605. Heartbroken Voice
Three days later, the planning plan for the animation event was completely revised. Looking at the stack of copywriting in front of him, Yang Yi was so tired that he was filled with joy and satisfaction.
Kotanshe has also contacted the professional team of cosplay, with a total of three teams. One of them is a famous Kipp in the entire Island Country Animation Festival. He once served as the finale Cos performance at Kotanshe, Shueisha, and Baiquansha at the Tokyo Animation Federation. His skills are excellent. After hearing this news, Yang Yi did not sleep well all night and spent all the excitement.
Good news came from the Oriental Channel. After Melohua helped him argue for a whole morning, he finally won the ending time from the two directors to change the time of the advertising time. In fact, to be serious, the boy's idea was really a reluctant request, but fortunately, Melohua had a good relationship with him, and another Director Guo admired Yang Yi very much, so he finally agreed to this precedent that had not been seen in domestic TV stations.
But what surprised Yang Yi in the end was not the approval and concession of Oriental Platform, but the advertisements posted on Yanhuan.com, and readers soon contacted the website customers.
"Mr. Yang, look, which reader left the phone number and his contact information."
After Guo Yin took a note with a phone number to Yang Yi's office, his eyes lit up excitedly.
"Tong, 139..." Yang suddenly started to recite: "Did he say where he is from? If it is far away from the Demon City, it will be a bit inconvenient. Although we can provide part of the travel expenses, it would be a bit extravagant and wasteful to do this under the premise of having the three cos teams in the island country?"
Guo Yin quickly shook his head: "When it comes to Mr. Yang, don't be shocked. They are from our Yuezhou."
Yuezhou?
Yang Yi was really shocked, but then he realized: "You said it was a team from Yuezhou? Hey. I really didn't expect that the animation team in my hometown had already developed unknowingly."
Guo Yin laughed, obviously it also had a bit of advertising effect on Deyiyan Huan.com.
"Good job." Yang Yi praised the pioneer of online literature and asked the other party to go back to handle the matter. He directly called the phone number of "Tong": "Hey, are you the reader who left the contact information for Yanhuan.com customer service? Hello, hello, well, I am the head of the animation department of Yangyi Culture. The reason why I posted this advertisement on Yanhuan.com is that you all know the general situation. It is to be in the comic exhibition event at the end of August and early September, so I hope to gather enthusiasts from relevant parties to participate. This is not clear on the phone. If it is convenient for you, how about I go to Yuezhou for an interview now?"
After arguing with the other party, Yang Yi stuffed the planner into his bag and quickly walked out of the office. However, when he reached the stairs, he remembered something and hurried back and knocked outside Su Wan's studio door.
The girl came out, her eyes that were usually frozen were wavy, which was more beautiful than any language.
"You want to go back to Yuezhou. Do you want to go? Didn't you say that you would tell you every time you go back?" Yang Yi laughed, not without a little teasing in it.
Su Wan turned around calmly, but did not close the door. Instead, after tidying up his things, he followed Yang Yi silently.
When the two of them walked along the way, the employees they met naturally smiled and said hello, but after they walked over, they immediately looked ambiguous and started to wink at the same time.
"See, we, Mr. Yang, are childhood sweethearts."
"What, do you know how to use words? What age do childhood sweethearts describe children? "
"I don't care what age he describes? Is it suitable for use on Mr. Yang?"
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This time, because she was rushing to meet someone, Yang Yi did not pretend to be low-key, but instead called the company's small car driver and drove directly to the house.
After arriving there, it was exactly 12:30 noon, and there was still one and a half hours before school class. So Yang Yi came to the cafe set by "Tong" early, and each with Su Wan had a glass of iced coffee and then waited.
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At the intersection a block away from the cafe, about 7 or 8 people were waiting under the traffic light. However, after the green light was on, they did not mean to pass, but looked around with helpless expressions. One of the small girls looked at their companions and couldn't help but speak, "You guys say, did the captain misjudged the time again?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? When did he read it wrong?" Another man with a beautiful face but clearly a boy's voice turned around: "I bet fifty dollars, we have to wait at least twenty minutes."
As soon as this sentence was spoken, the others immediately responded: "I'm making a bet of 30."
"I'm forty!"
"What, can you all be rich? I only have ten dollars, I'm going to put all the money on!"
