Rebirth of the Father of Anime

After school, under the leadership of He Feifei and the teacher, all the students in the class rushed towards He Chen's house.

"Ugh!" Mother Chen Ping opened the door, and was startled when she saw her daughter bring so many classmates to the house.

"Hello, Auntie!" The classmates greeted Chen Ping politely, and Chen Ping woke up. Chen Ping hurriedly responded: "Okay, okay...all come in! Feifei, your classmates don't say anything if they want to come."

Looking at the originally spacious home, it suddenly became crowded, and Chen Ping complained.

"Sorry to bother you. I'm Feifei's class teacher, Lu Cong." Lu Cong came over and smiled apologetically.

"Mr. Lu, welcome!" He Xian was not there, Chen Ping and Chen Ping warmly entertained them, took out all the fruits and candies at home, and then asked suspiciously: "Where are you here?"

Afterwards, Lu Cong explained the past and the consequences believing it, and Chen Ping suddenly realized: "I want to see Xiaochen's paintings, it's okay... Those comic books are all kept by Feifei, Feifei, hurry up and let everyone Take a look." Speaking of He Chen, Chen Ping's face glowed with pride.

"No! You can't touch Brother's paintings. You have to watch them in Brother's room... so many people can't fit in, so let's watch them in batches... come with me." He Feifei didn't even listen to her mother's words, and pretended to be Advocate, call the students into He Chen's room.

He Chen has been away for a long time, but the room is still tidy and cleaned every day.

"Don't make noise!" Hearing the students' noisy voices, He Feifei stood at the door with her hands on her hips, her willow eyebrows bristling, and she yelled angrily, which instantly silenced the students.

He Feifei glanced around, saw that no one was arguing anymore, she nodded in satisfaction: "If you are arguing again, I won't show it to you...don't touch it after entering!"

Seeing everyone nodding solemnly, He Feifei walked in and let everyone file in.

The students looked around curiously, thinking, this is He Feifei's legendary brother's room.

"Feifei, where are the comics?" Someone asked, and He Feifei glanced proudly: "What's the rush?"

While speaking, he took out a box from the side of the table, and inside it was a thick stack of drawings.

He Feifei didn't want others to help, and moved the drawing to the table with great difficulty, then carefully took out the drawing, placed it on the drawing board that He Chen used to draw, fixed it, and then held the drawing board for everyone to see.

"See! My brother is right here, on this table, the Pokemon he drew with his own hand!"

He Feifei was extremely excited, her face flushed.

"so cute!"

Pokemon and Pokemon are not on the same level at all. Many people are attracted by the vivid painting style of Pokemon just by looking at it.

The people who saw it were speechless, unable to express the shock in their hearts: "It's too, it's too powerful!"

"Is this the Pokemon?"

"Brother Feifei drew it?"

"It's much prettier than the fairy baby!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they closely followed the movement of He Feifei's hands.

He Feifei turned very slowly, but no one urged them. They seemed to be completely immersed in that magical world.

"He Feifei! I'm sorry, I know I was wrong!" The naughty student suddenly felt ashamed of He Feifei, "I believe that the elf baby copied Pokemon! The thing published by Kunlun Publishing House,

There is no such wonderful story at all, but these Pokemon are just like cats and tigers! "

After speaking, he raised his head and said firmly: "In the future, whoever says that Pokemon is a copy of Pokemon, I will beat him!"

He Feifei's eyes were full of a crescent moon. Compliments to her brother made her happier than compliments to her.

"Hehe, fighting is not good!"

The students all forgot that there was the head teacher behind him, the face of the troublemaker turned red and then turned white, and his eyes were evasive.

Fortunately, the head teacher didn't blame him, but guided him: "We are talking about the facts. We should use irrefutable evidence to convince others like Feifei today, instead of coercing others to submit by force."

"Ming, I understand..." The troublemaker said sincerely, engraving this sentence deeply in his heart.

Lu Cong passed the students and walked up to He Feifei, wanting to pick up the drawing to have a look, but He Feifei still refused to show his face and stubbornly avoided it.

"Brother's sketches are very precious and cannot be touched randomly." He Feifei emphasized.

Lu Cong smiled: "Okay, I understand! I just want to take a closer look. This painting technique is completely different from the traditional comic books..."

He Feifei raised her nose and said softly, "Of course, this is a comic, not a comic book!"

"There is another copy over there, is it your brother's other drawing?" Lu Cong had sharp eyes, and saw that there was a part under the drawing that was very different from the style of Pokemon, so he pointed to it and asked.

He Feifei glanced at it, put down the Pokemon, and picked up EVA. He Chen only drew a small part of EVA, much less than Pokemon.

"This is EVA, my brother drew it for the first time, but he said at the time that it is not suitable to release it now." He Feifei likes Pokemon more than EVA, but she cherishes what her brother drew for the first time .

