Back to 97: Reversing the Future

He Wentao was discussing the world view with Wen Feiran and others when the cell phone rang suddenly.

It was Zhang Wang calling.

"Wen Tao, are you back?"

"Huh? Brother Zhang, I'm still in Luzhou."

He Wentao looked confused, why did he go back to Chaozhou City?

Zhang Wang was also stunned for a moment, and said, "I just heard the news that you went to the garment factory to take over, but you were stopped by the guards. It has been more than an hour."

"This... what's the situation?"

Zhang Wang's textile factory is not far from the garment factory, less than one kilometer away.

Originally, he thought that He Wentao was really blocked from the door, and planned to help out.

Unexpectedly, there was an oolong.

"I don't know who spread the news."

Zhang Wang muttered something, too lazy to bother.

Less than a kilometer away, Qian Zhiming was already on fire.

"Let me tell you, I'm from the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, and I'm here to take over the garment factory. Did you hear that?"

"I heard it, I heard it, but the factory manager is not here, and I dare not open the door without the factory manager's order. You can do it, don't embarrass me."

The doorman begged for mercy, but his face had an expression of not wanting to be beaten.

Anyway, it's easy to talk, but it just doesn't open the door.

Qian Zhiming has called Ma Desheng several times, but no one answered.

Just when Qian Zhiming was about to leave the picker and leave, the guard finally received the order.

Release people.

With a "squeak", the door slowly opened.

"Leader, look, the factory manager is calling, why don't I open the door for you?"

"Humph!"

Qian Zhiming snorted coldly, and walked quickly towards the office building.

Before entering the building, he saw a person approaching him.

"Qian Department, you... why are you here?"

"Lu Chendong, you don't know when I came here?"

The person who came was the deputy director of the factory, a well-known timid and good-natured guy.

Lu Chendong was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Qian Chu, the one waiting outside the door is not He Wentao, but you?"

"What do you say?"

Qian Zhiming's face was gloomy, and he didn't bother to say any more: "Call those leaders to the factory director's office for a meeting."

"Ah? Qian Department, Director Ma doesn't know where it is. Director Yang said he was going out to ask for a bill, and I didn't look at the others."

"very good."

Qian Zhiming gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go to the office and wait for them! I don't see if they will come back!"

Qian Zhiming didn't expect that, as soon as he entered the factory director's office, several suppliers appeared at the gate of the garment factory, and then went smoothly.

Several suppliers looked very bad.

No one would have a good temper after being let go by He Wentao for a few days.

They came outside the factory manager's office, kicked the door open without even thinking about it.

"Your surname is He, it's only natural to pay off your debts, you can hide for a while, you can hide... money... money? Why are you here?"

Several people were stunned.

Didn't He Wentao come to take over the garment factory?

What is Qian Zhiming?

They are really afraid of Qian Zhiming.

The factory of several people is either directly managed by the SASAC, or it was managed by the SASAC before the restructuring and was bought by them.

Qian Zhiming laughed back angrily.

"Hehe, you guys came in time. I just sat down and you arrived? Didn't the guard stop you for two hours?"

……

Blue Cat Productions.

He Wentao didn't know what happened in the garment factory. He and his team had just settled on a worldview—our world.

From the formation of the earth, to understanding the entire earth, and then to the solar system and the Milky Way.

He Wentao believes that relatively conservative TV stations will definitely like it if we start with our world.

In the future, you can add space age, dinosaur age, ocean age, slowly.

He Wentao didn't need to write the script. The two screenwriters compared the materials and only needed to insert the plot.

Relatively speaking, the task is not onerous.

A day passed in a hurry.

At the end of the first day, a team of more than ten people had already produced the animation plot of the first episode, but it was still very crude and there was no dubbing.

He Wentao briefly watched the 10-minute plot of the first episode, and nodded involuntarily.

Compared with the previous life, Wang Hong's team produced three or four episodes a day, which is considered very slow.

After watching the entire episode, He Wentao stood up and said, "I will polish the specific details tomorrow. What we want is not mass production, but to increase production as much as possible while ensuring quality. Manager Wen, continue to recruit people." , When the first three episodes are finished, I will take them to the TV station."

For the next three days, He Wentao did not go to the company again.

He and Zhao Dazhuang ran to several places in Luzhou and rented three stores of nearly [-] square meters.

Among them, there is one in the pedestrian street, with an annual rent of 30.

He Wentao paid half a year's rent for each of the three stores, and another 30 yuan of funds went out.

After that, only 130 million was left in He Wentao's passbook.

On the fourth day, He Wentao appeared in the company, and Wen Feiran immediately began to report the progress.

"Mr. He, the company has added two new employees, and the team is almost complete. We have produced five episodes in the past few days, and the post-production dubbing has also been done."

He Wentao looked happy: "The speed is so fast?"

Wen Feiran nodded in response: "The people from Shanghai Film Studio are all seniors, and they are quick to learn. But..."

"But what?"

"However, we haven't made the opening and ending songs. We have Lao Lu to solve the episode and soundtrack, but he can't do the opening and ending songs. I contacted a friend, and the person who introduced me to it will be here soon. , but I heard that the price is inflated, one hundred thousand."

He Wentao slapped his head, and he forgot about it.

He doesn't remember the ending song, but he remembers the opening song very clearly.

But soon, he felt that he had taken it for granted.

He remembered the words, how they were sung, but...he didn't know how to write them down.

He Wentao has never learned to arrange music!

Could it be that He Wentao is going to be the first song on the record?

Don't let the children listen to it, if he hears it on TV, he will probably punch himself twice.

Just as He Wentao was thinking about it, Jiang Qianqian, who was temporarily guest at the front desk, knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. He, Manager Wen, there is a Mr. Zhou who said he has an appointment with Manager Wen and is waiting outside."

"It should be an arrangement." Wen Feiran said.

He Wentao nodded and said, "Xiao Jiang, please invite him in."

Soon, an artistic young man with long hair walked in.

Seeing He Wentao and Wen Feiran, he couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Your company is quite special. Children aged three or four come to work?"

"That's the family members of the employees."

He Wentao frowned.

The other party's disdainful words made him very uncomfortable.

The young man didn't talk to him either, he laughed and said, "Let me introduce myself, I'm Zhou Feng, I can handle rock, folk, and pop songs at my fingertips. Since it was introduced by Brother Li, I can also write two nursery rhymes for you, but If the price is less than 15, there is no need to talk about it."

Zhou Feng originally planned to ask for a price of [-], and then let the other party cut it down by [-] to [-].

But when he came in, when he saw the company's five computers, he immediately understood that the company was definitely not short of money.

Look at He Wentao, who is sitting on the boss chair, who is only in his early twenties, what experience can he have?

This kind of person is so foolish!