Chapter 863
After the two finished recording the song, Qiqi sent a demo to Gong Nanbei and expressed his satisfaction with the song.
After Gong Nanbei was relieved, he became idle.
Wang Mongjiao is handling all the concerts. It is enough to start the rehearsal five days in advance. Now there is still nearly a month for him to splurge.
Gong Nanbei, who had nothing to do, walked slowly to the comics department.
There are not many authors in the comics department, cartoonists and cartoonists, just listening to the name, you know that they draw comics at home.
Gong Nanbei came to the manager's office and saw that the manager of the comics department was writing something.
He wrote it so seriously that even Gong Nanbei didn't notice it when he walked behind him.
Gong Nanbei turned his head and saw that he was writing a lot of incomprehensible things in the book, what abilities, streets, villains, dark matter, parallel worlds.
They are all words with no beginning and no end. Although Gong Nanbei can't understand it, he understands that he should be building a 'world'!
Gong Nanbei was idle and had nothing to do, so he just watched him write and draw. After two or three minutes, he stretched a little. It was only at this time that he found Gong Nanbei, and he was shocked.
"boss?"
"What are you writing?"
The manager laughed and said, "Boss, this is Guan Gong and Qin Qiong!"
Gong Nanbei asked in a foggy voice, "What is Guan Gong and Qin Qiong?"
The manager quickly opened the animation section of Nanbei Video, pointed to the top ranking list and said, "Look, boss, the animation with the highest ranking right now is "Spider-Man"! Our adaptation of "Iron Man" is in third place, you can take a look Comment"
After he finished speaking, he clicked on the comment below. Gong Nanbei took a look and found that among the top ten comments with the most likes, at least seven were asking, when will we see Spider-Man vs. Iron Man!
Gong Nanbei nodded and said: "So you want to be able to link up?"
The manager was very excited: "Yes, boss, do you think there is something wrong?"
Gong Nanbei said with a smile: "If you have a head, there must be a head, but there are too few of them, and don't let them fight, these are superheroes, it's better to get a super villain out and let them fight BOSS together. it is good"
The manager heard the words and said, "You mean, put the Hulk and Captain Huaxia together?"
Gong Nanbei nodded and said, "Not only that, these people are not enough, we also need some superheroes to join in."
"What about the villain?"
"Then it depends on your imagination, but it can't be too exaggerated, because I plan to adapt these into movies and form a big IP"
The manager's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again: "Don't worry, boss, I understand!"
Gong Nanbei turned around and looked around and said, "Is there any new books, show me two copies, these two days are so boring."
The manager nodded again and again: "There are some, and there are still quite a few books. Because of the incentives you gave a while ago, many authors are now open to three and four!"
After the manager finished speaking, he picked up seven or eight comics and handed them to Gongnanbeidao: "Boss, please take a look first. These are all new comics that have just been signed. The plot and scale are well grasped. At first glance, it is a trumpet opened by the comic master."
The manager knew that Gong Nanbei preferred comics with a fantasy color, so the books for Gong Nanbei were of that type.
Death Mask, Storm Queen, Forgotten World!
Gong Nanbei flipped through the pages, and then encouraged the manager to talk again, and then returned to his office with the comics.
The plots of those comics were all good, but unfortunately they were too short. In less than an hour, Gong Nanbei read all the comics.
He yawned and planned to go to sleep for a while. Before he got to the sofa, there was a knock on the door, followed by Zhao Dezhu's voice.
"Boss, there are three gentlemen outside to meet you in the lobby. They say that they are from the organizer of the Jinhua Awards. I hope to meet you."
Gong Nanbei frowned and said, "See me?"
"Yes, they are still in the lobby now, please come in?"
"Wait a minute, you go and call Mong Kok over"
"Hey"
Zhao Dezhu agreed and hurriedly went to Wang Wangjiao.
Gong Nanbei was sitting on the sofa but was thinking, why did Jinhua Award come to him? Could it be that something unexpected happened to the award?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was justified, otherwise what would the other party come to do with him? If he was photographed by the paparazzi, he might have said something about Gong Nanbei winning the award.
Although there must be insider information, but it cannot be said publicly!
In a few minutes, Wang Mong Kok arrived.
"People from the Jinhua Award?"
Wang Wangjiao was the first to ask, Gong Nanbei nodded somewhat confusedly, and then asked, "Did you contact?"
"No, I've only been thinking about the concert during this time, and I don't have time at all. Besides, the Jinhua Awards won't be held until November. Even if I contact you, it's impossible to contact me so long in advance."
After Wang Wangjiao finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Dezhu and said, "Go and invite people in, it's been long enough."
"Hey"
Zhao Dezhu agreed and ran away. Gong Nanbei asked with some doubts: "These people suddenly came to us, what do you think is the matter?"
Wang Wangjiao shook his head, and then asked uncertainly, "Could it be that something went wrong with the announcement that we were shortlisted before?"
"What could go wrong?"
"Maybe the artist on the treasure island has rebounded?"
Gong Nanbei touched the stubble of his chin and said, "Are the artists in Baodao so good?"
"Awesome? Hehe, they were still living in a dream fifty years ago! You can go and watch the news from both sides of the Taiwan Strait when you have time. It's much more funny than a talk show."
It didn't take long for Zhao Dezhu to bring the three to the Gong Nanbei office.
The three were all middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes, and they were well-mannered. Only the one in the lead had a general belly and looked like a food lover.
After a few people were seated, Zhao Dezhu poured tea for them one by one.
Wang Wangjiao picked up the teacup and said with a smile, "These are rare customers, how did you think of coming to our North-South Media?"
The three of them looked at each other, and the headed man smiled and said, "We are here this time to invite Mr. Gong to our treasure island as a guest."
Gong Nanbei smiled, but did not speak. Wang Wangjiao took a sip of tea and put down the teacup: "Oh? I don't know what to take care of?"
The man laughed and said: "Mr. Wang is laughing, Baodao has not released mainland movies for some years, and this time after "Inception" was released on Baodao, many of us went crazy and hoped very much. You can go to Treasure Island and have a look”
Wang Wangjiao smiled and said, "Then I don't know what your plan is?"
"We want to invite Mr. Gong to the Treasure Island for a concert."
"impossible"
Before the other party finished speaking, Wang Wangjiao interrupted the other party's words neatly.