While talking, he turned on the EVA.

This seems to be unpleasant. After seeing that there are no cute Pokémon, the students have been asking to continue watching Pokemon.

Lu Cong's eyes were fixed. Although the EVA was not finished yet, he still saw a clue from the background and characters that far surpassed the Pokemon.

"...not easy." Lu Cong said in a low voice.

If it is said that EVA was drawn after Pokemon, then it can only show that He Chen has made extraordinary progress.

But if He Chen painted EVA for the first time, and later painted Pokemon, then He Chen not only has strong painting skills and creative ability, but also has excellent vision-EVA is not suitable for children, there is no market, give up EVA, hit the market with more cute stuff!

This is He Chen's goal!

Others can only create when they are inspired, but He Chen can create what he needs with a purpose and purpose!

This kind of talent is what really shocked Lu Cong.

"Um, uh... Feifei, can you let me see EVA?" My best friend blushed, a little shy, and a little uneasy.

"Do you like this? This is not cute." He Feifei muttered, she was very relieved of her best friend, so she generously handed the EVA to her, and said: "Don't break it! This is still an unfinished product, and my brother loves it the most. It's this one."

Hearing that He Chen's favorite is EVA, as if she saw a close friend, her best friend's eyes lit up, she took the EVA carefully, and began to savor it carefully.

Compared with the refreshing story of Pokemon, what EVA needs more is the careful taste after precipitation.

"Feifei, when can we still come and see it?" They came just for a small extra-curricular activity, and everyone had to go home, but they couldn't see the Pokemon when they got home, so some people still couldn't get enough of it, and asked Everyone's voice.

"My brother created the website Dmfun, and there are serials on the Internet. If you want to read it, you can go to the website to watch it!" He Feifei appropriately advertised He Chen's website.

Knowing the way to watch, everyone also said goodbye, declined Chen Ping's request to stay and eat, and went back to their respective homes.

"Huh? What's going on here?"

Luo Hao stared at the website data, and found that the traffic of the website suddenly began to surge. Although the increase was not large, it was increasing every day. In the past, there was no growth when advertising. Why did the traffic start to increase after not advertising?

It's so weird!

Zhou Zhe also came over from the side: "What's wrong?"

"He Chen, do you know what's going on?" Luo Hao pointed to the screen and called He Chen. Now the two of them are subconsciously looking forward to He Chen's dictatorship. Regardless of anything, as long as they encounter something they can't solve, they will ask He Chen. . He completely regarded He Chen as an omnipotent doraemon.

He Chen put down the tablet, rubbed his sore wrists and eyes, stood up and moved his stiff body, and then walked over to take a look, rows of data, and various charts...

Then I realized that I couldn't understand it at all.

"...I don't understand this, let me show you how to hit a ball!" He Chen gave Luo Hao a look of contempt. He didn't study computers himself, so what's the use of pointing it out to him? How much do you have to explain what these things mean.

Luo Haohan laughed and scratched his head. He Chen's performance was too dazzling recently, and then he pointed to the data and graphs and said to He Chen, "Look, this is our previous data, and the number of IPs accessed every day is only a few dozen."

"Then, look at this!" With Luo Hao's fingers sliding, He Chen saw that the line segment representing the access IP was rising rapidly as if on a rocket, and its slope was almost 90 degrees...

He Chen noticed the time, it seemed to be a week after Kunlun Publishing House released the fairy baby.

"...Did Kunlun advertise for us?"

He Chen was also surprised, did he not see where there was an advertisement for them in Fairy Baby?

Thinking in his heart, He Chen took out the elf book again and looked through it carefully, and found that there was nothing related to himself.

"Are you sure that all of these visiting IPs are browsing our website, rather than clicking in by accident?" He Chen asked.

Luo Hao typed a few times on the keyboard, and the chart suddenly changed.

"At first I thought it was fake traffic, so I didn't tell you when I discovered it." Luo Hao said while pointing to a circular graph, "I observed it for a few days, and among the new traffic, there are 70 % will stay on your comic page for a long time. And 50% of them will keep browsing in the next few days.”

Luo Hao looked at He Chen excitedly, his meaning was self-evident: These IPs were really attracted by their comics!

"and many more……"

Zhou Zhe thought of something, his eyes lit up, and then ran to his place, opened the forum where he had advertised before, but found no topic about their website.

After thinking about it, I opened Qianxun search, and searched for the elf baby first.

The first thing that catches the eye is the elf baby post bar. Tieba is created freely by netizens. Basically, for anything with a reputation, someone will create a Tieba.

Elf baby has been a hot topic recently, and even made it into the newspapers, so his post bar has naturally appeared.

The post bar is full of discussion posts about elves, and there are hundreds or thousands of replies behind each post, which shows how popular it is.

