558. Be proud of it
After hearing Yang Yi's words, Xia Yuchao was stunned for a moment, but said nothing. Others who had not been very interested in animation before, and although they were envious of Yang Yi's achievements, they did not really recognize this achievement. The people who only followed him because they simply "can be famous" began to think deeply, and obviously they had some understanding of Yang Yi's words.
Indeed, no matter what you do, even if you specialize in serving the industry of young people and children, if you go deep into a certain level, you can become the opposite person, and even have various ways of becoming the same destination. Therefore, although these young people may not necessarily have any idea of appreciating animation, they do have some appreciation for Yang Yi.
While the boy was talking in the club on Hengshan Road, causing a group of officials to change their views unknowingly, many other cities in this country, if any viewers watching Oriental TV programs, they also saw this advertisement.
At Yuezhou No. 3 Middle School, Xue Haiqing had already retreated from the position of principal at the end of last year and began to concentrate on growing flowers and serving herbs at home, enjoying her grandchildren. Today is just the weekend, so the two young grandchildren also came to his house for the weekend as usual. According to Xue Haiqing's education method, after lunch, the children must rest for half an hour before they can continue playing. However, today the situation is special. The old friend next door also held his grandson with him because of some temporary matters. When facing other people's children, Xue Haiqing couldn't force the little one to sleep. The children's world is the least concerned about poverty and unevenness. Therefore, after half a day of helplessness, he could only take an equal attitude and let the three children move freely.
In the two hours at noon, there is generally no TV program suitable for children to watch. And now there is a costume drama "Return of the Condor Heroes" that has become popular in most China. Almost as long as it is a local station, they all rush to play this program. Therefore, after changing more than ten channels in a row, Xue Haiqing's grandson Xue Lingzi shook his head with disappointment and threw the TV remote control on the sofa.
He gave up on TV, but Xue Haiqing's granddaughter had not given up yet. The little girl rushed over and snatched the remote control and checked it one by one from beginning to end, thinking that it must be his cousin who missed a good show.
It seems that God really prefers girls. Just when the little girl just pressed the Magic City Oriental Platform, the picture just turned to the close-up of the mecha in the third perspective. Needless to say, the children all opened their eyes wide, staring at the TV screen without a moment, for fear that they would miss something in a blink of an eye. However, the advertisement for just over ten seconds was naturally not enough for them, so when the advertisement was played and the advertisement that began to cycle countless times every day, the children still opened their eyes wide.
"Is it an advertisement? Is it said on TV just now?" The chubby little boy, the grandson of Xue Haiqing's old friend next door, hesitated.
"Not necessarily. I can't say that I'll start to let it go later. Don't change the channel!" Xue Lingzi ordered his sister, but he didn't need to say it. The little girl couldn't change the channel.
But the three little guys were still disappointed. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Dongfang Channel started to play a domestic TV series. They looked at each other in a bad mood, and then began to sigh in depression.
"Wait a minute. What I saw just now is that the TV talks about 'Yangyi Animation'. Do you think it was made by Brother Yang Yi? "Yunhuang" was made by them!" Several people were no longer interested in playing, and they all lay on the sofa and stopped talking. But Xue Lingzi was probably too unwilling to accept it, so a flash of inspiration appeared in his little head, and he thought of Yang Yi from the advertising slogan.
"Maybe!" The little girl was also excited, and immediately had a dizzy idea with her eyes lit up.
Only the fat man next door was confused, and he was still staring at the brother and sister in a daze. What are you talking about? Why can't I understand at all? But he seemed very powerful and looked like that. He stared at Xue Lingzi and his brother and sister without blinking.
"Let's go, let grandpa call Brother Yang Yi and ask if it was an animation he made!" After Xue Lingzi and his little cousin looked at each other, the two smart children thought of this method together, and cheers suddenly shook the sky. After a long time of stunnedness, the fat man next to him finally realized: "Who are you going to ask? Are you looking for someone to make this animation?"
"That's right, don't you know? We know Brother Yang Yi. Sometimes Brother Yang Yi comes to my grandfather to watch him! My sister and I have given me the "Yunhuang" by Brother Yang Yi and Sister Su. You must not know Sister Su, but the sister who painted "Yunhuang", which is so beautiful." The little girl suddenly became so proud that the children were almost like this. Once they had something that other friends had never had, they wanted to yell that the whole world knew about it, so that their friends envied them. In fact, when they were in school, the two little guys were often proud of their classmates. Once they knew the sister who painted "Yunhuang" and the brother who made the cartoon "Yunhuang" became the center of a group of children in the school. However, this little fat man didn't know it yet, so both brothers and sisters felt that they had to let him see the situation clearly.
