Chapter 1048 Art Sponsorship

"Boss, how do you distribute the 50 genius brain pills?" It is eye-catching, but everyone has already gotten used to it here, and the little kid has already left the red disc without shouting loudly. Chen Ziqi, who is beside He Ming, said casually ,.

This is a small problem. The value of 50 genius brain pills is less than 20 to 30 billion RMB, starting from 5 billion US dollars.

And the starting point of this world, Chinese, due to the operation of developed capital, the huge reading market, and the market that is almost completely eliminated, not only has it been listed a few years ago, but its market value has become more and more amazing...Especially after entering the new era, a large amount of money has poured in , the expansion rate is even more...

It can be called super fast.

However, the sudden delivery of 20 to 30 billion in cash had too much impact on this website. Will the boss really distribute it to those in need? One grain is worth hundreds of millions of RMB! Thinking in another way, who the hell...serves the people like this?

And those who need it can really swallow it in one gulp, and then desperately create, at most... a masterpiece?

You must know that a genius pill can now be exchanged for the top mansions in Songjiang, the magical city, and at least two of them.

So that is to say, indirectly create a novel with hundreds of millions of RMB?

Although the various heights of this novel are enough to kill the "Harry Potter" created by ordinary people, etc., once it comes out, it will be a masterpiece of celebrities through the ages. If it works well, the return will definitely exceed hundreds of millions of RMB. Fame and fortune.

But things in this world are too precarious. There are too many uncertainties to write a novel that requires idiots to pay for it with extraordinary genius intelligence.

And the most important thing is that there are so many ways to "enjoy" genius brain pills on the Internet. The number one is learning. According to the most popular posts at the moment, 12 hours is enough to turn a fool into... 99.99% of the elites other than humans .

The dreamy feeling of absorbing knowledge like a whale swallowing water is really wonderful.

In the past... I was like a brainless caterpillar who ate some leaves of knowledge, and was accidentally poisoned and turned into a big idiot.

He Ming is enjoying more and more gentle sunshine. After all, June is here, and the southern land is warming up. So in the sunshine of early summer, the great man named Brother Abs. The perfect and handsome guy with the physique of a human giant spirit god waved his hands like an irresponsible hanger, and said carelessly:

"You decide. Or let them decide for themselves. Do I sponsor art and so on and still have to distribute it myself? Are you kidding?"

Chen Ziqi smiled slightly when he heard the words,

The whole is very elegant, but also the female general's femininity and amazing oppressive special uniform. The black and red colors are enough to make ordinary people tremble, and they have no intention of admiring the equally outstanding figure and small face of the most powerful secretary in the world.

A pair of perfect slender and powerful. The skin is as white as jade and has a soft radiance like gems. It has been rated by "foreign forces" as "full of people's blood", "the executioner hiding behind the brother of the abdominal muscles", and many other "prestige". Come on, nodded with a smile: "Understood, Chief."

Of course, she didn't need to make a phone call for the next trivial matter, and other attendants would immediately pass the message to the escort genius brain pill. It is estimated that at this moment, he has already "whoosh—" to the followers of Modu.

Chen Ziqi thought for a while, smiled as if chatting, and uttered a soft and pleasant voice from his perfectly rational lips, "Sir, it seems that you seem to be very interested in sponsoring art, such as online novels, etc.? Then the anime in our country , movies, etc. also need your strong sponsorship... The value of online novels is far less than that of animation and movie industries."

"The ghost animation industry in the old era is in the new era... These out-of-the-box wealth made of human wisdom, imagination, hard work, experience, etc. have expanded by at least ten times. Little devil animation earns a lot of foreign exchange in our country every day, So they still retain and import a considerable scale of industry and industrial robots in the new era, and achieve a very considerable economic growth rate...so it is a wealth that is destined to become more and more amazing. A market that is getting bigger and bigger. If If we don't get into it and lead the way, a lot of wealth will go to waste. And the culture will be invaded, assimilated, etc."

"If a nation cannot always insist on outstanding creation, I am afraid that civilization will be affected."

After Chen Ziqi finished speaking, He Ming still looked at the TV wall with an indifferent expression.

To be honest...he didn't listen to it.

One word, one word...not at all.

His psychological reaction probably meant: Oh, the leader spoke? Oh. Wonderful, oh, touching, oh...what's the matter? I went to make soy sauce.

However, the TV station at the wedding banquet. How can the global TV broadcasting team definitely let go of the abs? Even if the old man smoked a pipe in a different way just now, it... immediately became popular... greatly increased the sales of "pipes and shredded tobacco" in the world... and made many people smile.

It can be said that every move of a great man can make a small man rich or... hit the street.

Chen Ziqi's speech seemed to be just small talk. Although they couldn't hear clearly from a distance of tens of meters, the lip language experts prepared by the major TV stations were not vegetarians: with only a delay of seven or eight seconds, the global live broadcast broadcast Chen Ziqi's words to Brother Abs in almost the original flavor.

