"Are your animations domestically produced or imported from other countries?" Director He asked with some expectations, but if they were introduced, all these expectations would be ruined.

"Of course it's domestic!" Director He was delighted by Jia Yapeng's answer.

"Then what form are you going to do? Is it a short story animation or a long and continuous animation series?" Director He then asked. If it is a short story animation, the content and broadcasting time are undoubtedly too short, and it cannot compete with long-form Fuso animations like Saint Seiya. Although it can be broadcast, it cannot meet the above requirements.

"It's a long and continuous animation!" Jia Yapeng said, "According to my plan and script, I plan to make seven chapters, a total of about 225 episodes." dd

"Episode 225!" Director He's eyes became brighter, and he muttered in his heart, "Saint Seiya has only 114 episodes in total, which is twice that of Saint Seiya. Just by counting this episode, we have completely suppressed Saint Seiya. In this way, we will defeat Fusang in some aspects in the end!"

Director He also became excited, and then thought, "But there is another problem, that is, animation cannot be a foreigner's thing, otherwise the above will still disagree. We must promote our traditional culture!"

So Director He asked, "Xiao Jia, what theme is your animation, and what story is it roughly?"

After asking questions, Director He felt a little nervous.

"It's about Water Margin, it's basically talking about..."

"Okay!" Before Jia Yapeng finished speaking, Director He slapped the table and his old face turned red with excitement.

When Director He heard that this was an animation with the theme of Water Margin, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. It was so perfect that it was so in line with the above requirements.

It is both domestic, long, and the most traditional theme of Water Margin. Is there any animation that is more perfect than this and meets the above requirements?

It seems that I can finally have a good night's sleep tonight.

"Director He, are you okay?" Chen Liren rolled his eyes and asked when he saw Director He's face flushed with excitement.

"It's okay, I'm fine, it's so good, Comrade Jia, you're so good!" Director He hugged Jia Yapeng cordially, and there was no coldness just now. He really asked kindly, "Comrade Xiao Jia, when can you get your animation? I'll hurry up and arrange people to review it for you. As long as there is no problem in principle, it will be broadcast on the TV station in a few days!"

"Actually, the animation is still being produced!" Jia Yapeng said without blushing, "It's still a little short of time now, and it will be submitted for review in a while. I'm just fighting a previous battle!"

"It will take a while?" Director He's face showed a look of disappointment, but he still asked with anticipation, "How long will it take to send it here and show it to us? To be honest, both the country and the Taiwan, I'm looking forward to your animation!"

"In three months, about three months, we can take the first few episodes for review!" Jia Yapeng said with confidence.

"Three months..." Director He pondered for a while, and after confirming that three months would not miss the country's policies, he made a decision, "Okay, just three months is three months!"

"By the way, how much do you plan to charge for the introduction cost?" Director He asked curiously.

"No money! For China, I don't want money!" Jia Yapeng said curiously, completely shocking Director He.

"Comrade Jia Yapeng, you are really a good comrade!" Director He said in tears.

"Brother, you are not righteous. Why didn't you tell me just now that you have an animation film studio! Even a 225-episode animation is ready, you are not authentic!" Chen Liren said with dissatisfaction after coming out of CCTV.

"Who said I have an animation film studio?" Jia Yapeng rolled his eyes and said, "There is only one factory behind me, but there is no second one!"

"..." Chen Liren stayed in place for a while before asking blankly, "Then you said just now..."

"I didn't say I wanted to animate him on the spot. Isn't it still three months left?" Jia Yapeng smiled.

"Do you don't understand the animation industry in three months? I have an uncle from the Modu Film Studio. He told me that even the Black Cat Sheriff, who only had 5 episodes, took a full year to come out in the factory. In three months, you have nothing, and you are not the one who makes a fortune without a single glove!

"Don't worry about this, I have a way!" Jia Yapeng beat him up. This kind of thing is hard to explain.

"Then let me ask you again, why did you tell Director He just now, don't you have a penny, aren't you stupid?" Chen Liren said again.

"Tsk, just CCTV's stinking airs, it's so great that I can give you a few hundred dollars for one episode. I might as well not want it! It's better to make a favor!" Jia Yapeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Besides, we have saved millions of advertising fees, so don't worry about the tens of thousands of dollars."

"Advertising fee? What do you mean?" Chen Liren became even more confused.

"By the way, brother, didn't you just say you knew someone from the bank? Please introduce it to me. This time I may have to borrow a million yuan. If you want to create the animation in three months, you have to spend money!" Jia Yapeng suddenly took the initiative to hug Chen Liren's shoulder and said.

"Then you don't want money..." Chen Liren was completely speechless. He found that his knowledge and minds and his mind seemed to be in two worlds.

Chen Liren promised to help Jia Yapeng introduce some bank people, but it was impossible to meet so soon. After all, those people are noble people, so I will wait for at least one or two weeks before talking about it.

Jia Yapeng was not in the mood to wait for so long in the imperial capital. Although Jia Yapeng said that three months was enough, he knew in his heart that time was so urgent when an animation film studio was not established.

So on the day when Jia Yapeng left CCTV, he spent 300 yuan to buy a plane ticket to the Magic City, and flew directly to the Magic City that day. Following the remaining memories and constantly asking along the way, he found a dilapidated tube building, went up to the third floor, and then gently knocked on the door.

"Teacher Dai!" When someone opened the door, Jia Yapeng, a proud guy, bowed his head respectfully and said sincerely to the man in front of him who was over 50 years old.

"Little comrade, do we know each other?" The man inside the door looked at the young man in front of him with some confusion. He had never been a teacher, nor had he seen the young man in front of him at all!
Chapter completed!