However, there was a very inconspicuous post that caught Zhou Zhe's attention.

"Elf baby is plagiarism, Kunlun is garbage! I will be banned as an account, thousands of them will stand up, I will fight to the death with you!"

"Come and take a look!" Zhou Zhe called He Chen and Luo Hao to come over, and then opened the post. In the post, Kunlun's various evil deeds against Pokemon were made public, and at the same time, he called on everyone to boycott the elves, and also gave He Chen's website. URL, calling on everyone to support Pokemon.

"You posted this? I didn't realize that you can write with such enthusiasm! In the elf baby's post bar, you can still get so many people to support you!" He Chen patted Zhou Zhe hard, looking at him with admiration.

Zhou Zhe gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "I can't write such a thing..."

He Chen raised his eyebrows, isn't it Zhou Zhe? He glanced at Luo Hao again, then shook his head himself, denying Luo Hao. Luo Hao's blood goes to his blood, but he doesn't have such a good literary talent.

He Chen closed his eyes and pondered, who could it be? Besides these few people, who else knew the inside story of his negotiations with Kunlun so well?

"I've seen this person's post before. When Luo Hao and I advertised for us, this person also advertised for us." While talking, Zhou Zhe searched for Pokemon, and the first line was theirs. On the website, the second line is Post Bar, and the owner Hao Ran is that person...

Later, he used the bar owner's name as an entry to search, and saw that in the search list, there were posts of him spraying Kunlun and recommending Pokemon everywhere.

"I think, will the increase in our traffic be related to this person?"

Zhou Zhe looked at He Chen and Luo Hao, and the three of them looked at each other, feeling that even if it wasn't the main relationship, there must be some credit.

He Chen originally wanted to use games to promote the website, but Cheng Yaojin suddenly popped up in the middle and opened up the website's market in advance.

Who will this person be?

Who can insist on advertising for them every day regardless of remuneration?

And who knows everything about them?

He Chen's heart suddenly moved, he called Ye Jun, and asked straight to the point: "Mr. Ye? Do you know what time it is?"

What time is the name of the bar owner.

Ye Jun's voice was a bit inexplicable: "3 o'clock in the afternoon... Are you fucking entertaining me? Just make a phone call to ask the world? You can't read it yourself if you have a mobile phone!"

Recently, something troublesome seems to have happened, Ye Jun was very irritable, when he heard He Chen calling, just to ask the world, he immediately came up in a fit of anger.

He Chen was scolded by Ye Jun and couldn't get in. Knowing that Ye Jun scolded the book stall, he said helplessly: "I'm asking about the name of the net, what time is the owner of a post bar..."

"...I should have said it earlier."

He Chen is depressed, I also want to speak earlier, but you are so fast, can I interrupt?

He Chen even wondered if these points were Ye Jun himself? The two people's fancy spraying methods are almost exactly the same.

But this thought is also fleeting. After all, Ye Jun has to work on the game, how can he have time to spend every day talking on the Internet for He Chen?

"I don't know. What's the matter? Did you have something to do with this person? Offended you?" Ye Jun teased, as if he had sprayed He Chen, making him feel at ease immediately.

"No, just ask. Then you can continue to work on the game... By the way, I have sent you the settings of the game last time, did you see it?"

Pokemon itself is a handheld game, and He Chen wrote out some of the things in the game from his memory, and handed it to Ye Jun, hoping to help him with the game.

"Well, I received it. It's very good. According to your settings, the progress of the game is much faster. I didn't see it, you can not only draw comics, but also do game planning! Do you want to come to our company? I'll give it to you, January 1 Ten thousand... no, twenty thousand!"

Facing Ye Jun's solicitation, He Chen smiled and refused.

Just as he hung up the phone, the ringtone rang again. He Chen saw that it was his sister calling.

"Brother! What were you doing just now? I've been on the phone with you for a long time." The younger sister's voice came from the phone, which seemed to be dissatisfied, and it was more brisk.

"What's wrong? Didn't you just call?"

"Hmph! Don't you like me calling?" He Feifei was angry.

He Chen hastily apologized: "Of course not!" said lovingly: "Don't worry, I won't forget your computer! Wait for more than two months, and I'll bring it back for you!"

"It's not because of the computer." He Feifei retorted shyly, and He Chen seemed to see his sister blushing, so he couldn't help laughing.

After finishing speaking, He Chen heard that there seemed to be other people beside her sister, and only heard her yell twice: "Be quiet! I'll give it to you after I finish speaking!"

Then He Feifei said to him again: "Brother! Your comics have been plagiarized! It's called Kunlun Publishing House, baby elves! It's so ugly and meaningless!"

He Chen hummed to show that he knew, and He Feifei said angrily, "Brother, what's your reaction? You've been plagiarized! Are you not angry at all?"