As a result, after the boy with a pretty face and almost a girl was stuffed with colorful banknotes in his hands, he suddenly realized: "What? Someone bet the captain won't be late? Otherwise, what should we do if everyone is a winner?"
"I bet a hundred yuan, I can arrive on time." Before he finished speaking, a high school student wearing a pair of frameless glasses appeared behind everyone with expressions, looking at the boy holding a pile of money in his hand.
"Damn, no, what kind of wind is this today? It blows your old man on time?" After being surprised, a group of people began to cheer.
The boy with glasses waved his hand and didn't have the time to joke with his friends. Instead, he grabbed the money into his pocket: "This is what the funding for the event, we will take on a big task later."
"I don't believe it, Captain, don't make excuses for yourself to embezzle!"
"That's it. What big task can you have at this time now? You are fooling us again. Last time I agreed to go to the Magic City to attend the comic exhibition. In the end, you gave us a time and remembered it wrong. I doubt whether the captain like you still has the necessity to continue to be here. Why don't we elect a different captain now?"
Although a group of people were talking to their captain, after the boy arrived, the group of people still followed him honestly and headed towards the "stronghold" where everyone often gathered.
When he entered the door, he took out his phone and called out. Soon the boy with glasses saw someone standing up and waved to him.
As a result, when he brought the team members over, the boy, who was about the same age as him, had an unexpected embarrassment on his face: "Sorry, I thought you came alone."
"It's nothing, I didn't make it clear at first." He was still joking in front of his team members. But when he met with outsiders, the boy with glasses suddenly matured three points: "Or why don't you go there? We often gather here, and we usually choose the big bar there."
Yang Yi nodded and stood up with the other party. However, after seeing Su Wan, a group of students who were already suspicious all exclaimed beyond their own control: "Ah, it's Zero, Zero Palace!"
"Ah!" A girl even showed off her dolphin sound in the cafe. This made several guests in the seats frown and look out, wanting to see what was going on.
As a result, they saw a group of crazy young men, who surrounded a girl in the middle. Someone was dancing for a long time and couldn't find a piece of paper. They could only pull up their collar: "Ling Palace, please sign me here, please!"
"Yes, Lingdian. How could you get here? Is our captain not talking about a big task or a big man?" Another boy with a shiny face clenched his fists tightly. If it weren't for so many people around, he would have rushed up and pulled Su Wan's hand away.
As a result, the girl was obviously not ready to be watched. The cold expression on her face that she was keeping people from thousands of miles away appeared subconsciously.
At this time, the cafe manager also rushed over and reminded the teenagers with a smile: "Sorry, customers, can you please stop making noise in our store again? This will affect other customers."
"Sorry, it was just an unexpected situation just now, so we immediately calmed down."
After saying a word, Yang Yi and the boy with glasses couldn't help but look at each other and then realized that they were saying the same thing.
With the inquiries of the coffee shop manager, and the sudden surprise and joy of seeing Su Wan, he returned to rational excitement and happiness after being overjoyed at the beginning. Therefore, these students were honest and all of them were silent, either embarrassed or embarrassed.
At this time, the boy with glasses also saw Su Wan's dissatisfaction and quickly pulled the two members who were closest to the side: "Okay, are you a fan's attitude? Are you happy to make Zero Palace angry?"
The group of people stuck out their tongues and stopped talking.
It was not until this time that Yang Yi had the opportunity to stand up: "Everyone, this time your Zero Palace is just coming out to relax. The specific matters should be discussed with me."
Seeing Yang Yi walk over, Su Wan grabbed the boy's hand without hesitation. She was not used to being watched and stared at by people at such close distance. Although she had experienced signing a sales meeting, in that kind of occasion, there was a desk in front of her, and if there were any excessive boys and girls, there would be staff from Yangyi Culture next to her and persuade them to continue to speak kindly.
Unlike now, everyone is surrounded by people, only one Yang Yi can trust and rely on.
Seeing the girl holding Yang Yi's hand almost as if no one else was around, the group of people around him looked at each other in horror. Then almost all the boys and more than half of the girls heard the sound of their hearts breaking.
In this case, even the hot-headed boy would not rashly question Yang Yi's identity, because this approach would only make the comic princess in his heart even more dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!