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"Zhuang Bufan, the essay contest has ended. The special prize is given to "My Pokémon World". You can go and rank the rest by yourself. I will have to go back to peace these days."

He Chen received a call from Ping An City TV Station before, saying that he wanted to talk about the right to play the animation.

"Go back? Something happened at home?" Luo Hao said with concern.

He Chen smiled and shook his head: "It's okay! It's Ping An TV that he has something to negotiate."

What can the TV station do to find them?

When Zhuang Bufan heard this, he immediately reacted and said in surprise: "Can animation be available on TV?!"

"Hehe, I'm just going to talk now, I don't know if it can be negotiated!"

"All the way is smooth, the horse is successful!" Zhuang Bufan and Luo Hao waved their fists at He Chen, and then suddenly remembered the matter. Zhuang Bufan asked He Chen: "By the way, I asked my look back and fill in the real information of the writer in an instant so that I could negotiate a contract with her, but she seemed to be underage. What should I do with this contract?"

He Chen thought for a while: "You can ask her guardian to sign on behalf of him."

"Okay!"

After everything was arranged, He Chen booked a plane ticket tomorrow morning, and at noon the next day, he was already standing on the land of Ping'an City.

He didn't go directly to the TV station, but went back to his house first. His sister had just returned home from school and was having dinner at home.

Seeing his son coming back, Chen Ping and He Xian were stunned for a moment, and then happily filled in the bowls and chopsticks for He Chen.

He Feifei even shouted.

Although I ate a little on the plane, how could the thing on the plane be compared with the meals made by my mother?

The family was having a lively meal, and He Xian asked while picking up food: "Xiaochen, today is not a holiday, why are you back?"

Chen Ping waited for He Xian with a blame, "You are not happy when your son is back... Xiaochen, is there something wrong with you when you are back?" He blamed He Xian, but he was also worried about his son. Although they didn't understand He Chen's current career, they still vaguely knew from their daughter that their son was very powerful and seemed to be doing a lot of things.

"Nothing happened! Don't worry!" He Chen smiled and picked up food for his parents. "I'm going to talk to Ping An TV station today."

Chen Ping said in surprise: "TV station, Xiaochen, are you going to go on TV?"

He Chen nodded and shook his head again: "It's not that I want to go on, it's my animation."

Although both parents seemed to understand, a burst of pride still arose in their hearts. Nothing can make them happy than their son's success.

"Brother! Come on!"

He Feifei smiled mysteriously, waved her fist at He Chen, and said angrily.

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At noon, He Chen made a phone call first, and then came to Ping An TV alone and met his goal in the director's office.

Master is a man in his 50s, neither fat nor thin, with a bright Mediterranean hairstyle and always smiling. And there is also a middle-aged man in his office, with a thick face, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"You are He Chen, right? Please sit down."

The master greeted He Chen and sat on the sofa, and then poured tea for He Chen himself. The middle-aged man's sharp eyes kept looking at He Chen.

He Chen was flattered and took it respectfully.

Since he started promoting comics, he has always been unpopular. It would be nice not to scold him in person. How could he ever be treated with such high standards?

"Master Sun, you called me last time and said you would like to talk about the right to play the animation..." He Chen took a sip and put down his cup.

"Young man, I'm anxious." Master Sun smiled, holding an old porcelain cup, blew the heat, and said, "I'll introduce you to you. This is Mayor Zhuo."

He Chen was shocked and looked at the middle-aged man again. He thought he was from the TV station, but he didn't expect that he was the mayor and was so young!

Mayor Zhuo nodded to He Chen.

What is the mayor doing here?

They did not avoid themselves, is it also related to this matter?

He Chen's mind changed rapidly.

"Mayor Zhuo recommended your animation to us, and we watched it, it was really good," said Master Sun.

He Chen looked at Mayor Zhuo in surprise. How could the mayor, who could not understand how much trouble, recommend his animation? Could it be that he is also his fan?

This idea made He Chen feel particularly absurd. Even if he admires comics, he doesn't think that "Pokemon" and "Digimon" can attract a mayor in his thirties or forties and a high-powered one.

"As for playback rights, we hope to get the exclusive first-round playback rights for Pokemon and Digimon!"

The exclusive first-round playback rights are that only one of his TV stations is allowed to play during the first round of playback.

Ping An City TV Station has not been broadcast on the stars, and the coverage rate is only in the province. Normally, it is absolutely impossible to sell the exclusive broadcast rights to them.

However, He Chen's animation has always been ignored. This is the first animation playback right, which is of great significance.

"no problem!"

He Chen did not hesitate at all and agreed that the market would open little by little.

Afterwards, the two discussed the price issue. He Chen was not short of money, but he wanted to set up an impression that "animation is also very profitable" for others, so he refused to give in on the price.

After some bargaining, the two finally decided to sell the exclusive first-round broadcast rights to Ping An TV for two animations at a price of 500,000 yuan per episode.

"We will send the contract directly to your Tianman."

"Happy cooperation!" He Chen stretched out his hand, Master Sun's rough big hand tightly held it, and his other hand was also put on, patted He Chen's shoulder, and exclaimed: "Young man! Not bad! Do it well!"

He Chen grinned: "Thank you!"

Master Sun waved his hand, pointed at Mayor Zhuo, who had been sitting aside, and said without saying a word, "If you want to thank you, thank the mayor!"

He Chen had time to ask Mayor Zhuo his own question: "Mayor, why did you help me?"

"Look at you." Mayor Zhuo spoke in a deep and powerful voice.

He Chen was puzzled. As the head of a city, he would not only consider the people of the city wholeheartedly, but also think about his own political achievements. If he would help someone because he was optimistic about it, then the whole city would not be in chaos?

"Yanjing, the capital of the country, the political center; the sea of ​​the sky, the economic and financial center, the country's external window, is world-famous; Ping An City, the cultural center, but the most lacks culture..."

He is worthy of being the mayor, and his eyes are far-reaching and vicious. Not only did he see through the comics, but he also saw the meaning behind the comics - cultural output!

"You are from Ping'an City. Ping'an City is positioned as a cultural capital. Whether it is reasonable or reasonable, this is the most suitable place for your development."

So that's it, He Chen understood the mayor's profound meaning.

After a moment of silence, he smiled gratefully to Mayor Zhuo and said, "Wait for me to graduate!"

After a few greetings, He Chen left. Master Sun looked at He Chen's back and sighed: "Young and promising! Ping'an City has also produced a person!"

Then he said to Mayor Zhuo: "It's not in vain that you can see him. Now I'm relieved... Tsk tsk, in fact, I have to buy his animations, my little grandson is so annoyed to me all day long. I really don't know how that animation has such great magic!"

"Xiao Zhuo, I'm done today. Come to my house for a drink. If you become the mayor, you won't come to my house. Your sister-in-law said you are too arrogant."

"Haha, busy..."

He Chen stayed in Ping'an City for a night and came back in a hurry. Zhuang Bufan had already set the ranking and released the results of the essay contest.
Chapter completed!