Not only these relatives and friends, but also the parents became curious. My uncle quickly asked: "You can still open a company? Can you tell me what kind of company you open?"

"It's just an animation studio."

"Animator?" The elders shook their heads. For them, what future did animation have for children?

The little aunt kindly advised: "Xiaohong, I heard that companies in this industry often go bankrupt and close down. You should think carefully."

"Yeah." Xu Xing nodded repeatedly, trying to act nice in front of his elders: "I am doing this with a few classmates for fun. If it doesn't work, we will disband."

After hearing Xu Xing's reply, everyone stopped paying attention to the matter and continued to chat about family feuds and surrounding gossip. The cousins ​​also returned to their eating state, but the cousin one seat away came over and asked: "Brother.

, what’s the name of your company? Have you ever done any animation?”

According to the 2012 "ACG Enthusiast Anonymous Survey" released just a few days ago by Liuli, among the samples surveyed, the male to female ratio of two-dimensional enthusiasts is 56:44, and the number of otakus is much higher than that of girls, but this is only temporary.

Yes, in a few years with the prevalence of corrupt culture, the ratio of men to women may be reversed.

At least now it's my cousin, not my cousin, who shows interest in animation first.

Xu Xing said through his cousin, "My company is called Xingtian Studio, and there will be an animation Zhenhun Street to be released soon."

"F*ck." The cousin almost stood up, attracting a glare from his aunt, and quickly pretended to sit up straight and nothing happened, but his heart felt like a cat scratching him, and he wanted to ask his brother carefully.

.

In fact, my cousin has also seen the works of Xingtian Studio, such as Mingji and Natu, but she is not as profound as her cousin. Although she has seen Natu, the boys in the class at that time watched two or three episodes of this animation.

, she decided it was boring and stopped watching it. She didn’t understand or be interested in that period of history, and she didn’t understand why so many people admired that rabbit and even cried while watching it. It was simply baffling.

My cousins ​​still like works with a literary and youthful tone like Ming Ji. This kind of light sadness, loss, and missing is what little girls of their age like best.

After a while, the cousin agreed with his cousin to change seats and sit next to Xu Xing. He leaned closer and whispered: "Brother, can you take me to visit your company? I am a loyal fan of yours. I have watched all three works.

Pass."

As the eldest brother, Xu Xing would certainly not refuse his younger brother's small request. "No problem, but you still have to go to class now. Can my aunt allow you to skip class and go to my company?"

The cousin's mind flashed with the image of his mother going crazy, and he started to tremble all over. He didn't dare to skip school, "How about you give me a signature, but you have to let me know when you will go to work on Sunday." After thinking for a long time, he could only retreat.

The next best thing.

Xu Xing smiled and said: "Of course, when Zhenhun Street is released, I will give you a limited edition figure."

"Really?" Little stars were twinkling in the cousin's eyes. Alas, this was something he couldn't afford before he graduated and started working.

"Of course it's true. Brother, would I still lie to you?"

"Then I want to bring the signature."

"no problem."

It took almost three hours for dinner to be over. Uncles, aunts, grandparents, and grandparents went back to their homes. Xu Xing also walked home with his parents.

As we were walking on the road, my mother said, "Why did you open an animation company? Where did you get the money?"

"I earned it myself."

"I don't see that you are quite capable. It's a good thing to be able to make money on your own and start a company, but the animation industry is too hopeless. You never know when it will go bankrupt at a loss," the father said.

"Fortunately, the country is now supporting this area, and we have made a lot of money from several animations."

The mother wanted to say something else but was stopped by the father. He said: "We can't control what you want to do, but based on my experience, I still have to tell you, in everything, stability comes first, and don't look too far ahead.

This way you will not be able to see the road ahead clearly. You would rather walk slowly one step at a time. It doesn’t matter if you earn less. Friends, you should be cautious about everything and don’t take things for granted when your brain gets hot..."

It's time for dad's class again. In his previous life, he actually resented his father's preaching. He could talk about it when he went out for a walk, but hearing it again in this world gave him a long-lost sense of warmth.

"Yes, Dad, I know."

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Lu Mingjun was overjoyed after getting his brother's autograph. He wanted to show off to his classmates, but he didn't have a mobile phone. He was in his second year of high school, and his aunt absolutely prohibited things like mobile phone and computer TX. At this moment, he didn't reject it.

Going to school, I hope to come early tomorrow.

On the way to school, Lu Mingjun's steps were unusually brisk. He entered the class about ten minutes earlier than usual. The self-study had not started. There were many classmates in the class copying homework, reading novels, and chatting nonsense.

Lu Mingjun pulled over the classmate next to him. His best friend Dou Zhi, a senior animation fan, was brought into the circle by him when he was a freshman in high school.

"Look, what is this?" Lu Mingjun took out a tissue and signed it in front of Dou Zhi. Because there was no paper last night, Xu Xing could only sign on the tissue.

"What? You pulled me here just to look at this tissue. Don't stop me from copying my homework."

"Oh, you can't see the words on it." He pointed at Xu Xing's name with his finger.

Dou Zhi got closer and finally saw the name on the tissue clearly: "Xu~ OK? Who is it?"

"my brother."

"Why are you showing me your brother's name?"

Seeing that Dou Zhi was about to go back to copy his homework, Lu Mingjun quickly came closer and said, "It's a shame that you call yourself a senior animation nerd, even Xu Xing doesn't know about it."

This aroused Dou Zhi's self-esteem as an anime geek: "How could I not know? Let me think about it." He began to think quickly in his heart, "Since Lu Mingjun said this, then this name must be from the anime circle."

Who is the most popular person on P station? Voice actor? Or host of Up? Xu Xing, Xu Xing, Xu, Xing~tian?”

Dou Zhi's eyes widened. Xu Xing, the owner of Xingtian Studio?! asked quickly: "Xingtian Studio?"

Lu Mingjun finally waited for this moment of pretense and replied calmly: "That's right." But he was laughing inside.

"Xu Xing is your brother?" Dou Zhi's voice was a little louder, which attracted the attention of everyone in the classroom. Lu Mingjun quickly covered his best friend's mouth and said: "Keep your voice down." The students didn't find any gossip keywords, so they all started talking to each other.

We are all busy now, after all, no one can directly infer an animation studio from a name, unless it reaches the level of two horses in the previous life.
Chapter completed!