Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

After making this judgment, everyone was a little discouraged, but things had to move on, and the venue issue had to be resolved.

So everyone started to show off their skills and use their connections and friends to inquire about the matter, while Old Tan took two packs of cigarettes and went out.

It was not yet night when Bian Lang, who had just come out of the rehearsal room, checked his missed calls and saw a number that surprised him a little.

Thinking it might be related to what happened during the day, he first returned the call from Ai Hao's father.

The call was picked up quickly without any greetings. Ai Hao's father got straight to the point: "The story behind your search for that piece of land is too complicated. If you don't have to give it to him, I suggest you just forget it."

"Uncle Ai, can you find me a backup? It's not impossible to postpone it, but it's too much trouble. All the things that have been arranged have to be postponed, which is very..."

"If you don't mind the trouble, how about the factory clearing out a warehouse of similar size for you?"

"Hmm? Not impossible, but I'll just use this as a backup. Uncle Ai, can you tell me how complicated this is?"

"The person you can contact should be the sub-landlord. Even if you pay the money, you may not be protected. Let Ai Hao tell you the rest of the situation tonight. If you still don't give up after listening to him, then go find your father and ask him to help you find someone to settle it..."

After a conversation, Bian Lang didn't even wait for Ai Hao to come in the evening, but called Zhang Fan's father directly. After his father roughly understood the matter, he said to Bian Lang: "If you find the right way, you can just sign a 40-year lease. As for the rest, I believe that with the current influence of your Rolling Stone, the city will only support you..."

Zhang Fan's father's words really came true. The next day, Old Pan received a call from Wu Hao. After confirming more details, Old Pan finally understood why Zhang's father and Bian Lang said last night that they wanted to rent the house for a full 40 years.

"This land is a long-standing problem. The village sold it that year, but the guy who took it over didn't pay the land transfer fee. So the ownership of the land is unclear, but we can use this to negotiate with him..."

After listening for a while, Bian Lang still didn't understand how this matter had anything to do with the expiration of the lease: "Brother Hu, please speak human language..."

"It's right next to the school. We've taken over 100 acres of land and applied for a cultural and creative park. This is in line with the city's document on the disposal and development of idle industrial land! And we are the Rolling Stones!"

"Uh, real estate. We are just doing a variety show. Real estate, I'm afraid?"

Facing Bian Lang's questioning, Pan Jianhu smiled and said, "If there is such an opportunity, Qian Dianhai is definitely willing to pay. The Rolling Stone Music Creative Park, this kind of project title is what they are looking for, plus the school is right next to it, uh... Isn't this a bit too much?"

Bian Lang had no objection to this idea. He couldn't understand how to make money from real estate. But if it really came to fruition, Rolling Stone and Dianhai or other investors would just be a cooperative relationship where each side would get what it wanted.

But the most important thing is what is happening right now: "Anyway, the venue issue can't be delayed any longer. If it is delayed any further, we will have to change the schedule. Taking into account the time for review and other things, Brother Hu, please don't make this the band's autumn for us!"

"It's possible. Whether it will succeed or not will only take a day or two..."

As a result, before the afternoon of the next day, the program's pre-production team had already moved into the abandoned factory temporarily named the Rolling Stone Music Base and began cleaning and setting up work.

Bian Lang did not ask about the specific operations, he only heard that this time it was not only Dianhai, but also Hongta and the provincial TV station were behind it.

After watching the live performance and listening to Bian Lang's description, Zi Li and Hua Yan were very excited but also said that it was something that they could not handle alone, so Rolling Stone invited Qi Yue from BJ.

Just as the Rolling Stones were entering a period of chaos and busyness, the first episode of "The Music Man" was launched amid an overwhelming marketing offensive.

However, there is no competition in the first episode, it is just a stage for all musicians to showcase their talents.

It is also an opportunity for the program team to test the popularity of the contestants.

This time, the program editing team basically made it fair, and the screen time of the 8 participating singers was almost the same.

After watching the show, Bian Lang and his group went to look at the popularity list voted by netizens. Liu Yao was third and Dong Youbian was fifth. The top two were one a first-line singer and the other a popular singer.

This ranking basically met the expectations of everyone present, but they couldn't help but worry about Dong Youbian's popularity on the Internet after the second episode was broadcast.

