Rebirth of the Father of Anime

Registration for the "League of Legends" offline competition is in full swing. Tens of thousands of teams have signed up in just a few days. If it wasn't for He Chenka's death, he had to sign up with his real name, and the age was set to be over 16 years old. I'm afraid this number would have to be doubled some.

No one can resist the temptation of the five million prize.

Even if you are not strong enough to win the championship, there are many other rewards: 1 million for the second place; 300,000 for the third place. What's more, even if they don't get the ranking, as long as they can enter the top 32 offline competition, each team can get a consolation prize of 10,000 yuan.

Groups of professional teams participated in the competition one after another. Some let the members of the second team participate, and some directly let the main players of the first team play. Anyway, apart from a few small competitions, there are no important competitions in the near future. If you don't take the free money, you won't take it for nothing.

And they can also use this time to see the potential of "League of Legends". If the potential is huge, then maybe they have to adjust the club's strategic center.

This huge event was the idea that He Chen thought of with a slap of the head, and the preparation of the specific event was completely handed over to the hard-working Zhou Zhe. He Chen sat back his prestige, and then set his sights on the other side.

"Ah! Tokyo, it's so hot!"

The capital of Japan, Tokyo International Airport, He Chen sighed as above.

"Is it hot?" Ling Yan, who was wearing a light blue long skirt and a plain coat beside her, felt it for a while, and then expressed doubts about He Chen's words, "It's mid-April, and the average temperature in Tokyo is around thirteen or four degrees. How could it be hot? Could it be that the bodies of men and women are different?"

How could a simple girl understand such humor?

"He Sang! Welcome to Tokyo!"

Ling Yan's temperament and appearance belong to the fairy level. Get off the plane and go to that stop. It immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and they were still thinking about which celebrity this is?

Noto Takumi, who came to pick up the plane, was of course unavoidable. He also saw Ling Yan, so he warmly greeted him with his subordinates holding signs.

"Mr. Noto, I am flattered that you can come and kiss me in person!"

"Where, as the host, this is what I should do!"

The two shook hands enthusiastically. While exchanging pleasantries, people who didn't know thought the two were brothers who hadn't seen each other for many years, but the age gap was too big.

Noto Takumi's subordinates respectfully took the suitcase from He Chen and Ling Yan,

Noto Takumi looked at Ling Yan and asked He Chen, "Excuse me, who is this?"

"Ling Yan, my assistant, translator and secretary." He Chen put a lot of titles on Ling Yan.

The first one is Ling Yan's normal work; the second one is temporary work - He Chen needs an interpreter for this trip. And Ling Yan is proficient in 8 languages, including Dongying, so it is only natural that she brings this beautiful and seductive fairy who is familiar to her; the last identity is He Chen's random nonsense. Out on business. Wouldn't it be looked down upon without a beautiful secretary?

"Oh! Welcome, welcome!" Noto Takumi extended a salty hand to Ling Yan.

He Chen immediately jumped over Ling Yan, held hands with Noto Takumi again, and said very cordially: "You are so enthusiastic, I feel embarrassed for being so enthusiastic! By the way, where is Miss Mamiko?"

"..."

Noto Takumi was depressed. Why do you always ask about your daughter every time you talk? He can guarantee that his daughter has never been to Huaxia, and it is impossible for her to meet He Chen. And he wasn't a celebrity either, so he didn't think He Chen would have any thoughts about a stranger he had never met. So this can only be regarded as a unique custom of China.

"The two of you are exhausted, I have already booked a hotel for you..."

"Eh? Didn't I say I'm staying at your house?"

"...He Sang really knows how to joke, you are a distinguished guest, how can you entertain you in a humble house."

"Not cold, not cold, not cold at all! Living in a hotel, how can I appreciate the life style of the people of the island country? It just so happens that my creation of "Conan" has entered a bottleneck period, and I really need to have a deep understanding of the life of the people of the island country , Mr. Noto, can't you grant this little wish of mine?"

He Chen's voice was full of emotion, as if he was a great artist who wanted to explore the true meaning of art.

"He Sang, you are a true artist! Your spirit of striving for perfection in order to create stories that are closer to the life of our country is admirable! If you don't dislike the humble house, I would like to sweep the couch and wait!" Noto Takumi Eyes show admiration.

Plan to pass!

He Chen smiled slightly, living in your house, I should be able to meet Noto's sister!

"He Chen, is there a bottleneck in your comics?" Regarding He Chen's nonsense, Ling Yan asked in a low voice. As He Chen's special assistant, it can be said that he knows He Chen's creation stories like the back of his hand. Watching He Chen draw sketches and storyboards every day to determine the main content of the story, I never see him make any revisions or pauses. Is this the creative state of a person with a bottleneck?

"...Of course there is! And it's very big! If I can't prove it, I will never be reconciled!"

Whether Noto Mamiko is that Noto Mamiko, He Chen must go to verify it with his own eyes and ears!

This is not only his own dream, but also related to the content of his serious negotiations this time, and his plan to discover voice actors from the island country in the future!

