He and Ma sent off the ghost court Xuanxin and entered the big guy chatting stage. He was not good at this time. At this time, he forced to meditate. He could only resist his curiosity about his buff and continue to chat with the people.
Finally, everyone said that they were a little tired and wanted to rest. A large number of reporters came.
"We have obtained permission to interview!" The leading reporter shouted, "Tong Shengjun! Is this enemy related to the enemy who kidnapped your sister in Tokyo? "
And Ma responded, "it shouldn''t matter."
"But they are all Korean."
"The house is full of Japanese," muttered Ma when he said this. "Although one is disguised," do we all have relatives? "
"Are you implying that those Koreans are relatives?" The reporter raised the question of shock and horse for a hundred years.
He is very angry now and wants to teach these reporters the truth of life.
He shook his head: "I''ve never said that. As a reporter, do you have a problem with your understanding? Which university did you graduate from? "
The reporter said a university that he and Ma had never heard of.
"I see. I graduated from pheasant university. You, don''t always think about making big news. You should improve your level of knowledge. I made an analogy. How did you think of the conclusion just now? I don''t understand. "
"Thank you for your teaching, so those Koreans have something to do with it, right?"
And Ma understand that these reporters preset a "fact". No matter what they say to Ma, they will rely on this preset fact.
And Ma: "no! I didn''t say that. You''re fake news, okay? "
"But..."
At this time, an uncle who was a circle older than the reporter just came up and pushed the reporter aside, then looked at he Ma: "I''m the executive editor of the Osaka Branch of the daily news, jiulai. Forgive the irrationality of my colleagues."
The reporter who had just been pushed away immediately shut up.
On the Japanese side, in addition to the national brand NHK, behind the other four large private TV stations are newspapers, so the status of newspaper editors and journalists should be higher.
Japan attaches great importance to this level, so although this little reporter here has no direct relationship with the daily news, he should give some respect to the executive editor of the local branch.
Jiulai''s photographer quickly pushed aside a group of people carrying cameras to take pictures of he ma and others.
"Excuse me, Mr. Tong Sheng and Mr. Ma," jiulai asked according to the notes on the small book in his hand, "I interviewed your teacher. Today, you skipped the collective activity of study trip and went to the ''big root'' venue with Miss nantiao baonaimei?"
Jiulai should be a native of Osaka, so he came up with the nickname of SF conference.
This move made and Ma feel good, so he also seriously replied, "yes. I like SF very much, so I''m going to have a look. "
"Why not wait for free time?" Jiulai raised a matter of course.
"Because I can''t stand my love for SF."
And Ma gave an answer that looked normal but didn''t say anything.
I can''t say that because I know the opening short film of this conference is the beginning of legend, so I went on a pilgrimage?
……
**
During the interview, the pioneer Image Research Department of Osaka University of art.
An Yeming threw a stack of huge scribbled split mirror books in front of yuker Okada.
Okada: "I knew you were going to throw the new mirror in my face today."
An Yeming picked up the mirror book on the table and threw it back at Okada''s face.
Okada took off the mirror book from his face and flipped it quickly.
"It''s actually a halberd piece? What about science fiction? "
"Last night, my head was full of scenes of Tongsheng Jun''s knife blocking bullets." An Yeming looked at the ceiling, "his fighting figure has a high vitality. Looking at it, he felt that there was nothing impossible in the world. We should show this. "
Okada continued to turn the mirror manuscript and said, "sure enough, the enemies are armed. This is a story of modern samurai''s efforts to fight the torrent of the times?"
"And in the end he won." Amano Mingren said, "this is the most critical. He finally won. He should have been eliminated by the times, outdated swords, and won the overlord guns of the new era. But in the end! The samurai was also seriously injured. The final era has quietly changed. There is no samurai who can defeat guns with a knife. This is the last flash of this era. How''s it going? "
Okada nodded: "great, cool. Let''s make him out and have a look? What about the world outlook background? "
What an Ye gave was only a mirror script. The characters in it were very rough. Except who took the knife and who took the gun, they couldn''t see anything else, let alone clothes.
As for the background, it''s even more rudimentary. There are only painted blocks and simple explanatory text.
"Use the world view of Beidou Shenquan?" Okada said tentatively.