At this time, Dong Youbian did not record the program or return to Spring City, but went to her parents' home in Guangzhou. The plan to go abroad did not change and she did not hide it from her parents, so she tried her best to find opportunities to spend more time with them.

After watching the show, the family of three didn't pay attention to its popularity online. They just encouraged their daughter. Then, Comrade Dong said he wanted to go downstairs for a walk and went out alone.

He also felt that it was a bit strange that his daughter was going abroad this time, but they were no longer children, and as a father he would not take the initiative to ask about such things. He just wanted to see if the mother and daughter could communicate the truth.

As for the online version of the incident, he didn't say anything after hearing the basic situation from his daughter. As a person who has experienced it, he can "see" his daughter's inner unrest, but as a man, he can also understand Bian Lang.

He would not believe a single word of the rumors about Bian Lang and Guo Sichu that were fabricated online. But he was also worried that Bian Lang's talent and fame would only grow in the future, and his daughter was going to study abroad at this time, which was really a bad move in this regard.

Strolling with something on his mind, he arrived at a school not far away. Although Dong Youbian and Xinghai had no relationship of teaching each other, the teachers and students here did not treat her as an outsider.

Although it wasn't overly enthusiastic, I still saw banners on campus calling for people to vote for Dong Youbian. I took a photo and sent it to Dong's mother, then walked back leisurely.

……

Three months later, after the second expansion, Murphy, who was already getting better, finally finished drawing "V for Vendetta". After handing the manuscript over to AC, he didn't have to worry about the rest.

After only two days of rest, he fell into the difficulty of choosing a topic. According to normal people's logic, if he wanted to continue the popularity of "V for Vendetta", the Star Wars script given to him by Bian Lang would undoubtedly be the most suitable follow-up work.

But from his experience and perspective, the scale and grandeur of this script was totally beyond the ability of their current small team to handle. As for the monkey story that Bian Lang gave him, he liked it after reading it, but he was not good at plotting and he could see that Bian Lang was a little bit of a nobody in this matter.

In pursuit of perfection, Lao Mo went to Bian Lang to discuss finding foreign aid.

Lao Mo also spoke directly, without beating around the bush, "Bian Lang, should we find a professional screenwriter to sort out the plot of "The Legend of Wukong"?"

Bian Lang had been rehearsing recently and had completely forgotten about this matter. Bian Lang, who had already had this idea, said, "Okay, but where can we find such a reliable screenwriter?"

"That's not how you use the word reliable. You mean obedient?"

"Lao Mo! You understand me. Why don't you go ask editor Liu Xiubo..."

Liu Xiubo had come to us before in order to get the copyright of "V for Vendetta", but he didn't expect that he didn't get the copyright in the end. However, under the various intentional or unintentional provocations of Lao Mo and Bian Lang, he slowly began to loosen up.

"Yes, but you can't give him the detailed outline. I'll send him two more drafts and ask him to come to Yunnan Province..."

In this way, Liu Xiubao was finally lured to Chuncheng by the fairy Zixia with a Ni Ni face created by Bian Lang and Lao Mo. Only after he arrived did Lao Mo tell Liu Xiubao the truth.

Liu Xiubao knew the two men's thoughts too well. He came here with a firm decision, but he needed a stronger reason to convince himself: "Gentlemen, this question may be a bit presumptuous, but I must know, how many stories of this kind do you have?"

"How many more?" Lao Mo repeated the sentence and looked at Bian Lang with a smile.

If Bian Lang wasn't afraid of scaring Liu Xiubao, he would have taken out a pen and paper and written down the names one by one: death, sea, fairy tail, Transformer Steel, Soul Street, Fog Mountain Five Elements, Nezha, Precious Lotus Lantern...

But when the words came to his lips, he still tried to be low-key and replied: "It won't break!"

Liu Xiubo actually expected this answer, but to say it so lightly like Bian Lang did was a bit...

"Can I know something in advance?"

Having talked about this much, the two knew that if they gave him some more practical information, they would be able to keep this guy. Old Mo was just about to take out the story outline of "Star Wars" and some setting drafts he had recently worked on when he had nothing to do, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Liu Xiubao was not in a hurry. He leaned back on the sofa, waiting for Bian Lang to finish his business before talking. But who would have thought that it was Ma Rui who came in.

