Grandpa Liao, don't worry, although Brother Luo is indeed a businessman in his bones, he is not a profiteer. And a fat man who doesn't know anything about animation production, why are he digging you?"

"It's because I don't understand, so I have to poach an insider."

Yang Yi still shook his head: "This time the production will definitely be exciting to the American Film Studio, and there will definitely be no changes. What I want to ask now is that if other companies come to hire you, whether it is animation or guiding newcomers, they will definitely offer first-line salaries in the industry. Then, will you go, Grandpa Liao?"

Liao Xiangzhai looked at Yang Yi with some confusion. If he had been confident before and could see the child in front of him clearly, then at this time, he had to admit that he really couldn't understand Yang Yi's thoughts.

This confident tone seems like a company really wants to hire their own old men, but it is not Siyue.

Does he have any contact with other animation companies?

Liao Xiangzhai was confused in his heart, and suddenly remembered that the factory manager seemed to have said that this child was the agent of the comic author Su Wanyato.

Could it be that he was trying to instigate the little girl Su Wan to join the house?

Yang looked at Liao Xiangzhai with suspicion and refused to respond, so he had to shake his head: "Forget it, Grandpa Liao, I won't play the puzzle anymore. There is indeed a company that has a crush on the abilities of you old seniors and wants to hire you, and the conditions are very generous."

"The conditions are abundant? Haha, Xiaoyi, your child, is your relationship still coming with the task of being a lobbyist?" Liao Xiangzhai's response was not too enthusiastic, and his eyes looked at Yang Yi became complicated.

Yang Yi naturally realized that the old man's attitude had some subtle changes, but it did not hinder him from implementing the abduction plan: "First, depending on the final completion of the animation of "Yunhuang", the company will also give the teachers who are willing to join another bonus."

If the entire "Yunhuang" can reach the level of the effect film, then each of these masters will be rewarded with 30,000 or 50,000 yuan, and Yang Yi will not take it seriously.

After all, it’s just a matter of saying that sheep comes from the sheep.

Yang Yi just exchanged the money for selling sheep mao for concentrated feed on these "old sheep".

However, when Liao Xiangzhai heard Yang Yi's words, he looked at the boy uncontrollably. From the beginning to now, he had a calm and easy-going look, and for the first time there was an unconcealable confusion.

Doesn’t it mean Siyue? But it’s rewarded based on the completion level of the animation “Yunhuang”?

"Secondly, after setting up a branch in Magic City, all the teachers who are willing to accept employment will be settled according to the first-rate domestic salary, which should be around 10,000 yuan."

Liao Xiangzhai's pupils shrank slightly. They were not stubborn people who were old and stubborn. When the country revoked the assistance to American Film Festival in the past, some people expressed their dissatisfaction. Although they gradually survived later, among the people who have retired now, except for their children who are particularly outstanding and filial, most of them live in ordinary or even hardships.

Then now someone tells you clearly that a gentleman loves money and takes it as a way. Do the old man want to make money? Come to me.

If it was you, what would you do?

"Then the most important thing is that the list of related animation works, main creators and producers in the future will have special signature records, including programs sent to major film festivals to participate in the exhibition. The company also plans to establish a Chinese animation museum. If teachers enter the company, relevant information will be included first in the future. Finally, I will read a small detail. The company will select works and participate in the selection of Olympic bid materials..."

Yang Yi spoke in an understatement, as if he was talking about a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.

However, Liao Xiangzhai, who was next to him, narrowed his eyes tighter and tighter after hearing these rules and regulations. When he heard the word "Present Ox", he suddenly opened like a midnight owl.

The first two are enough to touch Liao Xiangzhai's heart - they can leave a name for animation works if they are not original, but just participating in the production, and become famous in major film festivals. There is also the Chinese Animation Museum, although it seems a little vague now, none of them still have some longing and expectation in their hearts.

Not an idealist like a young man, but it does not mean that there is no deep flame of ideals hidden in your heart.

And Yang Yi's last words completely hit Liao Xiangzhai's key point.

The bid for the Olympics? Isn’t this little thing open-mouthed? The country failed once in 1993, and the bid for the Olympics in 2004 has been settled, and the country has not participated in it...

Could it be 2oo8 years? But now there is no news circulating. How could this little guy be so sure? Could it be the adult in his family?

At this moment, like countless people who were shocked by Yang Yi's prophets, Liao Xiangzhai inevitably imagined Yang Yi as an existence similar to the second generation of reds.

If this is not the case, how could he know this news before the general public?

But at the same time, the temptation that came out of Yang Yi's mouth immediately made Liao Xiangzhai fall into the trouble of happiness.
Chapter completed!