Almost for a moment, the world's overlord of animation, the little devil's land, from Hokkaido to Shikoku, the whole country was silent.

"Sir, please read this quickly..." I was struggling to catch up with the draft, wishing I could split myself into two manga masters and was dragged in front of the TV by the assistant, or the assistant directly lifted the TV over...

Then... or the glasses fall off. Or almost stared out of his eyes.

"Don't! Brother Abs! It's not easy to eat meat! Don't, don't serve the people in comics!"

After a while, the little devil's animation industry was full of ghosts and wolves. If the abdominal muscle brother is interested in animation, even a little interest, then they are dead, and they will lose countless efforts and efforts for almost a month. Decades of hegemony turned into... stupid country kids painting.

How competitive is this?

The animation industry is far more cruel than online novels, because pictures are far more visually impactful than text, and are direct, and fools can immediately "judgment".

And after taking genius brain pills, a rookie author who has been on the street for ten years will immediately become an epoch-making great painter and the greatest artist in human history. Extinct from the world.

This point can be seen by looking at the traditional painting artists in China. The art they created immediately killed the related art of the past and present, no matter how great it was once...children's paintings.

For example, the huge murals, sculptures, etc. created for the huge Buddhist hall in Brother Abdominal's hometown... are all instant kills, direct instant kills. It can't even be called ruthless, it's just a quick kill.

No matter how hard you try, you can't even catch up with others.

That is the work of "God", and it is the wisdom and talent of the other party at least as high as hundreds, tens of thousands, or even infinite times that cannot be imagined.

so. Brother Abmuscle wants to really engage in the animation industry, so if he throws hundreds of genius pills into it a day, no matter how bad a rookie is, he can create at least...a comic with thousands of pages a day.

And the ordinary cartoonist, the master of the little devil. Of course, it refers to masters with assistants and team services, at most two or three pages of manuscripts a day.

This is why there are only so many animations in a week. What the hell... all kinds of theme songs, the beginning and the end took up most of the animation process. It's not that the little devil who is famous for his dedication and hard work is weak, but... there is no way, the author only created 20 or 30 pages a week.

This art cannot be replaced by others. Not to mention the knowledge of the assembly line.

Just like not every milk is Milk Deluxe, not everyone is a master, a great writer.

And in case the author gets sick, or something... well, wait and wait.

To some extent, in the comics industry, authors are just as hard-pressed as readers.

Now on genius pills, within 12 hours. Become the god of art. Extraordinary mind, infinite surging inspiration so easily, 12 hours less than hundreds of pages of manuscripts, and all of them are unparalleled art.

The light lines will kill Da Vinci's painted eggs in seconds (you can see it in a certain big era game).

The little devil is trembling before the "end of the world" comes, while in China...all those who work in comics pay attention to the official website of Brother Abdominal as soon as possible——Brother Abdominal really wants to do it, they will join immediately, and they will do it.

Think about the glory of dominating the world's animation industry by one person? How mighty it is that all the idiots in the world can only live under their own great talents?

What's even more beautiful is that so much looming art in the mind will immediately develop into the top work of "One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest—oh. No, it should be One Flew Over the Nest of Geniuses."

Other countries outside the Huaxia Alliance... can only watch the fun. Their animation industry is 0, and there are no movies.

At most, only the US Emperor is a little worried.

But the US emperor has always been very confident. Those sissies in Huaxia can only draw stupid goats and bird taro; if it weren't for...the hilarious Gao Tiexia, the image would be...horrible.

Can this kind of comics break into the "muscular" American comics? cut!

The world is paying attention to Brother Abs's answer, plus Chen Ziqi who wants to kill on the spot or has already been enshrined as a virgin.

Chen Ziqi did not disappoint those who hated her and those who loved her, neither of them.

Seeing that He Ming didn't speak, Chen Ziqi continued: "Sir, don't miss this opportunity..."

Immediately, the little devil yelled at the Internet: "Chicken damn! Stop talking, bastard, bastard! Bagaya deer, are you going to take away a piece of Taijun's meat? Woooooo, shit! Nima!"

"...Now we only need to take seven or eight genius pills every day, and we can easily dominate the industry and create incredible Chinese animation art..."

"Isn't this serving the people as you often say, Chief?"

Chen Ziqi added a sentence, He Ming nodded habitually, this sign must be... installed.

At that moment, the little devil was heartbroken, it's over, it's over, it's over... Sell the stocks in the animation industry, the end is coming!

Civil chaos.

The famous manga teacher stood on the spot blankly, rushing to draft, it doesn't matter anymore, it's already... the time for funerals.

However, at the next moment, He Ming took a big puff of cigarette, sucked it into his lungs and enjoyed it, and then blew out the dregs, saying: "I'm not interested in the entertainment industry or animation industry. I want to leave something for everyone..."

