"Oh, old man, I want to say something." After Liao Xiangzhai and Rogo both finished speaking, an old man who sat next to Liao Xiangzhai and seemed to have a say in the circle of old people stood up.

He has a national face and a rosaceae with a flushed rosaceae. He doesn't look like a manga, but like a mountain master in a manga.

"Old Sun, I know what you want to do!" Another old man next to him shook his eyes with a smile. As the man smiled, the gazes of twenty or thirty old men in the private room gathered on Yang Yi.

What do you think of me? Yang Yi just stuffed a mouthful of ham meat into his mouth, and now he is staring at so many people with his cheeks bulging. He feels a little uncomfortable, but he can still maintain a smile on his face.

But after looking closely, I found that these people were all looking at Su Wan next to him.

"That!" The old man named Lao Sun laughed very brightly, like an authentic Jian Jiazi. He was not annoyed by so many old friends and colleagues, but he still smiled like a smile of Cheng Kui'an: "What are you old guys coaxing? What should you do if you scare the little girl?"

Then he walked to Su Wan with a glass of wine, and his expression felt a little twisted: "Well, Xiao Su, do you still have that signature comic? If you have one, how about giving me one? No, I buy it, I will buy it, and if I have one, I will sell it to me. I am your loyal reader."

Yang Yi's expression was Spartan at that time.

You, an old man with a big rosacea, a silly face and a voice in Hong Qigong, is you actually a fan of Su Wan? Is this really a real man?

Old Sun didn't notice Yang Yijiong's expression of being so sarcastic, and was still scratching his head with a smile: "That's it, it doesn't matter if you don't. Anyway, my old man is going to work hard for you, so I'll sign me an autograph at that time. By the way, can you sign the two names Su Wan and Ling Bo Ling?"

With a puff, Yang Yi couldn't control himself. The drink he had just finished blew out of the corner of his mouth, and he quickly lowered his head to look for a napkin.

Lingboling? Old man, do you dare to be more distorted? Do you dare to tell your wife about your hobbies?

Siyue's side, from Rogo, there are one counting one, almost all with a messy expression in the wind, and the atmosphere is strange.

Liao Xiangzhai next to him saw something wrong, so he quickly stood up and explained: "This is how Lao Sun has been doing animations all his life and liked animations all his life. From the Zikai comics of Master Feng Zikai during the Republic of China, "Times Comics" in the 1930s, "Independent Comics", and works by Zhang Leping, Tewei, Ye Qianyu and others during the War of Resistance Against Japan, Lao Sun has collected them. The TV shows he likes to watch most at home are also various cartoons and cartoons. We all laughed at him for his life pointing to animations in this life. So if you think you can, just sign this old guy with an autograph. If the signature version of "Yunhuang" cannot be collected, I think he will not be able to sleep well."

After Liao Xiangzhai explained this, Yang Yi understood Mr. Sun's mood, and his expressions became normal. Love is a veteran animation enthusiast and a collector of animation works. If he said this, he naturally could not let Su Wan's works go.

Everyone's eyes focused on Su Wan's face, and Mr. Sun was also waiting for the girl's reply.

But Su Wan still had an attitude of no one else. In her beautiful and indifferent eyes, there was a little gleam that was only for one person. She turned her head to Yang Yi without caring about the eyes of others.

Yang Yi knew what Su Wan meant when he saw it. If he was not present, the girl would make his own decisions. But if he was by her side, Su Wan would definitely ask for his opinion.

Never distinguish between time and occasion.

"Hey, no, no, no, I asked Xiao Su for an autograph, and the little girl stared at Xiao Yang. Alas, if the old man, I would be fifty years younger..."

"You have no chance!" Someone on the other table cut the railway. Old Man Sun looked embarrassed and glared at the other side in disappointment, causing laughter in the private room.

The atmosphere was heating up. After drinking for three rounds of dishes and five flavors, Yang seized the opportunity and threw a look at Liao Xiangzhai, and winked at Rogo again. Rogo stood up directly here.

Knowing that the customers had something to say, the old people also calmed down one after another. The fat man raised his glass and smiled: "The teachers here are the older generation in our country's animation art industry, the foundation stone! I'll leave this adaptation of "Yunhuang" to you, I'm relieved to have one hundred people."

