I Am Liked by Non-human Beings and Surrounded by Barrage

Jia Luo waved his hand, he was still a little hard on himself, and of course he had to listen to the opinions of professionals on this kind of matter.

"...Or how about this, I'll try to write first, and then you can take a look, what do you think?"

Jia Luo thought about it and came up with a compromise solution.

"It's the best, the best."

Kinoshita Makoto wiped his cold sweat and nodded quickly.

I don't know what's going on, this group of people who looked like they were just female high school students glared at them, making him, an adult, feel terrified, and broke out in cold sweat.

Because it was just a preliminary plan, the meeting ended quickly, and Makoto Kinoshita and the others left the coffee shop. Of course, some specific matters need to be constantly worked out in future contacts.

Jia Luo let out a breath, feeling quite emotional in his heart, who would have thought that he would be able to write a screenplay for an animation one day.

Of course, this task is also very difficult.

After the outsiders left, only our own people were left.

Boss Ke flew lazily out of Jia Luo's bag and glanced at the believers.

And these female believers worshiped Mr. Ke devoutly one by one.

To be honest, seeing a group of people being so devout towards the little octopus-looking Mr. Ke, Jia Luo always felt weird.

The following time is the time for the believers to communicate with God at close range. They ask for some instructions, and Mr. Ke (of course it doesn’t manage much, mainly because Jia Luo listens to the government behind the curtain) speaks the oracle.

"Lovely Grandma Tian, ​​great Mr. Ke, I am here to ask my humble and shallow question, hoping to get your answer. It is about the specific funds for animation investment."

The commander of the odd-numbered faction spoke, and handed over a report by the way.

The sect needs to report to the gods about the use of money. Their sect should be very rare.

Jia Luo took the report and looked at the numbers on it, with a calm expression on his face.

He raised his head and looked at the commander of the odd-numbered faction seriously: "Did you type a few extra zeros?"

Because Galo saw 1000 million yen from the budget, that is to say, it would cost more than [-] million in RMB.

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This is only the minimum budget, because considering that this is a belief animation, it requires excellent production, so the cost has to go up.

Some of the viewers were also taken aback, they didn't expect animation production to be so expensive.

Some of the audience masters explained that it is really so expensive.

Damn, you guys wouldn't have said it earlier!

Galo's remorse!

Boss Ke leaned on Jia Luo's shoulder, and said to the commander of the odd-numbered faction, "You... beat too many... zero... zero..."

The little guy couldn't understand it at all, it just followed Jia Luo and acted as his megaphone.

Then, the words of the commander of the odd-number faction also verified that animation is very expensive. She raised her head nervously and replied seriously: "Great Grandma Tian, ​​I didn't add a few more zeros."

Yukinoshita also looked at the budget, because she was not in charge of the previous budget, so it was the first time she saw it, and she was a little stunned.

She didn't expect that it would cost so much to make an animation.

Jia Luo's heart suddenly became very tangled, and his excited mood was suddenly poured with cold water.

Damn, knowing that it costs so much money, I won't agree to do any animation... Jia Luo thought sadly.

After all, I don't know if animation can make money, but the [-] million yen spent is a real expense.

But after all, he is Grandma Tian, ​​and if what he said was spilled, he couldn't go back on his word.

Jia Luo asked with a stomach ache: "Does our sect have so much money?"

Mr. Ke then shouted: "We...have so much...money..."

As if it has become a repeater.

The commander of the odd number faction nodded, and said easily, "Yes, we have sold part of the property under the Paddy Field Association."

"After all, this is an animation to promote President Dawei, and it's worth the money." The commander of the even-numbered faction didn't argue with the opponent at this time, but nodded, and said with a face of course.

All the believers present nodded in praise, expressing how they could lose money by promoting Mr. Ke's animation.

When they grow up in the future, they will not only make animations, but also make movies, Hollywood-level movies, and spread the name of Mr. Ke to every corner of the world.

Looking at these female high school girls who started to join the cult at a young age, Jia Luo covered his face, and finally understood what it meant to be a prodigal.

You guys are messing around to make animations!

