Chapter 840 Wanliguanshan Capital city. Zheng Yuanjie has been in high spirits recently. Historically, he wanted to increase the royalties, but the editor did not increase them, so he made "The King of Fairy Tales" in anger. He is the only author in the whole magazine, with a royalty of 15%, and the price is 30 cents. If you sell a book, you can get 4 cents and 5 cents. "The King of Fairy Tales" quickly exceeded 1 million copies. He can get 45,000 yuan in one issue, earning hundreds of thousands a year. Otherwise, how could you buy ten houses! Now, Liang Xiaosheng gave him a high royalty fee, but he really didn't feel guilty about being unjust. However, according to Chen Qi's instructions, Liang Xiaosheng still talked with him and decided to publish a single version of "Qi Tan·Fairy Tale". Zheng Yuanjie is fully responsible for the manuscript. He can write it himself or ask other writers to write it, and he will give him a 15% share in any case. Of course, it is the kindness of knowing the experience and the tears of gratitude. Several issues have been released so far, and sales have steadily increased. Early that morning, he was called to the company. He thought Liang Xiaosheng had something to do, but Gong Xue was waiting for him and handed a letter: "This is what Teacher Chen asked me to hand it over to you. There is a task inside, please take a look."

"Teacher Chen?" Zheng Yuanjie was stunned, and quickly opened it and read it quickly: "Let me write dozens of episodes of short stories with Panda as the protagonist. It is suitable for both young and old. It is necessary to make an animation to go overseas, and European and American audiences also love to watch it." "Teacher Chen's task is getting more and more advanced. I still have to guarantee the spiritual needs of the European and American people?" "This is for foreigners! Write it carefully, there are specific opinions in the letter, and I will also get some American cartoons for you to refer to in a while." "Oh I know, give me strength, Ximan!" Zheng Yuanjie made a move, and Gong Xue was too lazy to pay attention to it, just said, "It's different from Ximan. What we want to do is a family animation. Anyway, you can study it first." After she finished speaking, she hurried upstairs. Zheng Yuanjie looked at her back and complained, "Crown Prince is ill? Is the Empress so anxious?" "Empress want...bah! I've asked you to take it wrongly." Liang Xiaosheng spat and said, "Teacher Gong is going abroad and will leave soon. He will assign tasks to you when he is about to finish, which shows how important you are." "Wow! This is obviously a temporary idea, right? Look at this letter, Teacher Chen is perfunctory and doesn't even sign it up, which shows how much he doesn't pay attention to me." He said that no matter how he said it, he would just put the letter in hand and said, "Lao Liang, what do you think of this move has a profound meaning?" "Go to sea! Since I met Teacher Chen, he has been all about going to sea. But the panda should be different. Maybe it has very complicated actions, and the cartoon is just a part of it." "The heroes have similar views!" Zheng Yuanjie nodded with relief. ... "Fermented bean curd!" "Kuilled vegetables!" "Babao hot sauce!" Gong Xue checked her luggage repeatedly. She was stupid for three years after pregnancy. Her head was a little unsophisticated. She took it out and stuffed it in one by one. She carried a bottle and said:

