Li Xingruo woke up from his sleep, touched the mobile phone by the window, squinted his eyes and opened it with difficulty, then threw it aside and planned to continue sleeping.

But after a while, Li Xingruo suddenly sat up from the bed and patted his head in annoyance. It was already ten o'clock.

Li Xingruo used to go out for a morning jog at eight o'clock every morning when he only wanted to rest. This habit has been maintained for a long time.

I don’t know why, but the alarm clock didn’t wake me up today.

Well, the alarm clock is entirely responsible.

Li Xingruo glanced out the window, touched the warm quilt, and quickly gave up the plan of going out for a morning jog.

It's good to think of it as a holiday for yourself.

Li Xingruo found the mobile phone he had thrown away just now, opened WeChat and took a look. The last person who sent him a message was his manager Zhang Lan, followed by Zhang Songnian.

Li Xingruo originally wanted to click on Zhang Lan's message first, but when his finger was about to touch the screen, his finger slipped slightly by mistake and clicked on Zhang Songnian's unread message first.

'I made breakfast for you this morning and put it on the table for you. If it's cold when you wake up, heat it up in the microwave and let it sit for a minute.'

'Remember to have breakfast, I'm going to work.'

Li Xingruo looked at the messages on his phone and was silent for a long time, and finally replied with a good word.

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Zhang Songnian was a little bored in a huge office. In fact, if going to work is meaningless and you don't know what you should do, time will actually pass very slowly.

Zhang Songnian now understands that he is the only one in the entire office and has nothing to do.

Even when I wanted to say something, there was no one around me.

It's quite painful.

The WeChat message on the computer flashed, interrupting Zhang Songnian's thoughts. When he opened the chat box, he found that it was Li Xingruo who had sent him a concise and concise reply with a nice word. Zhang Songnian couldn't help but frown.

'You just woke up?'

It took several minutes to wait for Li Xingruo's reply.

'yes.'

'Didn't you go out this morning?'

'over slept.'

‘…’

Zhang Songnian remembered that he secretly admired Li Xingruo's willpower yesterday, but today she failed.

Zhang Songnian, who didn't know what to say, simply brought up the old matter again and reminded Li Xingruo again: 'Remember to have breakfast?'

Li Xingruo did not reply directly to him, but sent a photo.

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'eating.'

Zhang Songnian saw that Li Xingruo directly sent a photo of breakfast. This woman seemed to want to prove that she was really having breakfast.

Being bored in the office and having nothing to do, Zhang Songnian simply chatted with Li Xingruo.

Zhang Songnian didn't know what to say to Li Xingruo. Thinking of Li Xingruo's pitiful appearance after having stomach trouble yesterday, he reminded him: 'After breakfast, remember to take medicine.'

Li Xingruo was eating breakfast and originally planned to cut out the chat page with Zhang Songnian, but after seeing the message sent by Zhang Songnian, he fell silent for a moment.

This man, why didn't I realize that he cared so much about others before?

The corners of Li Xingruo's mouth raised slightly, and then he replied with a good word, then put down the phone in his hand and concentrated on cooking.

After Li Xingruo didn't reply, Zhang Songnian felt that his time had been infinitely slowed down again.

In the past, Zhang Songnian still felt that fishing was quite enjoyable when there were people around him.

Watching others working hard and enjoying yourself watching from the sidelines makes time fly by quickly.

But now that there is no one around me, I can no longer feel the joy of fishing.

It turns out that this is the source of happiness in fishing, Zhang Songnian suddenly realized.

To a certain extent, my current situation is much more painful than working.

He felt that this morning was as long as the 21st century. If he really stayed like this for the next year, it would be so painful.

Zhang Songnian felt that something was wrong and he had been fooled.

In the current situation, if I had known earlier, I would have been more comfortable just hanging out with the writing team and fishing.

But now that the matter has come to an end, the animation team has been established, and it is obviously impossible for him to return to the screenwriting team, and it is even less likely that Li Zhengming will agree to this.

"If you really can't do it, just write something, otherwise how will you live your life?" After this idea came up, the thoughts in Zhang Songnian's mind began to get out of control.

It seems that Li Zhengming just said that the animation team will have a budget of 2 million for the first project after the department is established, and it will be a collaboration with Xiaopo Station.

Zhang Songnian thought about it for a while. Although animation is very expensive, there are still low-cost animations that can lead to success.

Moreover, Li Zhengming doesn't know if it is because he wants to improve himself a little bit, so he gives his department's performance and share very high.

If this project is completed, animation will become popular.

That means I won't have to think about the embarrassing thing of asking Li Xing for pocket money in the future.

If you have a head start, you can do it!

Although Zhang Songnian likes to fish and paddle, he is essentially an activist.

Now that you have decided to do it, do it immediately without delay.

Zhang Songnian recalled his work experience in his previous life, although this past event was hard to look back on.

But after all, after working for so many years, I still learned a lot from it.

Wouldn't this come in handy now?

What we need to consider now is what theme of animation is more suitable.

Zhang Songnian initially felt that if he didn't do Naruto, One Piece, etc., no matter how bad he was, he would have to be an anime at the level of Net King and Little Master.

That's a bit sorry for my status as a time traveler.

But reality does not allow it.

The reality is that the company only gave itself a budget of two million to play with, even if I went to the company with the Naruto script.

There's a high probability that either the company thinks it's crazy and lets them play with it.

Or there is another situation where Zhang Songnian was patted on the shoulder by a senior in the company and said sincerely: "Nianzi, the animation industry is very deep, you can't grasp it..."

Then the script was handed over to the senior, and the script's editor-in-chief also changed to the senior's name. Whether I could get a screenwriting assistant was another question.

Zhang Songnian has been in the workplace for many years, so he knows all about the twists and turns.

The most important thing for a person is to be self-aware, and Zhang Songnian feels that he is very self-aware.

He decided to take it one step at a time and earn some pocket money by doing small things.

How much money can you make from doing animation, six million is the most important thing!

Anyway, he planned to stay at Jinyu Entertainment for a year, and when he divorced Li Xingruo and took six million, he would run away with the bucket.

In fact, it’s not like you can’t make animations with two million dollars.

It's not like he has never seen anime with a lower budget than this, and the reputation is pretty good.

However, the animation team is backed by Jinyu Entertainment. In fact, if many invisible resources can be used rationally, maybe two million can produce the effect of five million.

So Zhang Songnian thinks he can actually do quite a lot of animation.
Chapter completed!