Chapter 62
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“Zhuang Bufan, the essay is over, and the special prize is given to “My Pokémon World”. You can rank the rest by yourself. I have to go back safely these days.”
Earlier, He Chen received a call from the Ping An City TV station, saying that he wanted to talk about the right to broadcast animation.
“Go back? Something happened at home?” Luo Hao asked concerned.
He Chen smiled and shook his head: “It’s okay! It’s the Ping An TV station that says something needs to be negotiated.”
What can the TV station do if they find them?
Zhuang Bufan heard it, and immediately reacted, and said in surprise: “Is the animation available on TV?!”
“Hey, I’m just going to talk about it now, I don’t know if I can negotiate!”
“A smooth journey, the horse is successful!” Zhuang Bufan and Luo Hao waved their fists to He Chen, and then suddenly remembered things, Zhuang Bufan asked He Chen: “By the way, I asked him to look back for a moment to supplement the author’s real information so that I can talk to her. A contract, but she seems to be underage, what about this contract?”
He Chen thought for a while: “You can ask her guardian to sign on her behalf.”
“okay!”
After all arrangements were made, He Chen booked a ticket for tomorrow morning, and at noon the next day, he was already standing on the land of Ping An City.
He didn’t go directly to the TV station. He went home first. His sister had just returned home from school and was eating at home.
Chen Ping and He Xian were taken aback when they saw their son coming back, and then happily filled the bowls and chopsticks for He Chen.
He Feifei even yelled.
Although I ate a little bit on the plane, how can the food on the plane compare with the meals made by my mother?
The family was eating lively, He Xian asked, “Xiaochen, today is not a holiday, why are you back?”
Chen Ping waited for He Xian reproachfully: “You are not happy when your son comes back… Xiaochen, what happened to you when you came back?” He blamed He Xian, but he was also worried about his son even though they didn’t understand. He Chen’s current career, but they still vaguely know from his daughter that his son is very powerful and seems to be doing a lot of things.
“Nothing happened! Don’t worry!” He Chen smiled and picked food for his parents. “I’m back today to talk to Ping An TV station.”
Chen Ping said in surprise: “TV station, Xiaochen, are you going to be on TV?”
He Chen nodded, then shook his head: “It’s not that I want to go, it’s my animation.”
Although the parents seem to understand each other, there is still a burst of pride in their hearts. Nothing can make them more happy than their son’s success.
“Brother! Come on!”
He Feifei smiled mysteriously, and waved a small fist at He Chen, inflating her breath.
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At noon, He Chen called first, and then came to Ping An TV station alone, and saw the goal of his trip in the director’s office.
The director of is a 50-something person, neither fat nor thin, with a shining Mediterranean hairstyle, always smiling. There is also a middle-aged man in his office with thick brows and big eyes in the Chinese character face.
“You are He Chen, right? Please sit down.”
The director greeted He Chen to sit on the sofa, and then poured tea for He Chen himself. The sharp eyes of the middle-aged man kept looking at He Chen.
He Chen was flattered and took it respectfully.
Since he started to promote comics, he has always been unpopular. It would be nice not to scold him face to face. How can he be treated with such high standards?
“Director Sun, you called me last time to talk about animation broadcasting rights…” He Chen took a sip and put down the cup.
“Young man, impatient.” Director Sun smiled, holding an old porcelain cup, blowing the heat, and said: “Let me introduce you, this is Mayor Zhuo.”
He Chen was shocked and looked at the middle-aged man again. He thought he was a TV station, but he unexpectedly turned out to be the mayor and he was still so young!
Mayor Zhuo nodded to He Chen.
What is the mayor doing here?
They didn’t avoid themselves, is it also related to this matter?
He Chen’s mind turned sharply.
“Mayor Zhuo recommended your animation to us, we also watched it, and it was really good.” Director Sun said.
He Chen looked at Mayor Zhuo in surprise. He couldn’t figure out how the mayor, who is always wise, would recommend his animation. Could it be that he is also his own fan?
This idea makes He Chen feel extraordinarily absurd. No matter how he admires comics, he does not think that “Pokemon” and “Digimon” can attract a high-ranking mayor in his 30s and 40s.
“Regarding the broadcasting rights, we hope to get exclusive first-round broadcasting rights for “Pokemon” and “Digimon”!”
has the exclusive right to broadcast in the first round. Only one TV station is allowed to broadcast in the first round.
Ping An City TV station does not have a star, and the coverage is only within the province. Normally, it is absolutely impossible to sell the exclusive broadcasting rights to them.
But He Chen’s animations have always been uninterested. This is the first animation broadcast right, which is of great significance.
“no problem!”
He Chen did not hesitate at all, and agreed that the market would open up bit by bit.
Afterwards, the two discussed the price issue. He Chen is not short of money, but he wants to establish an impression for others that “animation is also very profitable”, so he also refused to give up on the price.
After some bargaining, the two finally decided that the two animations would sell the exclusive first-round broadcast rights to Ping An TV for a price of 500,000 yuan per episode.
“We will send you the contract directly to Tianman.”
“Happy cooperation!” He Chen stretched out his hand, Tai Chang Sun’s rough big hand clasped him tightly, and the other hand came up, patted He Chen on the shoulder, and exclaimed, “Boy! Good! Work hard!”
He Chen grinned: “Thank you!”
Director Sun waved his hand, pointed to the mayor Zhuo who sat aside, and said, “If you want to thank you, thank the mayor!”
He Chen only had time to ask Mayor Zhuo of his own: “Mayor, why would you help me?”
“I’m optimistic about you Mayor Zhuo speaks with a deep and powerful voice.
He Chen is puzzled. As the mayor of a city, not to mention wholeheartedly considering the people of the city, but also to think about his own political achievements. If you are optimistic about who, you can help whom, then the whole city can’t be messy?
“Yenjing, the national capital and political center; Tianhai, the economic and financial center, the country’s window to the outside world, is world-famous; Ping An City, the cultural center, but the most lack of culture…”
deserves to be the mayor, his vision is far-reaching and vicious, he not only reads the comics thoroughly, but also sees the meaning behind the comics-cultural output!
“You are a native of Ping An City, and the positioning of Ping An City is the capital of culture. Regardless of reason or reason, this is the most suitable place for your development.”
So that’s it, He Chen understood the mayor’s profound meaning.
was silent for a moment, and smiled gratefully to Mayor Zhuo: “Wait for me to graduate!”
A few words of greeting, He Chen left, Director Sun looked at He Chen’s back and said with emotion: “You are young and promising! Ping An City is also considered a character!”
Then he said to Mayor Zhuo: “It’s not worth seeing him. Now I don’t worry… Tsk tsk, I don’t need you to tell me, I have to buy his animations. My little grandson bothers me all day. I don’t know how the animation has such a great magical power!”
“Xiao Zhuo, I’m finished today, come to my house for a drink? When you are the mayor, you don’t come to my house, your sister-in-law says you are too big.”
“Hehe, busy…”
He Chen stayed in Ping An City for one night, and then hurried back. Zhuang Bufan has already set the ranking and released the results of the essay.