"Hehe, have you read it?"

He Feifei nodded, thinking that her brother would not be able to see, so she hummed lightly.

"...Then why are you nervous, do you think mine is not as good as such a thing?" He Chen smiled confidently.

He Feifei was afraid that her brother would misunderstand that she looked down on him, so she hurriedly agreed: "Of course not! Pokemon is a thousand times, ten thousand times prettier than that elf baby! After my classmates saw it, they all said that Pokemon is prettier! "Speaking of the last few words, He Feifei was extremely proud, as if she had drawn the Pokemon.

He Chen heard another noisy voice from over there, and He Feifei shouted like a tigress: "Don't make noise!"

"Brother, after watching Pokemon, they want to talk to you! You can just perfunctory them!"

After listening to his sister's babbling, He Chen rubbed his nose. He didn't expect that the game and the physical version of the comic book hadn't been released yet, so he had won a group of small fans first.

I suddenly understood in my heart that perhaps my sister was responsible for the surge in traffic.

"Please, please, is this Brother He Chen?"

Over there was a little boy who seemed very excited by the sound.

He Chen smiled wryly, why does he feel like he has become a big star. Then he said softly: "Well, it's me. Thank you for liking my Pokemon!"

I just heard a burst of cheers over there.

"Brother He Chen has spoken! Brother He Chen has spoken! He said thank you!"

"Go, go, go, you're done talking, it's my turn!"

"Wait, I haven't said what I want to say yet!"

"No, just talk to each other!"

"Stop arguing!" In the end, it was He Feifei's voice that overwhelmed the crowd, "You guys are arguing, are you trying to annoy my brother to death? Line up, come one by one, and say a word to each person! Say one more word, and you won't say anything in the future." Let you talk to my brother!"

"Well, Brother He Chen, I, I..." The person opposite was even more nervous, "I" for a long time, but he didn't say what he wanted to say, he was on the verge of crying.

"It's okay, don't be nervous, just say whatever you want, just treat me as your brother." It was also the first time He Chen had enjoyed this kind of treatment, and he couldn't help feeling refreshed and moved...

These children really like comics, even if not for themselves, but only for these people who love comics, he must reproduce all those classics!

"Brother He Chen, I like your stories very much. I hope you can draw more, better and more exciting stories in the future! I will always support you!"

He Chen's nose felt a little sour, what kind of words moved the most?

Truth!

No matter what you say, only words from the heart can resonate with others!

What he wanted to say was also what He Chen wanted to say when he saw those classics!

I hope that I can create more and more exciting comics and continue that childhood dream forever!

"...Well, yes! I will create more and more exciting classic comics for you!" He Chen nodded vigorously.

"Brother He Chen..."

"Brother He Chen..."

Countless immature voices full of excitement and hope echoed in He Chen's ears, and He Chen responded to them one by one with heart.

Finally, there is a weak female voice.

"He Chen, brother...I'm Zhuo Ning'er."

Just listening to the sound gives people a feeling of sickness, although it is modern, but the lingering sound made He Chen see a boudoir daughter in ancient times.

Lin Daiyu?

Such a character could not help appearing in He Chen's mind.

"Well, thank you for liking my comics."

Hearing He Chen's formulaic response, Zhuo Ning'er's voice froze, realizing that He Chen seemed to have forgotten herself, and couldn't help feeling a little depressed: "Brother, I like EVA..."

He Chen was taken aback for a moment, a little girl of the same age as her sister, actually likes EVA?

"Uh, it's great that you like it!" He Chenlang laughed.

"I really want to see the story behind my brother! I hope my brother's paintings will be more exciting!" There was a moment of silence, as if she didn't know what to say, Zhuo Ning'er hurriedly finished speaking, and without waiting for He Chen to reply, she handed the phone to He Feifei. flushed.

He Feifei showed off to He Chen, and the two exchanged pleasantries for a long time. Finally, He Feifei was reluctant to hang up the phone. He Chen said, "Tell you about that friend named Zhuo Ning'er, we will see you soon! By the way, Is there anyone among your friends who has used the internet name?"

After getting a negative answer, they hung up the phone. Luo Hao and Zhou Zhe both smiled cheaply and yelled strangely: "Big star! Congratulations, big star, you already have little fans!"

"Yes, there are quite a few!"

Seeing the two singing together, He Chen got angry: "Stop messing around! We still have business to do. Luo Hao, check to see if you can find out who your identity is."

"Okay." Luo Hao nodded.

From his speech, it can be seen that this person has a strong love for comics. Such a person is exactly what He Chen needs most now!

PS: I really can't separate this chapter, so I can only post it together...

So many at once, it should be very cool to watch!

Also, beg for recommendations and favorites, if you have any questions, feel free to leave a message in the comments!