Countercurrent Xiangjiang giants

Chapter 94 090

On the streets of Kowloon, there are many people around every newsstand.

"Hasn't Fenghua Manga come yet?"

"When will the new batch come? I want to watch "Meteor Garden"!"

"What's so good about "Meteor Garden"? Or "City Hunter"!"

"What's so good about fighting? "Meteor Garden" is better! "Crayon Shin-chan" is also better!"

A group of people were arguing that Fenghua Comics was originally scheduled to be released on May 5, but because the printing factory did not have time, it was two days late, and it was released on May 8.

As soon as it was released on the market, it attracted countless people's pursuit. Such a small-format manga is rare, and the quality and content are excellent, so it immediately attracted many young people.

Most of the people who buy comic books are girls. In this regard, "Meteor Garden" is a real killer.

However, among the people attracted by "City Hunter", there are still many middle-aged people. As for the people around, they are obviously members of the community, and they are here to buy "First God Fist".

"The president of Fenghua Comic Club is Lin Chu. He can't be Lin Chu who wrote "Jurassic", right? He can also write books, make movies, and draw comics? This is really all-rounder!"

"Really, it's amazing! And he is the first author of the manga. If he can come up with a story like "Meteor Garden", it must be very good-looking."

"Wow, it's so romantic! I heard that his next movie is about to be released, so I must go see it!"

No one could have imagined that a small comic book would attract such popularity. The first issue had printed [-] copies. Originally, the Three Musketeers thought there should be many left.

But I didn't expect it to be sold out in three days. Many newsstands called to remind me. Fenghua Comics quickly arranged for the printing factory to print another [-] copies.

The price of a magazine is eight Hong Kong dollars, and the net profit is about 20.00%, which is about one yuan and sixty cents. One issue can earn 10 Hong Kong dollars, and Fenghua Society has come to life immediately.

The Three Musketeers have been very happy these two days, and they admire Lin Chu's vision even more. It's unbelievable that such strange anime characters can make money.

There are a total of 36 cartoonists in Fenghua Society, and 39 people including the Three Musketeers. Now it is enough, and the main energy is on the production of "The Lion King".

In this era, it takes a lot of time to produce such an animated film.

The previous filming of "Havoc in Heaven" was created by Meiying Studio with all its strength. At that time, nearly 30 cartoonists participated, drawing 10,000+ original manuscripts, which lasted four years.

Therefore, Lin Chu thinks that "The Lion King" can be filmed within five years, and the later dubbing is going to be in multiple languages, and it is best to be released in multiple countries.

After Lin Chu returned to the office, Zhan Tongxuan excitedly said: "Boss, Meiying has agreed to authorize the overseas copyright and peripheral products to the boss personally."

"Okay, let Deng Jiacheng draft a contract later, and go to Shanghai to sign the contract together." Lin Chu was overjoyed.

Zhan Tongxuan hesitated for a moment and said: "Boss, they made a new request, saying that they are willing to come to Xiangjiang to sign the contract, and come to inspect it by the way.

They will bring the film and a batch of original paintings, but we will bear the expenses of the inspection team. What does the boss think? "

"Okay, I'll pay [-] Hong Kong dollars, that should be enough, anyway, let's arrange the hotel here, they can come with [-] people, if there are too many, it won't work.

But I also want to make a request, that is, bring all the original paintings here, and they will be owned by me in the future. You and Deng Jiacheng will be responsible for this matter. I can meet them when they come. "

Lin Chu nodded, but there was something strange in his heart. He said he was here for inspection, but he basically wanted to travel. He shook his head and took a deep breath. He could understand such things.

Although I was in a bad mood, it was actually quite helpless to think about them.

Sitting in the office, Lin Chu called Guan Zhiying and Lan Jieying and told them that they would not be going tonight and had something to do.

Zhao Yazhi came to the door in person. If he didn't go back, he would definitely not be able to justify it. Fortunately, she was going to be filming next, so she probably didn't have time to go home.

The phone rang, and when I picked it up, Deng Lijun's voice sounded: "Ah Chu, guess who I am?"

"Such a nice voice, who else but Ah Jun?" Lin Chu responded.

Deng Lijun laughed: "Hey, I miss you! By the way, I haven't told you yet, I won the TV Golden Bell Award in Taiwan, isn't it amazing?"

"Excellent! But, you don't have to act according to the face over there in the future. Anyway, just settle down in Xiangjiang, and find a way to send you to the United States to settle down later."

Lin Chu said seriously, and Deng Lijun responded: "The concert in the United States is over, but there are still a few more. If I change to another city, I will be able to go back in about September.

This time I also agreed to a concert in Taiwan, anyway, it’s just one, and then I’ll go back to Xiangjiang, so you can take me to the side stove.

By the way, my album sales are out, you know that?I definitely don’t know, but I’ve sold 100 million copies so far, and I’ve earned you more than 1000 million! "

"I really don't know, more than 1000 million, then when you come back, I'll give you a big red envelope!" Lin Chu laughed.

Deng Lijun said angrily: "No! I don't want it! I only have one request, you pick me up at the airport yourself! I also want you to cook a meal for me."

"Okay, let me tell you in advance when you come back." Lin Chu responded, and then sighed: "You have a lot to do."

Deng Lijun said angrily, "Can't I just make such a small request?"

"Then I can also make a small request?" Lin Chu smiled.

Deng Lijun replied: "No! But...you can make big requests, no matter what the request is, I will agree, you should know."

"Then sell you and ask you to count the money for me?"

"I hate it, this request is not acceptable! If I sell it to you, then I agree, please, don't sell me to others, okay?"

Only she could make this kind of soft and cute voice, which made Lin Chu feel strange.

He said softly: "Then I will tell you my request after you come back. Your concert at the Xiangjiang Lee Stage will be in early November, right?"

"It should be. I will discuss the specific time after I go back. Is your song ready?" Deng Lijun asked.

Lin Chu smiled: "Okay, I'll go to practice in July and get in touch with the band."

"I really want to go back! I really want to rely on you to eat oily chicken rice! I really want to walk with you in the night of the Xiangjiang River. I am beautiful and you are drunk, okay..."

The voice was faint and quiet, and Lin Chu felt his whole body go numb.

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