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Chapter 27 Undercurrents surging

He Xin is very irritable, really irritable. As the boss of the leading animation company in the capital, although his animation company was often familiar with CCTV with some animations produced by him because of his family's relationship, it has not worked well recently...

Why? Why? What else! The King Entertainment Company of the bitch, Wang Huan, the bastard's doggie Tinker Bell and the Football Dream, these two animations have long occupied the prime time of animation programs. Even if the animations shot by himself and other animation companies are on TV, no one can watch them. Yes! Who would have watched the gravel mud that is worse than rubble?

The wood is revealed by the forest, and the cake of the animation market looks inconspicuous now, but people with some knowledge understand that this is a huge market. Teenagers are the most impulsive and the most money-spending group. It is no different from the women's market. However, short-sighted people have been open in China for more than ten years. The animation industry is different from ordinary industries. This is not an industry that you can survive by cutting corners. Of course, the premise is that everyone is mixing with excellent animations as a standard. In the past, Japanese animation was rampant and finally stopped introducing it. Then domestic animations were like the era when they were eating big pots. However, the animation produced by Wang Huan completely shattered their beautiful life.

He roared, he roared, he wanted to hit people! His latest production of big-headed monster and small-headed monster father had low ratings, and the head of the animation department complained to him that people are greedy, and who has seen good things and still cares about things like you?

"You TMD tell me how can you make your damn cartoon better than those two damn ones! I've had enough, and we're going to go bankrupt when we screwed up one." He Xin roared loudly and questioned the manager of the animation production department.

"Boss, there is only one way, that is, find a popular comic without animation and spend a lot of money to produce it, otherwise it will not be able to get ratings." This manager is an insider in the industry and you can tell the problem at a glance. The lack of popularity of comics is due to the poor quality of animations. Why should you compete with those two kingly works?

"Money! Why do I do animations if I have money? A bunch of things for the little kids to watch, and I also need to make jīngliang, Male Gobi! What's the use of a damn king making animations? Children also understand jīngliang?" He Xin had that concept in his mind. When his money touched his, it was like he touched his life. Spending a lot of money to invest in anime? He wouldn't even do it in his dreams.//

"Damn it! Since you don't let me have a good life, I won't let you have a good life either." He Xin said angrily.

"What did you say? Our magazine orders in several cities near the capital have dropped significantly? Why?" Wang Huan asked in confusion.

"I don't know, the merchants who ordered the orders in the past canceled the orders at once. We are looking for other booksellers, but the progress is slow at present."

Wang Huan pondered for a moment and said, "It will not affect our purchase of book fans in these cities. It seems that we don't know whose cake we have moved, and we are starting to cause trouble for us."

"Then boss, should we find someone?" the sales manager asked respectfully.

"No need! We deal with the moves when we see each other, and the little ghost will not come out at once." Wang Huan said with a sneer.

Wang Huan's method is very useful. It is actually very beneficial for those small booksellers to distribute goods directly to the sales terminal. They will reduce one or two layers of exploitation, so that their profits will increase by a fraction. The one who suffers is that the magazine needs more manpower and material resources to transport. In a word, it is like purchasing goods directly from the manufacturer like a supermarket, so there is naturally an advantage in profits.

"Bastard! I have money to burn!" He Xin said gritting his teeth. He used his family's influence to threaten the big booksellers and prevented them from entering the magazines of Kings Entertainment Company. However, he did not expect that the other party would send the magazines directly to the door. He could not threaten all the small booksellers near the capital. Not to mention whether they have this strength, even if they have that influence, it would be too great to arouse public anger.

He Xin felt so frustrated when watching Kings Entertainment directly renting vehicles to deliver goods to others in the capital. Generally, big booksellers ask others to purchase goods. These people simply don’t care about the cost of delivering goods. If you dare to block the wealth and ensure that you won’t have a good harvest, your family is good, but you don’t have a very high status. If something happens, no one will protect you. He can only think of another way.

"It is impossible to let CCTV not broadcast animations. Since Bai Dao cannot do it, don't blame me for being ruthless." He Xin said viciously.

"Oh! He Xin? What cartoon company's boss? What kind of program has it been released?" Wang Huan asked curiously. He specially found out about the relationship and found out that the other party was not a big shot. It was easy for him to find out his true feelings.

"Big Head Monster and Thieves Monster Dad? I'll blame me for being so angry. I'm really shot when I lie down." Wang Huan couldn't stand it anymore. What's this? A company that makes such a bad animation blames me for doing a good animation, what's the mentality.

Wang Huan didn't take this clown to heart. In recent years, he has made countless monster and orc animations in China. Only a few of them are better. By the way, Shuke and Beta can be better. The problem is that the animation quality is really poor. If the story is not bad, it would be a bad movie. If everyone remembers it in trouble for themselves, then he will not be exhausted. Wang Huan firmly believes that if he has the strength, he will not be afraid of anything.

The next week is about to be released by the Young King Weekly. The printing factory in Gangcheng is busy. Originally, their business volume is not too much, just food and clothing. However, since the Young King Weekly became popular, their business volume is absolutely amazing, which has doubled the production of the factory and the three shifts are finished. Wang Huan is definitely the God of Wealth in the printing factory. The factory wants to replace Zhao Gongming with Wang Huan's photos.

The next morning, the director of the printing factory was woken up by the phone in the warm bed. He yelled angrily at the phone: "Who! What time is this! What the hell!"

"Oh no, factory director, come quickly, our machine has been smashed, and the printing task will not be completed now!" The person who spoke on the phone was the director of the printing workshop. His words made the factory director scare him directly. Now it was completely finished. If the printing task of the Young King Weekly was not completed, something big would happen. He hurriedly put on his clothes and didn't have time to explain to his wife, so he hurriedly drove straight to the factory.

When the factory manager ran to the workshop, he found that the workers had surrounded the workshop. He shouted: "How is it! It's the little guard who dared to smash my machine, I'll take him to death!"

When the workers saw the factory director being so anxious, they hurriedly moved away. When the factory director saw the printing machine inside, he almost vomited blood. Is this machine still a human appearance? It was completely smashed, and it is probably no difference between repairing it and buying it again.

"Hey! I'm Manager Zhang! I'm Lao Jin from the printing factory! It's a bad thing! A gangster's landlord smashed my factory director's printing machine in the middle of the night. Yes! It's completely broken, even if it's repaired for at least ten days and half a month, yes, yes, find a way to do it! I'm sorry to you either!"

Manager Zhang was also furious when he heard this. This matter was so fatal! He hurriedly told Mr. Wang Yongsheng, and the old man hurriedly told Wang Huan that the editorial department basically knew about this.

"Damn it! It must be that He Xin's trouble!" Wang Huan's first reaction was that the other party, and only guys with that background would be so despicable.

"Hurry up and contact the printing factories in surrounding cities, and contact several printing factories in other provinces to see if they can continue their business and never let the magazines out of stock." Wang Huan hurriedly issued an order, no matter what new things are, and then get rid of the difficulties first.

Fortunately, Wang Huan had a great face. Printing factories in several cities around hurriedly took over the business, and printing factories in several major provinces and cities also helped each other one by one. Finally, there was no major problem, but it also made Wangzhe Entertainment Company busy.

"Damn He Xin! I dare to mess with me like this! If I don't play with you, I won't be named Wang!" Wang Huan said gritting his teeth.

"Hey, it's the Capital Audit Bureau. I'm an enthusiastic person. I want to report tax evasion by XX cartoon animation company."
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