Then, Jia Luo suddenly felt a little guilty. Is it really okay for him to be a screenwriter?

If the animation can't be sold for money, it will explode at a loss.

Jia Luo, who originally thought that he would just play around and not take it seriously, suddenly felt a huge pressure on his shoulders.

……

……

"Kinoshita-kun, don't you think the plan just now is too strange?"

After Kinoshita Seiichi's colleague left the coffee shop, he said to Kinoshita Seiichi with a strange face.

"Yeah, they're all high school students..."

Kinoshita Makoto said with emotion.

He has been working for a certain number of years, and has never encountered such a strange planning meeting, where a group of high school students appeared (although they all said that they are well maintained).

"Kinoshita-kun, I don't mean this, but their attitude towards this mascot is very strange."

Kinoshita's colleague frowned and said.

This animation is a promotional animation about the mascot, which has been made clear from the beginning, which is not surprising.

Animations similar to Gundam and Transformers were originally intended to sell toys, and until now there are still many animations that are also made to sell toys.

"This group of people seems to have a very strange feeling for this mascot, and there is an indescribable respect."

"Respect?"

Makoto Kinoshita was taken aback for a moment, and thinking back carefully, he also found that these people seemed to have a very strange feeling for this mascot.

"Speaking of which, I took a closer look at this exorcism, and I always feel that it is like the mascot they mentioned."

Makoto Kinoshita took out Mr. Ke's pendant and said with a strange expression.

"By the way, what does Kinoshita-kun think about this matter, did we really mess with something dirty at that time?"

When Kinoshita's colleague thought of this incident, he immediately became nervous.

Originally, he didn't believe in this kind of thing. Going to the shrine to pray for blessings was not so much about seeking the blessings of the gods, it was better to say that he was simply getting used to this kind of life.Shintoism in Japan is often not just a religion, it is more like a culture, integrated into all aspects of life.

But what happened suddenly today made him feel indescribably weird.

It was a chaotic state that seemed to fall into extreme fear, and even the memory was blurred.

I can't recall anything in retrospect, but I can only remember the great fear at that time.

"I don't know... There is still time, why don't we go back to the company and go to the hospital to have a look?"

Kinoshita Makoto shook his head.

"Ok."

The colleague nodded.

He is more willing to believe that it is a mental problem than getting dirty.For example, I haven't had a good rest for too long, and I have inexplicable hallucinations.

What the two of them didn't notice was that when the total Ke pendant in their hands was attracting those invisible breaths in the surrounding air.

It was as if they were devouring the breath.

Even if the Q version is simplified, this pendant still has a meaning and power different from other items.

……

……

In the coffee shop.

This group of fanatical believers are no longer satisfied with the prestige of President Dawei Ke only spreading in Chiba, they want to go further.

For example, the establishment of the Tokyo branch started recently.

And Gallo once again dismissed the expansion plan proposed by the believers.

The reason is also very simple, if you do animation or sell toys, it will be troublesome to expand.Just a few hundred people can fight each other all day, Jia Luo has no doubts, if they have more people, they will really go to heaven.

"Is there any problem, no, I'm going home."

Jia Luo waved his hand and looked around at the frustrated believers.

"Well, Grandma Tian, ​​I still have a question?"

The deputy commander of the odd number faction asked cautiously.

"Your descended body, why is it male?"

She finally asked what everyone wanted to ask but was afraid to ask.

Why is Grandma Tian a man?

The commander of the even-numbered faction suddenly sneered: "Hehe, those who are not firm in their beliefs are not firm, and you can't even tell."

"It sounds like you understand again." The deputy commander of the odd-number faction smiled contemptuously.

"It's not easy. Grandma Tian is a great true god, so she naturally has no gender. So although Grandma Tian's descended body looks male, it doesn't have masculine characteristics—beep—it is divine and genderless."

The commander of the even-numbered faction snorted proudly, as if he was very confident in his opinion.

She turned her head to look at Grandma Tian, ​​as if showing off: "Am I right, God—"

"To a big-headed ghost!"

Jia Luo directly slapped her triumphantly on the forehead angrily.