Speaking of this, the hard-working animation practitioners in China are so disappointed that tears flow down: In the new era of getting 5,000 yuan for free every month, we still don’t give up our dreams and always serve the people... It’s a pity that Brother Abs You don't like us at all, who wants to paint with extreme suffering? The hardest job on this planet is manga!

Crazy to rush out of manuscripts!

Every day exhausted mentally and physically, scratching the scalp... Narcotics are provided!

I don't know when he died suddenly!

What are we for?

Serve the people!

The little devil and the people cheered, escaped, we love the abs - but the next moment the smile froze on the face.

"But you are right, art should be sponsored, so how about I hand out a hundred genius medicines to the folk art world every day? Online novels, comics, script creation for TV movies, and... damn new Music creation: Please give me a chance. Don't let love say nothing... I love you, love you, just like a mouse loves rice..."

"Hahaha!" The young man nearby was sucking soul gold coins. But all the feelings about the outside world are still reserved, and they are more sensitive than ever. So I suddenly heard He Ming's funny and very nice singing voice, and I couldn't help laughing out loud, Brother Abdomo's crooked songs are always... invincible!

But people around the world don't care to appreciate it. A piece of China Alliance...

"Old X. Hurry up and watch TV! Brother Abs is going to sponsor art!"

"xxx, you idiot finally have a chance to enjoy the taste of genius!"

"I'm about to develop! My true intelligence is number one on earth! A positive number!"

...

Wherever there is art, it is a piece of... Ghost crying and wolf howling. The difference is that domestic artists are happy, while foreign artists are miserable? No, hopeless.

However, many "genius" elites under the name of He Ming immediately spared time that is more precious than diamonds to watch TV.

What a joke. A hundred genius brain pills? Sponsoring fucking airy art?

Abdominal brother, you must never do this, we will never take our share.

Our share is far from enough, far from enough, to take out one grain every day... World War!

So Chen Ziqi quickly expressed the aspirations of the "genius" elite, and his status in the "jianghu" immediately, from a saint to a scum!

"But chief, where are there so many genius brain pills? The daily quota is planned in great detail, and it is impossible to have one more or one less."

He Ming smoked "puchipuchi". He didn't care at all that his words had become the "divine" language that the world... the art world held its breath to pay attention to.

"Of course I did it personally..."

Finished casually. A pack of genius brain pills appeared in He Ming's left hand. Under the sun, the color of this pack of pills was more beautiful than miracles.

People around the world in front of the TV, more than 99% of the carbon-based monkeys, regardless of gender, except for the little kids, all drool. Or secrete a lot of saliva.

"Wow! I want it!" The little kids at the scene saw it immediately, and both Zhengtai and Loli's eyes lit up. They know this is: "Mom don't have to worry about my studies anymore".

The little kids gathered around again, "Will you want to..."

It is a pity. The youngsters were far faster than them, rushing towards them one by one like dogs. "Uncle! Ask the genius medicine to save our idiot IQ!"

"Is it to save your withered purse?"

Even so, He Ming still threw it out...

People around the world are dumbfounded. Many people have felt for the first time or again what it means to be "painful".

Nothing could be crueler than this moment. Watching our wisdom fall into the hands of a bunch of donkeys...

Chen Ziqi was dumbfounded. Immediately annoyed. It's too urgent, if you switch to another scene, this bag of medicine is your own.

But... the chief has kept talking about doing coolies for the past few days, how can she have the time and space to keep her?

However...she didn't feel upset for a moment, she was always happy. Because she is the closest and closest to the great man...she also got a pack...suddenly laughed, and all the bird suggestions were wiped out.

The chief executive is not interested in the entertainment industry. Could it be that I rushed in to hide the rules and beauties?

Wash and sleep! A beautiful boy with a mortal body needs a presidential amnesty once he fucks him.

Because it killed people!

This matter is over, to He Ming, it is just a trivial matter, but to...

The folks of the little devil are in a miserable world, and Brother Abdominal Muscle sponsors Art 100 genius pills a day!

We are screwed!

...However, it didn't take long for the stock of the Little Devils animation industry to go from plummeting to skyrocketing...

Because the little devil's incomparably precious friend of the abs, Kinoshita Otori, oh, Kinoshita Dairo announced a shocking news that will be recorded in history immediately: he also received the gift of the abs, 20 genius brain pills a day , all for the comics industry!

But... the inside information is: Excluding the famous masters, such as Pirates, Hokage, and new famous manga, there are four in total, and the other 16 places are all voted for the manga master led by h...

When the news spread to the Huaxia League, a large number of wolf friends were crying and howling, this time it was indeed from the heart and... the sincere expression and true feelings of the little brother!

"Brother Abs is amazing, this is what a man does to serve the people!

Unremittingly... the ultimate pursuit! "]

This post instantly became popular on hnet - those legal "you know" websites in this world. It also explains, what is the "art" that the great man named Abdomo really loves deep down in his heart. h, you deserve it. h, change life and live in harmony.

ps: the first update. (To be continued..)