Chapter 438 What Kind of God Is This?

Yang Lingyue did not consider the issue of review, and even planned to give up some of the right to speak for this film, because he must find Hollywood to cooperate, and Columbia, which is backed by Chen Guofu, is a good choice.

It is not only a matter of funds, but also special effects, and you have to learn by imitating.

The personnel are ready. Tian Xiaopeng now has nearly 100 trainees trained before. Even if one out of ten is selected, it is enough to form a team. 3D modeling and CG animation are interoperable.

Even if Tian Xiaopeng does not agree to join the group, he will definitely not refuse this request. Nonsense, which training institution will refuse the cooperation of an employment unit?

Of course, Hollywood must not beg for cooperation.

Instead, the novel "The Martian" must be published in advance. It is not difficult to achieve the influence and sales of the original work, because Yang Lingyue does not care about the royalties, and can even spend some extra money as long as the influence meets the standards.

These ideas were all thought of when adapting the plot.

It is definitely frustrating, but Yang Lingyue believes that after all, just like the special effects Fang Sunglasses Tianhe in "The Wandering Earth 2", through learning and practice, domestic special effects can also reach world-class standards.

Hmm? Sunglasses Tianhe?

I have to check whether this company is now established.

Thinking of this, Yang Lingyue's speed can't help but speed up a little, and the keyboard is more diligent.

This busy time is late at night again. I just had dinner and went to the toilet twice.

Until Yu Li came over and said that he was sleepy.

After doing it, before going to bed.

"Lingyue, the Sunglasses Tianhe you mentioned was found. It was established last year. The office address is in a residential building in an old community. The founder is Xu Shun. I haven't found out whether it has produced anything."

"Oh, I know. Go to bed. It's late."

Yang Lingyue stroked his smooth back and said softly, but he was suspicious.

Glancing at the time, it's not much different from the past. Why did Yu Li still remember to talk about this?

With the warmth in his arms, it was getting late, so he emptied his mind, yawned, and fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next day

During breakfast, Zeng Li handed Yang Lingyue a newspaper and pointed to the five musts she had proposed when inspecting the newspaper:

"We must adhere to the principles of party spirit and firmly grasp the correct direction of public opinion;

We must adhere to the people-oriented approach and enhance the affinity, appeal, and appeal of news reports;

We must continue to reform and innovate and enhance the pertinence and timeliness of public opinion guidance;

We must strengthen the construction of mainstream media and emerging media to form a new pattern of public opinion guidance;

We must earnestly strengthen team building and enhance cohesion and combat effectiveness."

Zeng Li smiled and said, "Husband, do you think it's because of your internal reference?"

Yu Li echoed, "Yilin is going to be in trouble."

Yang Lingyue read it twice in a row, raised his eyebrows, and then sighed.

"It has a certain relationship. It doesn't matter whether they are unlucky or not. What's important is that they only mentioned team building, but not the rule of law. Hasn't our website's media qualification been approved yet?"

Yu Li shook her head and said, "I'll have someone go to the Municipal Propaganda Committee again on Monday."

Yang Lingyue nodded and said, "Well, it's not in vain after all, and it's a good thing for us. Speed ​​up the advancement of our own and incentive plans."

The two women responded. They all understood that this was the real right to speak. This is why the media is called the "uncrowned king".

Zeng Li asked, "We have to go to the company today. Are you going?"

"No, I have guests today." Yang Lingyue talked about meeting Zhou Hang.

"Well, you concentrate on your creation, and we will take care of other things."

Seeing her boyfriend frowning, Zeng Li shook his hand.

Yang Lingyue looked at the concerned eyes of the two women and came to his senses.

I couldn't help laughing. In recent things, I think too highly of myself and always think I am smarter than everyone else.

Yang Lingyue held both of their hands and squeezed them.

"I was just daydreaming and made you worry. There are too many people in this society who try their best but still get nothing. At least I have changed some things.

Because of me, you have also shouldered so much. Especially Teacher Yu, who is usually very busy and still thinks about work when we are intimate. I apologize.

I take back what I said just now. Let's do it step by step at this stage."

Zeng Li rolled her eyes at her boyfriend's serious and not serious words and said angrily: "It's annoying."

Yu Li was a little embarrassed and a little moved. She smiled and nodded and said: "I have 6 secretaries. It's not as tiring as you think, but I listen to you. I will delegate power appropriately in the future."

A harmonious scene.

After talking, the two women went out after breakfast.

Yang Lingyue sat by the fish pond and sorted out her thoughts until the phone rang.

Zhou Hang had arrived at the gate of the courtyard, and Yang Lingyue went to the underground garage to greet him in person.

As Yang Lingyue arrived at the front hall, Zhou Hang was amazed from time to time and praised: "Awesome, Director Yang, I have learned a lot today, haha."

Yang Lingyue gestured to him to sit down and said with a smile: "I thought you would praise the story I came up with, but I didn't expect it was this house. Please forgive me, let's meet at home."

Zhou Hang waved his hand and said: "How could it be, it's my honor."

Then Yang Lingyue took out the story outline he had prepared and some drawings he had drawn, and of course the latest questions.

Zhou Hang first looked at the drawings, with a strange look on his face.

"The atmosphere on Mars is thin, so the radiation will be particularly strong. This design of protective clothing will cause problems."

Yang Lingyue nodded and said: "These are the last words, you read the story first."

So Zhou Hang picked up the summary of the story. Unexpectedly, this guy frowned after reading just one line.

"Director Yang, the density of Mars' atmosphere is only 1% of that of Earth, and the atmospheric pressure is much lower than that of Earth. Although there are frequent sandstorms, the wind force..."

Yang Lingyue stopped quickly. "Brother, this is a script, a science fiction movie script. I can't write that the companion abandons the protagonist."

Zhou Hang breathed a sigh of relief and continued reading. At the end, this guy was so excited that he no longer looked gentle and questioning at the beginning. He couldn't stop praising him, and he felt so immersed in it.

"Lao Zhou, don't get excited. I didn't invite you here just to flatter you. I have to help solve the problem. When you were talking in Mohe, you were always talking about the same thing. This book was also inspired by you."

Zhou Hang took out a stack of papers from his bag, pulled out one and said, "Here it is, I've calculated the arc of orbit change you mentioned. Look, the formulas are all here."

At this time, it was Yang Lingyue's turn to be surprised. With just a few words, he was convinced that Zhou Hang was not simple.

Now looking at that long list of calculation formulas, what kind of god is this guy?