These old people used to be the heroes behind the scenes. They finally reached the era of a free and open market economy. People with unique skills were valued, and they were once again at the age of twilight that had passed.

Now that he is praised by a famous publishing house in China so sincerely, he feels the enthusiasm for encountering it.

"So, although I am very satisfied with the invitation to join the production of "Yunhuang", after the animation is completed, your talents will be buried again. It is really..." Rogo said this and had a deep pause.

However, among the people present, in addition to the animation fanatics like Old Man Sun, there are also characters who have insight into the world like Liao Xiangzhai. Looking at Rogo's appearance, he immediately realized that this was the drama.

Yang kept pouting. Some people intermittently made the problem of second-handedness. Is it useful for these old men to make mistakes? Just stepping straight into them is the only way to impress them.

After receiving Yang Yi's hint, Rogo also discovered his mistake and quickly cleared his throat and directly explained his meaning: "After the animation is finished, I would like to invite all teachers to join our company's animation department and continue to shine and heat. Please see if it is OK and what are your opinions."

For a moment, the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding and the sound of urging and chatting all returned to peace. Only the elderly in the room looked at each other and exchanged glances.

Hum? Join Siyue? Is this poaching?

If he had not prepared and just proposed it rashly, it would probably be that Yang Yi and Rogo's plan would have ended in failure. However, the boy had expected this situation long ago, otherwise why would he have tried his best to get on the line with Liao Xiangzhai?

Liao Xiangzhai stood up next to him, and cheered Yang Yi very readily and directly shouted: "I will tell you here that I knew about this matter mentioned by Boss Luo in advance, and I also agreed to their invitation. If there is an old friend who is willing to come and do it with me, I personally agree with it."

Without tempting it to benefit or making relationships, you just simply express your attitude and then ask everyone about their intentions.

Liao Xiangzhai used this move and the effect was quite good. As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately spoke up and said, "Okay, Lao Liao, you have already climbed to the top? I want to hear what conditions the boss Luo has set up, so that you plan to come out again?"

Liao Xiangzhai was calm and composed: "Will the comics produced by using "Yunhuang" as a book? "

"certainly!"

"Nonsense! The comics themselves are good, plus our animation production skills!"

"Okay! Just have this confidence!" Liao Xiangzhai smiled: "The boss said that in addition to selling it to TV stations, it will also be made into movies, and will also be exhibited at international film festivals. At that time, no matter whether it is original or we are involved in the production, everyone on the list of winners will have a share! How about it, do you want to be like the old predecessors who have become famous for "The Great Trouble of Heaven" before, and we will also become famous once?"

No one spoke, but there was a look of quite moving on many old people's faces.

"Also, give us the highest salary in the industry now! Starting at 8,000, it will be more spacious to give our grandchildren New Year's money when the New Year is over."

With a two-pronged approach, it was not just an intention, but someone couldn't help but shout out: "Old Liao, you are not making a fool of yourself, right? You can give us old men who have been working for a few years so high?"

"Believe it or not, please ask Boss Luo later. There is another third condition. I can't say it now. After signing the contract, let Mr. Luo tell you himself."

If this was said by Rogo, these old people would probably think that fat was always pretending to be mysterious and fooling them. But if it were Liao Xiangzhai's words, the reliability has undoubtedly increased by several levels.

The people who knew the inside story looked at Yang Yi very much admired. Sure enough, the fortress was all broken from the inside.

"Oh, Lao Jian, do you think this is reliable?"

"Old Liao agreed to go. I think it's OK. Could it be that you understand better than him?"

"Eight thousand! Brother Deng, this is worth more than three months' salary for the American Film Studio! To be honest, I was tempted!"

"No, my situation is worse than yours. It costs 8,000 yuan and can do a lot of things."

A group of people couldn't help looking at Rogo. They were introverted and calm and could still control themselves. They were a little more anxious, so they asked: "Boss Luo, do you Siyue really have this idea?"

"The conditions offered by Teacher Liao just now are not bad! And they will only be better!" Rogo said firmly: "What I want to declare is that it is not our Siyue to hire you, but Yangyi Culture to hire you! Your boss is Yangyi."

The answer that unexpectedly happened to everyone was a name that surprised all the old people, and everyone subconsciously looked at the boy with a frozen smile. Even Liao Xiangzhai, who was on a table with Rogo Yangyi, was stunned by the smile face.
Chapter completed!