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Chapter 52 The world is crazy

Lin Ping looked at the address book composed of more than 40 phone numbers in his hand and couldn't help but smile happily. Just these 40 phone numbers can save him at least four to five days.

"This anime is called "Dragon Ball" tells the story of Sun Wukong collecting seven dragon balls and summoning the dragon. The next one is called "Naruto", which we borrowed from the ninja culture of the Neon Kingdom. The story tells the story of a young man working hard to become the head of a sect. However, Naruto is a pure Japanese dubbing version, you can first look at "Dragon Ball". The dragon ball is dubbed in Mandarin." Lin Ping briefly introduced the video tapes on both sides.

The little fat man was very happy and was very interested in this kind of animation that no one else had seen before.

Maybe it was the kind of thing I developed from childhood to adulthood and collection of anime books that were not on the market. Others don’t have the vanity I have. At this time, he was so excited that he rubbed his hands straight.

"I can understand the Japanese dubbing, without any problems. Before going to middle school, I lived in Neon Country since I was a child. My biological mother was from Neon Country, but after he divorced my father, I chose to return to Hong Kong City with my father. I used to go to Neon Country to live with her for several months every winter and summer vacation. By the way, I have not yet introduced it, my name is Mukennan." Mukennan actually bowed when he spoke, looking like a Neon Country Japanese devil.

At this moment, Gu Qingshan and others have not come back yet, and they have only videotapes but no videotapes or color TVs. Mukennan can only watch these videotapes in a daze.

"Can I borrow these video tapes?" Muknan also understood that this question was very abrupt. After all, this is an anime that was not listed. Obviously, it is a commercial secret. But he is too curious now and wants to see the contents in it.

After hearing this, Lin Ping hesitated for a moment and said, "My colleagues have already rented TVs and video recorders. But if you are anxious to watch it, we can go to your house to watch it. But I want to borrow your phone number and call these international long distances. Will you feel sorry for the phone bill?"

When Muknan heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay, okay, let's go now." Muknan didn't worry about the phone bill at all, just wanted to see the content here as soon as possible.

The two went downstairs and came to the underground parking lot.

What Lin Ping saw was a Porsche sports car with a frog green and big sloping back. Lin Ping had no taste of appreciating this antique car, and there was no second word except for feeling ugly. Lin Ping did not like this round shape, but preferred the angular Lamborghini. However, he became more interested in the little fat man's net worth.

Not long after getting on the bus, Mukennan rushed to a villa by the sea at lightning.

Lin Ping had long thought that this kid's family background was unusual, but he didn't expect that he lived so luxuriously. Especially when he came out of the garage, he looked at the swimming pool in the backyard through the window, which was comparable to a basketball court.

"Young Master Mu's food is ready. Do you want to bring it to you?" As soon as he entered the house, a servant asked with concern.

Hearing the servant's words, Muknan hurriedly asked Lin Ping if he wanted to eat something.

"I don't have the heart to eat now, so I'll call first." Lin Ping shook the address book in his hand as he spoke.

"Go to my bedroom to play! I'll take this Naruto movie in the living room first. Ma Zhang, take Mr. Lin to my bedroom." Muknan said as he directed his servants and took Lin Ping upstairs to make a phone call.

After watching Lin Ping walk up the stairs, Muknan hurried to the TV cabinet in the living room, found the Naruto video tape marked with numbers 1-4 and put it in.

As time passed by, Muknan was deeply attracted by the plot. When Naruto used his shadow clone in the first episode, Muknan's whole body had goose bumps as the war song began.

He didn't expect that a small anime would be equipped with such a ignited song.

In this era, animation is generally positioned as children or teenagers under the age of 12. And later animations that span age groups are still a minority in this era.

Looking at the exciting plot and listening to the touching songs, Muknan was completely conquered after watching only one episode.

One episode, two episodes, three episodes, four episodes...

When the first tape was finished watching, just when he was about to change the tape.

The stairs sounded, and Lin Ping walked down from the building.

I made 40 calls in an hour, but most of them did not make any dialing. After all, it is already time for get off work in Neon Country at this moment.

However, in half of the phone calls, no company was interested in the animation on Lin Ping's hands.

Even when Lin Ping suggested that he could mail them a sample, these people directly refused.

This is the real real life. An unknown animation production company suddenly proposed to mail them a sample of the free mailing and then seek cooperation. Perhaps if it was a local company, these people might want to see it. When they heard that the company was from Hong Kong City, they didn't even give Lin Ping a chance to mail it.

At this moment, Mingping remembered those talents who called and promoted insurance. These people made crazy calls day after day. How did they be so silly?

"How is it? Did the phone call go smoothly?" Muknan asked while changing the video tape. But when he asked, he saw Lin Ping's frustrated face.

"Half of the companies have already got off work and no one answered the phone, and none of them are interested in our animation works when they are connected. It seems that I can only find a way to go to Neon Country and have an interview with them in person. But I don't have a visa yet, so it will probably be delayed for a long time." As for Lin Ping's current identity as a professor, it is not a problem to get a visa, but it will take at least more than a month.

Mukenan looked at Lin Ping's dejected look, so he hurriedly said, "Although I have only watched 4 episodes now, this anime is indeed very outstanding. It is not an exaggeration to say that I have grown up so old that I have seen the best anime. I have had enough of those animes for children aged six or seven. I really hope that your business can be negotiated smoothly and that you can watch this work as soon as possible..." When Mukenan said this, a light suddenly flashed in his mind.

Since this work is so excellent, I believe he can definitely sell it on the market. Since he knows that he can make money, why don’t he buy it himself?

Maybe I don’t understand other businesses, but when I look at anime, Muknan feels that he is one of the top experts in this field.

"Can I ask what kind of contract do you plan to sign with those distribution companies or TV stations? Is it a buyout or a single episode? And how many episodes are you expected to produce this anime?" While speaking, Muknan had already changed the videotape, sat back on the sofa, and picked up a cup of otakus happy water from the coffee table.

"If you buy it out, no one is willing to talk to me, because my anime will be released at least 600 episodes. If..." But before Lin Ping finished speaking, Muknan had already started coughing loudly. And at this moment, his mouth and nostrils were full of otakus happy water.

Mukennan didn't care how bad his image was, and looked at Lin Ping and asked loudly: "What did you say? Episode 6,6,600? What anime can write so many episodes?"
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