Noto Takumi brought He Chen to a residential area. It was very secluded, and they were all single-family structures, with a small second floor, a garden, and a garage, full of strong Japanese style.

His subordinates put down He Chen and Ling Yan's luggage and left. Her wife entertained He Chen and Ling Yan very warmly.

"Minako, this is He Chen and his assistant, Miss Ling Yan. He Sang, this is my wife."

While slipping on his shoes, Noto Takumi handed over his coat, He Chen and Ling Yan's luggage to Minako, while introducing, the first sentence was in Japanese, and the latter sentence was in Chinese.

Minako is a typical Japanese wife, who took the luggage and coat respectfully, with an invariable gentle smile on her face.

"He Sang, I often hear my husband mentioning you. It's a great honor to meet you."

"..." He Chen looked at his translator in confusion, and Ling Yan began to perform his duties: "She said that Mr. Noto often mentioned you. It's a pleasure to see you."

"Huh? Does Mr. Noto often mention me?" Just as He Chen finished speaking, Minako immediately followed up. Ling Yan translated it.

"Yes, my husband is full of praise for you and adores your manga very much, calling it a work of art in the new era! Both Mamiko and I really like the stories you create, they are very interesting."

Just now, Noto Takumi and Ling Yan didn't translate He Chen's words. Minako immediately answered. Seeing He Chen's surprised look, Noto Takumi smiled and explained: "I admire Chinese culture. My wife has been fascinated by it, although I can't say it, But I can understand some simple conversations."

After exchanging greetings, Minako prepared tea and fruit for everyone after entering the room.

A person's appearance is hereditary, but his voice is not, so He Chen can't tell from the Noto couple whether Mamiko is the Noto Mamiko. but. Judging from Minako's beauty, Mamiko is quite exciting.

"Mr. Noto, the sales of manga have been good recently, right?" He Chen and Noto Takumi communicated about business.

Nendeng Takumi complained to He Chen: "Can't your Dmfun help us block the IP login of the island country? Readers have all gone to your website since they found it."

"...My side is all paid. I haven't opened international recharge yet, and it won't affect your sales. What are you afraid of?"

"But you have animations, and all the animations on your side are free."

"I'm not worried myself, are you still afraid? The sales volume of the manga "Conan" in the island country is on the news, and you still want to fool me."

Noto Takumi sneered: "It has increased a little bit, just a little bit. If you can help block it, maybe the increase in sales will be very high!"

He Chen said contemptuously: "Nonsense. If there is no animation to increase popularity, maybe the sales volume of manga would not be as good as it is now!" He Chen picked up the minako cut fruit, took a bite, it was juicy and refreshing.

"Speaking of sales, I have a method that can greatly increase sales, do you want it?"

"What method!" Noto Takumi asked immediately.

"How about letting your TV station introduce my animation?"

This is the purpose of his coming to the island country this time. In terms of animation, there is no channel in the country that can quickly gain a lot of reputation.

But in the undeveloped pure land of the island country, animation still has infinite potential waiting for He Chen to discover!

"...We don't have a TV station under Sony, so it's useless to tell me." Noto Takumi said innocently after being silent for a while.

"Mr. Noto, we are close partners and have established a profound revolutionary friendship. I only let Soniko act as an exclusive agent for our products because of your face. Don't you want to further increase sales and increase your reputation in Soniko? status? Perhaps your Soniko comic website might be handed over to you." He Chen expressed his dissatisfaction.

Sony does not have a TV station, but as one of the top comprehensive multinational companies in the island country and the top in the world, its electronic products are particularly strong. If it has nothing to do with the TV station, only ghosts will believe it.

This old guy is a master who does not see the rabbit and does not scatter the eagle. It is not good, and he will never help.

"He Sang, you already know!" Noto Takumi said in surprise.

Of course, Soniko would not ignore He Chen's success in founding Dmfun, and they would not be willing to be an agent either. After seeing the value of manga in Dongying, many people have already started to try it, so Soniko also used his cooperative relationship with He Chen to completely imitate Dmfun and build a Soniko comic entertainment network belonging to them.

They learn Dmfun, but also take it as the focus of a pan-entertainment industry. Therefore, the position in the industry of Sony is very important, and it can be said that it is an important decision-making level that can determine the direction of Sony's entertainment industry, and the competition is extremely fierce.

"Are you really willing to support me?" Noto Takumi asked excitedly.

Even if the sales increase tenfold, it's still not as good as He Chen's words. This man is the creator of manga. If Soniko wants to get involved in the manga industry, he has to take his opinion seriously!

"Of course! If my animation can be broadcast, you will be my only partner and my most important friend in the island country!" He Chen replied.

"Soniko doesn't have a TV station, so I can only introduce you and try my best to win it for you! He Sang, you are not only a great artist, but also a very worthwhile friend!" Noto Takumi flattered.

At this moment, the sound of the door being opened came from the entrance.

"I'm back..." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)

PS: ...Sorry, it's a bit late.

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