"No, no, under that world view, it is difficult to get a large number of guns in good condition. No, it''s inappropriate. It should be a modern industrial society, so that guns can become the mainstream. A child can defeat the strongest warrior with a gun - that''s right! "
An Yeming patted the table fiercely: "yes! child! The warrior killed the villain, but was finally shot by the villain''s ten year old son. This more reflects the power of guns and the change of times. People are so small in front of the giant ship of the times, even if they are as powerful as warriors. "
Okada nodded: "OK! This is good. "
At this time, the door opened, and sadakoto Yuki came in with a sketch book. As soon as she came in, she said, "keep your voice down. The sound insulation of this broken building is not good. You can hear it clearly outside. It will disturb the poets of the Poetry Research Association next door. "
Then he threw the sketch book on the table: "I listened to what you just talked about. How about the protagonist using this image?"
An Yeming directly picked up the sketch book and looked at it: "good, very good. What is the next page? Wow. "
Yukio Okada craned his neck and looked at the speed book**
After the performance of nantiao and Shengong temple, the reporters directly fried the pot:
"Tongsheng! Is this a public announcement? "
"Have you decided on the title of the song?"
"Is this song expressing your heroic feeling of killing the wicked?"
He Ma was shocked when he heard the last question, stared at the reporter and said in his heart, can you hear the heroic feeling of killing villains from the song "sudden love"? You can.
At this time, Longzhi of the flower house asked loudly in a voice over others: "Tong Shengjun, this song sounds like a love song. Why do you play the melody of a love song after the fierce battle?"
"This song was in my mind at that time, and I don''t know." He ma can only say this. It can''t be said that I fell in love with my friend''s love knife. "What people don''t understand most is their own emotions, isn''t it?"
"That''s right." The florist Longzhi accepted this statement, "then I''ll continue to ask questions. I heard that Taiying Yinghua is going to make an action film with the theme of saving your sister, and you will be a single guest guide, won''t you? "
As soon as he listened to Ma, he thought that your boy received Taiying''s money to engage in hard broadcasting? It''s hot. It''s OK.
And Ma: "there is such a thing."
"Will you write songs for this movie?"
"I won''t. I''m going to have an exam. I''m busy reviewing. The exam will be held in March next year. It won''t be a few months, okay? "
"But if shooting starts now, the music can be made after March next year." Huafang Longzhi is still bringing the topic to the film, and Ma suspects that he hasn''t taken less money.
"I have no intention of that." And Marton, suddenly he had an idea, can''t just let Taiying rub the heat here, right? Why don''t you take advantage of the heat?
Although the Japanese are very taboo to talk about cooperation without saying hello, they are familiar with Nuno Ming people. In addition, they insist that they are still Nuno Ming people''s life-saving benefactor. They say it should be all right.
So he said to Ma, "however, I promised several young people responsible for making the opening animation of ''big root'' this year to compose music for their animated films in the future."
The reporters immediately had light in their eyes. Someone immediately asked, "are those students from Osaka University of art, right?"
"Yes, they are." And Ma Tangzheng responded, "they are really talented. If you see Dagen''s opening animation, you will understand why I am willing to compose music for them."
He ma looked at the excitement of the reporters and knew that the brothers would probably not encounter any difficulties in raising money for animation.
But he and Ma are a little worried.
In his last life, the money squandered by Wang Li''s cosmic army was paid back by an Ye gang for ten years, and it was not until EVA was made. If the world raises more money, do they still have to do EVA?
However, he and Ma turned around and thought that these people stopped working immediately after paying off the money. Xiuming Ono even went to shoot a special film. Maybe it''s a good thing to let them owe more?
Two thirds of the time in the special film "new Godzilla" made by Hideki Ono satirizes the inefficiency of the Japanese government.
After watching new Godzilla with Ma, he once suspected that Xiuming Ono was a friendly army.
However, the famous celebrities in the Japanese film and television industry are basically friendly forces. NHK is even the left-wing base camp, so it''s not surprising.
At this time, the florist Longzhi asked again: "the new film of Taiying, didn''t Tong Shengjun plan to let your new disciple play a role?"
He still turns to Taiying new film.
And Ma think it''s definitely worth the money.
"I don''t think so. My apprentice now wants to study hard, go to college and become an excellent professional woman. "
"Really? Obviously, she has such good conditions that she can become a national idol. " The florist Longzhi said in a sorry tone, and then the conversation changed, "but listen to your tone, you care about the new apprentice."
"I am master, master, teacher and father. I care. What''s wrong with the apprentice? "“ No problem, of course not. " The florist Longzhi answered again and again. Then he looked at his peers and said contentedly, "I don''t have any more questions. Please allow me to leave first." And the horse: "get out! I regret agreeing to your question now! "“ Don''t say that. Look forward to the next interview. " The florist Longzhi squeezed his eyes with the horse, and then ran away quickly.