"Sister Su is very beautiful, but she always doesn't like to talk. I'm a little afraid of her." When he heard his little cousin say this, Xue Lingzi quickly looked very familiar with Yang Yisuwan and added next to him. In order to prove that his words were not a lie, and to avoid losing to his cousin, he even said something that Su Wan would not admit in public.
"Really, is it a false? Is it a lie?" Sure enough, just as children with treasures like to show off in front of their companions, those children without treasures will not easily believe their friends' words, because this is an important issue related to their self-esteem. Others have themselves but don't, which is simply shameless - although children of this age may not have a clear concept of what face is.
"Tsk, don't say if you don't know. Brother Yang Yi often comes to his grandfather's house!" The little girl was angry and immediately took the lead in getting to his grandfather's house to upgrade her to the regular.
The little boy also spoke to his sister next to him: "That's it. If you don't know, don't doubt it. If you don't believe me, I'll bring my book to you tomorrow. See if there is any signature from Sister Su." The little girl was not willing to be outdone: "I also have a book signed by Sister Su. If you don't believe me, I'll bring it to you tomorrow!"
The little fat man's aura was obviously overwhelmed, but he still didn't want to be blocked by the brother and sister and couldn't speak. He lowered his voice and hummed, "What's the matter? Maybe someone signed it randomly."
This sentence was amazing. It was like pouring a bucket of water in a oil pan, which immediately aroused the common hatred of the little brother and sister. Xue Lingzi was the most impatient and ran to the balcony. He forced Xue Haiqing, who was pruning flowers and plants, to the living room, pointed at the fat man and asked his grandfather to prove himself: "Grandpa, does Brother Yang Yi know you? Do you come here often and give me and my sister a set of sister Su's signature comics?"
"Haha, yes, yes." Although he didn't know the cause of the incident, he taught and educated people for most of his life and was thinking about the children. How could Xue Haiqing not know what he thought about? So after being slightly stunned, he shook his head and laughed and replied repeatedly. If he was helping the children lie and hold on to the scene, he would definitely not do such things. But to prove it yourself, this will also help children grow up psychologically and make them trust their elders more.
"It's really true, Grandpa Xue?" Xiaopang said nothing. If it were someone else's parents, he might have been unwilling to give up and doubt it in his heart. But Xue Haiqing is a principal, and it is almost impossible for any elementary school student to doubt the words of a principal.
However, after his eyes turned, the little guy stepped forward with a wink: "Grandpa Xue, can you let that brother Yang give me a set of signature comics? I didn't want it for nothing. I have New Year's money, I buy it with New Year's money, as long as I have an autograph." Obviously, the three little guys who were originally "equal to status" suddenly became inferior to their companions because one of them didn't know a certain brother. Looking at the pride on the faces of the little brother and sister of the Xue family, the fat man's expression became even more depressed. However, he reacted quickly and immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Facing the child's ghost spirit, Xue Haiqing naturally laughed happily and waved his hand and said, "I'm going to think why, okay, Grandpa Xue doesn't want your money, and that Brother Yang and Sister Su won't want your money either. I'll just tell them when they come."
"Thank you, Grandpa Xue, if they come, I'm not here, can Grandpa Xue put the book to my grandpa?" The fat man raised his head proudly at the Xue brother-in-law, and the fat on his cheeks began to shake.
"Grandpa, don't help him!" Suddenly, the children's war broke out.
"Lingzi, it's wrong for you to do this. Whether to sign other people's autographs is the business of your brother Yang and sister Su. You can't decide on their behalf. And if your children need you, don't help you, will you not need others to help you in the future? Your brother Yang knows that you do this, and there will be no comic toys to bring you in the future!" Who is Xue Haiqing? When middle school students who were rebellious during the period of rebellion, they must nod and greet him honestly when they see him, let alone two young people who are just elementary school? They poked their grandson's request to the sea in one sentence.
The girl next to her was very sensible. After shook her head repeatedly and said that she did not object, she begged her grandfather: "Grandpa, can you call Brother Yang? We just saw an advertisement for a new cartoon. It seems that he made it. You called us and asked us to ask."
"A cartoon? Is it made by Xiaoyi's company again?" Xue Haiqing was curious, but didn't think much about it. The boy no longer needed to call himself a teacher. Although the master was not as good as his teacher, in the writing industry, the achievements of that little guy was unattainable in his entire life. It is not surprising to create a new cartoon.
Chapter completed!