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231 Once upon a time

In order to show respect, Xu Xing personally went to Songhua, which was once the most glorious place in Chinese comics, but now only the dilapidated old factory building is left. When he entered it, it seemed as if he was in the 1980s and 1990s, the familiar bicycle ringtone rang behind Xu Xing.

This is the unique sound of Phoenix bicycles. Xu Xing still remembers that when he was a child, his grandfather rode this kind of bicycle to and from school every day.

Looking back, it was an old man wearing a navy blue Zhongshan suit and wearing a liberation hat in the same color jumped off his bicycle, fixed the car, and hurried forward to hold Xu Xing's hand and said, "It's rare, you're a rare guest, I didn't expect to see the famous boss Xing Tianxu."

A few days ago, Liu Mou was shocked when he came to find him. The old man who stepped into the coffin with half his foot did not expect that he would have had one day contact with the new era animation company. It was Xu Xing, the boss of Xing Tian, ​​who is now in the limelight.

When I learned that Xing Tian wanted Songhua to dub their new animation, I had an inexplicable sense of participation in creating the times. This was a feeling that I had not experienced in many years. Since the reorganization, it was wrong. Since Baolian Lantern, there has been no such sense of participation in the times, because they are no longer the protagonists of Chinese comics in this era.

Now the protagonist of the new era comes to the door and witnesses the rise of newcomers Hua Jianguo is very happy and has had a few more drinks when he goes home. He hopes that companies like Xing Tian can fly higher, achieve goals that they have never achieved at that time, and promote Chinese comics to the whole world. For this purpose, he will come up with the best lineup.

Xu Xing tried to ask: "Are you the director of Hua Jianguohua?"

"Yes, I am." The old man admitted with a smile.

Xu Xing was in awe of the stern. This legendary figure took over Songjiang Art Film Factory as an outsider in 1979, and brought a factory that was about to go bankrupt and reorganize to the peak.

Although he didn't know how to do it, he was brave enough to hire people and dared to take responsibility. Under Hua Jianguo's hands, Song Film Studio was reborn.

With the production of high-quality animated films, Song Film Studio has gradually led the Chinese man to its peak. In 1988, "The Paintings of the Land" collaborated with Wan Lao to a record high, and has been well-known at home and abroad, and has won numerous awards.

Hiroyuki Muramoto, one of the five kings of the island country, openly claimed that "The Paintings of the Land" is a masterpiece in the animation industry, with an unprecedented artistic and aesthetic sense. The island country will not be able to produce such an animation in another hundred years.

But unexpectedly, after "The Paintings of the Country", the Chinese animation in China began to be commercialized, and no such works appeared again. The Chinese animation in China began to decline rapidly, and despite the efforts made by Hua Jianguo, it was still irreversible.

The last rebirth of Songying Factory was the 1999 "The Lotus Lantern", an animated film that combines business and art. After that, Songying also released several animations, but it never caused any trouble.

In 2004, Songying was reorganized into Songhua. The best animation staff in the porcelain country were snatched away. Songhua has been in a slump since then and can only make a Chinese voice to the five kings of Japanese comics and struggle to survive. It has been ten years since then.

Hua Jianguo, who was once ambitious, became a leisure old man who raised fish and joked about birds. The building was overturned and he was powerless to turn the world back. The sorrow was no greater than the death of his heart. When his heart died, Songhua naturally could only sink to the death of his heart.

But he was happy to see the recovery of Chinese comics in recent years, and he had great favor for Chinese comic companies such as Xing Tian, ​​Tianji, and Shumeng.

Especially Xu Xing, in this young man, he seemed to see his former self, with dreams and motivation, and full of energy and never give up. Chinese comics need such fresh blood to be injected into the body before they can recover again.

Hua Jianguo naturally agreed to Xu Xing's request, wasn't it just dubbing animations? They are very good at it.

Xu Xing looked at the dilapidated house. The old factory manager saw the light in Director Hua's eyes. He had seen the same light in the eyes of Mr. Wan and Xu Jiezhou. Xu Xing's heart trembled. They knew that they still had dreams and they were not old yet.

When Hua Jianguo stood up and asked Xu Xing to meet the voice actor, Xu Xing suddenly called him: "Wait."

Hua Jianguo looked at the young man in confusion, not knowing what else he had to do.

"Director Hua, there is one more thing to come today."

"Oh, please tell me." Hua Jianguo sat back in his seat and made a statement of listening.

Xu Xing calmed down and gritted his teeth and said, "I hope Director Hua can take the lead in creating an art animation."

"What?" Hua Jianguo's turbid eyes lit up and he asked in disbelief.

"I like your past animated movies, especially Jiangshan Ruhua, which is the first animation in my heart, so I hope Director Hua can make another such animated movie."

"Oh~ it's not easy." As if thinking of reality, Hua Jianguo sighed: "Now we don't have the funds, personnel, energy and market, how can we make picturesque animations?" The light that had just become brighter in his old eyes dimmed again.

"In other words, as long as I can solve the funds, personnel, and market affairs, then can the animation be done?"

"Can it really be solved?" Hua Jianguo said in surprise.

Of course, Xu Xing was not talking nonsense. The first thing he thought of in terms of funds was the Cultural and Entertainment Investment Committee of the Chinese mainland. He believed that he could convince them to invest in Songhua's animated movies.

In terms of personnel, Xu Xing thought of Mr. Wan and Mr. Xu. Many of these older generation animation people were not dead. If the legendary factory directors Hua Jianguo and Mr. Wan were able to invite these old animation people in the industry who had already left the stage, it would have worked.

In terms of the market, Xu Xing has to contact the industry's leading companies and publicity teams. Sentiment is the best thing to hype. Young people have never seen old works, but it does not prevent them from having a longing for the once glorious era. Their parents and their generation have experienced that era personally. Under the bombardment of public opinion propaganda, Xu Xing felt that they should be able to awaken their long-lasting memories.

Xu Xing promised Hua Jianguo: "The funds and the market are all included in me. Director Hua, you only need to contact those old animation people who still have dreams, such as Wan Lao and Xu Jiezhou, to unite them together. Don't worry about financial pressure. You just need to do what you want to do."

"Can this really happen?"

"Please believe in the promise of a junior who respects you."

Hua Jianguo looked at Xu Xing, and Xu Xing looked directly at Hua Jianguo without retreating. From the eyes of this young man, he saw firmness.

Hua Jianguo retreated. Such a vibrant young man was really dazzling: "I'd better take Boss Xu to see the voice actor first."

"As for animation, let me think about it."

"It's okay, Director Hua is an elder, and it's up to you to decide whether to make animations or not. I just hope that the glorious era you once created will have a perfect ending and don't leave any regrets."

"Yes, our era is over. We, the old people, should have left the market long ago. It's time to leave the porcelain country for you young people, but."
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