Ma Rui and Lao Mo had met before, but she didn't know the new guest, so she could only use her eyes to ask Bian Lang if it was convenient for him.

"It's okay, tell me, it's just about that matter that you came to me."

After hearing Bian Lang speak, Ma Rui found a single seat and sat down without thinking, then handed him the sketch and a tablet that Bian Lang had given him: "Take a look at it yourself. Do you have any additions to the details I made?"

Seeing Bian Lang picking up the tablet to watch a video, Lao Mo glanced at the sketch on the table and picked it up to take a look.

"Black Panther Band, Dou Xian, Shame on oneself... Hey, Bian Lang, you even made up a story for Mr. Ma's series of works?"

"Old Mo, you don't know?" Ma Rui felt that it was such a vivid story about the rock circle, and it was really unreasonable for Bian Lang not to be tempted to turn it into a comic.

Lao Mo shook his head and said in confusion: "I really don't know, what good book have you come up with?"

There are only good stories in Lao Mo's mind. If it were other Rolling Stone people, they would probably ask now: "Brother Lang, do you have a new song?"

Before Bian Lang could answer, Liu Xiubao muttered in his heart: "Oh my goodness, I haven't even listened to the two old ones yet, and now there's a new one."

"You recorded it, why don't you let Lao Mo listen to it and see if he's interested?"

Seeing that Bian Lang had no intention of avoiding this outsider, Ma Rui took out her cell phone and prepared to play the recording, but when she looked at the phone which had only 27 percent battery left, she moved to a place with a power strip and charged her phone before starting to play.

Originally, Lao Mo and Liu Xiubao didn’t think there was anything wrong with this matter, but after listening to Bian Lang’s story for more than an hour, they finally came to their senses from their shock: “No wonder it has to be charged while discharging. If it was interrupted in the middle, then…”

Liu Xiubao understood more and more why they were looking for a screenwriter. Bian Lang had a story in his mind and it was surprisingly vivid and real.

However, Bian Lang's narrative is too scattered. Not only is it complicated, but there are also too many characters. And although the story starts with the Black Panther band, I feel that if the other bands that appear in the story are taken out separately, they can definitely form a complete story line.

Moreover, the name of Tang Dynasty Band and an album of Bian Lang and his band Rolling Stones are the same, which makes him admire Bian Lang even more: "Could it be that this guy has built a new world in his mind to conquer people in the past 10 years?"

With this judgment, Liu Xiubao had nothing else to consider.

He knows the domestic animation industry very well: there is no shortage of good artists, but what is lacking is good content.

Although there is no particularly outstanding comic screenwriter, but for a plot like Bian Lang where there is so much detail that even the queen is emptying the urinal, he is definitely sure to find a tool writer with a better foundation.

He also had an idea: "Bian Lang, I think you still need an online writer, so why don't you write this story into a novel? I think it will be more valuable."

When Lao Mo heard this, he clapped his hands and said, "Yes, why didn't I think of it? Not only the clip that Ma Rui played just now, but also "The Legend of Wukong" and "Star Wars"..."

Bian Lang thought so too. The number of words in The Legend of Wukong that he had read was not much, only about 15. As for the typing speed, any guaranteed player on Diannang could finish it in a month.

Moreover, it is a dialogue novel. If we find a writer with a similar writing style, and let him dictate some of the stories while the writer expresses some of them on his own, we should be able to restore "The Legend of Sun Wukong" to its original form.

As for the story of the original Earth's rock universe, Bian Lang felt that the goal was too ambitious. Without creating a small version of the "Marvel Universe", it would be difficult to clearly explain the rock history of the original Earth.

"Well, when can Editor-in-Chief Liu start work?"

Liu Xiubo smiled and said, "Wait for me to watch "The Legend of Wukong" and "Star Wars"..."

Later, Bian Lang had something to do and couldn't accompany them. We only know that Liu Xiubao left the words "wait for me" to Lao Mo, and then bought a plane ticket and flew back to BJ that night.

When he came again, he didn't find a screenwriter, but he did find a painter who was very solid in traditional Chinese style painting.

Lao Mo didn't recognize the man at first glance, but when he heard the pen name, he almost knelt down to pay his respects to him.

I won’t talk about the story of the work, but the price of this work by Zhang Xiaoyu abroad is 2000 euros per piece...