"This is made by my mother, including shrimp, peanuts, pork leg meat, duck flakes, and bamboo shoots... It's delicious! If you can't get used to it abroad, just point to these to live!" "Uh-huh!" Li Jianqun rode on his only suitcase, and did not urge him, and patiently agreed with her. Gong Xue's mother couldn't stand it anymore and urged, "Hurry up! I'll be slow, everyone is waiting for you." "Aren't I a little nervous? I haven't gone out for a long time. Hey? Do I want to bring some dried radishes?" "Okay, okay!" Her mother clasped the box up and lifted it up, scared: "Why do you think you are moving? Isn't this overweight?" "Then I'll have a little bit of it, I have less stuff." Li Jianqun opened his box, with a few pieces of clothes and necessities inside, and nothing else. Gong Xue saw it and said in surprise: "Oh~ Are you buying it now in the United States? We have very little subsidy." "I am going to go to the streets to draw in my spare time, design clothes for them, and make ancient styles. I heard that American street art is very popular. I want to see if Chinese art is popular?" "Look at them!" The mother pointed at Gong Xue, and for the first time she had the idea of ​​envying other people's children. After finally packing my luggage, it was time to part. Gong Xue hugged Zhuangzhuang and was hard to part with her. Zhuangzhuang was over one year old and she was crying loudly. Her mother showed decisiveness, hugged the children, and urged them to go out. Otherwise it will never end. Zhang Yi and the other four were waiting downstairs, but they were reluctant to leave if they had their wife to give it away. They are going to go for four months and will not come back for the Chinese New Year. Take the van in the car and fly from the capital to Shanghai. This route is actually from Beijing-San Francisco, but it must be stopped in Shanghai. ... Nothing to say along the way. After a long struggle, I finally arrived in Los Angeles. In addition to six of them on this trip, there was another translator and an official accompanying staff, a total of eight people. Colombia came to receive the reception and arranged two houses. Gong Xue, Li Jianqun and the translator lived together. After she came out, she was no longer stupid. She calmly packed her clothes, looked at Los Angeles outside the window, and sighed, "The air has improved." The newest ⊥Xiao⊥Speak⊥Send⊥Six⊥9⊥Book⊥⊥⊥⊥Back⊥⊥⊥⊥! "Jianqun, let's go buy groceries later and make a delicious meal tonight." "Buy groceries?" "Of course! We rent a house, buy groceries, cook, take the subway, go shopping, drink coffee... we live in Los Angeles. Do you think it's like in school? We are usually free, so I'll take you around." Gong Xue finished speaking excitedly, but found that Li Jianqun was a little confused and nervous. She was a little surprised. Is Jianqun immune to the gap reaction when he first arrived in the United States? What are the four guys Zhang Yi and I still don’t know what they are like? No wonder, from San Francisco to Los Angeles, this journey is enough for them to be shocked, lost and yearned for. Gong Xue thought about it in an instant, and this issue must be taken seriously. It’s not good to live in the United States for a while. The official staff really just accompany these eight people, acting as a communication role, and the real leader is Gong Xue.

"We need to strengthen ideological construction!" She had an idea and took Li Jianqun to buy groceries first and made a sumptuous supper. Zhang Yi and his friends were indeed listless. I don’t know if they were tired, jet lag, or they were trapped in some kind of mental vortex. After eating and drinking for a while, Gong Xue suddenly knocked on the cup. In the past, she only saw Chen Qi doing this, and she felt very happy when she knocked on her own. Seeing everyone's eyes coming, she smiled and said, "Tomorrow we will visit the film and television base in Colombia and formally study the day after tomorrow." "We have to solve all the problems of food, clothing, housing and transportation. Don't worry. The United States is not a monster or a paradise on earth. You will understand it after staying for a while. If you don't understand, you can ask me." "You four have extra tasks to shoot this experience into a documentary to record our daily lives and thoughts." "Teacher Chen is still thinking about everyone in Hong Kong. Before leaving, he specially sent a letter and entrusted me to read..." Gong Xue stood up, took out a piece of letter paper, and said as if decently, "I am deeply sorry that I can't see you off, but when you return from your studies, I will definitely welcome you. I have said that letting everyone learn technology and philosophy, rather than learning Western ideas. There is a big gap between the United States and China, Hollywood and Chinese-language films. Some people may be lost in Los Angeles' luxury, while others may be inferior and ashamed, stop making progress, and just please. I hope you can recognize your shortcomings, not be self-deprecating, not be timid, and be brave enough to catch up with the gap, strive to make our movies, Chinese movies, and Chinese movies! Your trip reminds me of the scene when Liu Changchun participated alone in the Los Angeles Olympics 54 years ago. The newspaper at that time wrote a message, which I thought was very good, and I would like to encourage you: ‘I am a Chinese athlete, this time I went to the meeting alone, and the country is in a difficult situation at this moment. I hope you will move forward bravely and hope that we will stay away from such suffering in the future! ” “…” After reading it, there was a brief silence, and then everyone suddenly clapped their hands. The applause was sparse, but it lasted for a long time. If others say such words, it must be empty words. Chen Qi took himself as an example and rushed out with a pack of explosives alone. Under his influence, these people have been touched more or less. Zhang Yi pursed her lips and ate without saying a word. Seeing this, Gong Xue secretly breathed a sigh of relief and did some ideological construction by herself. When Chen Qi came to the United States to do it again, it would be almost done. (Not today...) (End of this chapter)