Rebirth of the Father of Anime

Judging from the IP, he is in an island country. However, in his speech, his answers were fluent and there was nothing stiff. He probably did not use translation software. Obviously, his Chinese should be very good.

When He Chen came to the door in person, the man seemed to be too surprised and was a little incoherent.

"I'm so honored that Master Porter is willing to talk to me! I thought Master Porter would hate me... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to misinterpret "My Neighbor Totoro". I also like this work very much, but I I feel that your work must have profound connotations, so I asked Bo Ying to analyze "My Neighbor Totoro"..."

"It's a joke for you! However, I didn't expect to be able to talk to you. Even if I get caught, I am willing to do so."

He Chen asked him two questions: "Caught? Are you a fugitive?"

"Eh? Didn't you plan to arrest me because I violated the reputation of your work?"

Soul Seat's words were full of surprise.

He Chen was speechless. He thought that his imagination was big enough, but he didn't expect to meet such a guy, only to realize that there are people outside the world.

"If I want to arrest you, I won't be the one chatting with you." He Chen answered him.

"Really? Are you really not arresting me?" Soul Seat asked He Chen repeatedly.

"I offended you, but you were so generous to forgive me! My admiration for you is like the endless flow of a river, or like the Yellow River that is flooding out of control."

"You came to me because of the comment I made?"

"Could it be that my comment was in line with your thoughts, but you rejected it because you were kind-hearted and didn't want to destroy your children's dreams?"

"I am also a fool. I should have emailed you these thoughts directly. Written like this, it will have a bad impact on "My Neighbor Totoro" and also make the audience lose the surprise and satisfaction of discovering the connotation of the work on their own."

The Soul Seat was excited again. The words in the chat box were scrolling around the Internet like a swipe on the screen. He Chen suddenly had a slap in his heart and guessed that if this guy wasn't an Internet writer, he must be a professional typist.

It seems that he is still obsessed with his guess and firmly believes it.

He Chen felt that if he didn't interrupt him, maybe he could tell He Chen until tomorrow.

He Chen increased the font size of his chat,

Bold and red. Then he inserted it into his soliloquy: "It has nothing to do with your comment. Which country are you from?"

"Oh! I forgot to introduce myself! My name is Xu Yuanjie, from China! I am 21 years old, male, unmarried, and my parents are still alive. I have a clean family background and a working-class background. I am currently studying abroad at Waseda University in Tokyo, majoring in business school, but I personally I am more interested in liberal arts college, and I am currently studying part-time. My hobbies are table tennis and animation, especially your works. I like every one of them very much!"

This guy named Xu Yuanjie. There was a strong sense of admiration between the lines. He Chen asked a little, and as if he was being interrogated by the police, he told his household registration information without reservation.

He Chen was worried about him. You said that he was studying abroad alone and was sold by human traffickers. You were afraid that he would help count the money.

"Xu Yuanjie?" He Chen typed again. asked.

He also repeated these three words in his mind. Why was this name so similar to two people in his memory?

In other words, if it were those two people, He Chen would not be surprised by the misinterpretation of "My Neighbor Totoro". It should be said that if the two people did not misinterpret it. Only He Chen would be curious.

Unfortunately, He Chen couldn't verify it after all.

He Chen was so lucky to be able to find Mamiko, Kugimiya Aunt, Nonaka Moe and others. If you are obsessed with this, it would be a bit greedy.

Discovered by accident. It will be a blessing.

It would be a pity to deliberately look for it but not find it.

After finally doing it again, He Chen wanted to leave behind happiness and put aside regrets.

"Master? Is there something wrong with my name? I think it's okay. My parents gave it to me, and it was taken from 'Lin Yuan, it's better for the fish to retreat and weave a net'. The 'knot' didn't look good, so I changed it to 'Jie'. I also hope that I can always maintain my 'purity'... The above is what my parents told me."

Just through chatting on the Internet, He Chen had already identified one of Xu Yuanjie's attributes - talkativeness.

He can expand things that can be expressed clearly in a simple sentence into more than a dozen sentences, talking endlessly.

He Chen was even more convinced that Xu Yuanjie's amateur career was as an online article author. After all, other than this kind of person, who could put such a sentence into words for so long?

In order to prevent the tragedy in "Journey to the West" from happening, and in order not to make the same mistake as Monkey King, the Monkey King, He Chen quickly changed the topic.

"Is your interpretation of "My Neighbor Totoro" all your own?"

"Yes, yes! I went to see "My Neighbor Totoro" on the day it premiered in Tokyo. At the beginning, I was moved by the warmth like everyone else. Although I have never lived in a rural area, I am always fascinated by it every day. Looking at the steel cage of this city, I can't help but yearn for that world like the 'Peach Blossom Land', where the traffic is comfortable and natural, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, refreshing, the smoke is dim, and the harmonious coexistence of man and nature..."

Xu Yuanjie started to swipe the screen again. He Chen had no choice but to adjust the font to the maximum, occupying the entire screen, and swipe it for him.

"Point!"

"Sorry! I'm excited again! I used to look down on the idea of ​​those star-chasers. I thought it was just about meeting celebrities or getting autographs. There was nothing exciting about it, but now I understand!"

"You are changing the world with your paintbrush. Living under your brilliance, I have witnessed with my own eyes the miracles you have created. You are my only idol!"

"At this moment, I can chat with you, my idol, so casually and simply. I can't calm down at all. As long as I put my hands on the keyboard, I can't control myself and type out the words that are hard to control in my heart."

"Point! Point! If you don't talk nicely, I'll leave!"

As a last resort, He Chen issued a threat.

This move was quite intimidating to Xu Yuanjie.

"After reading it once, I was very moved. However, in your works, you have always expressed various aspects and different connotations. Therefore, I felt that "My Neighbor Totoro" should also have connotations, so I checked a lot of information and accidentally I only had this understanding after seeing this newspaper from 50 years ago." Xu Yuanjie finally responded honestly to He Chen's questions.

"The idea is good, but there is a problem with understanding it."

He Chen simply said to him, and Xu Yuanjie showed a disappointed and lonely DM girl expression.

"However, you have a lot of fantastic ideas in your head. I heard you introduce it before, and you said you like literature?" He Chen then asked Xu Yuanjie.

The man immediately replied to He Chen: "Yes! I like it very much!"

Sure enough, he is a born coder - others code codes, others code stories, and judging from his typing speed, regardless of whether the quality can be guaranteed, He Chen is at least assured of the update speed.

"Then are you interested in coming to Tianman as a script and novel author?"

The misinterpretation of "My Neighbor Totoro" also allowed He Chen to see his strong ability of brainstorming. From his research on the misunderstood work, He Chen also saw his persistence and seriousness. .

This kind of creative potential made He Chen happy to see Lie Xin. There was always a voice in his heart calling He Chen to take this person under his command.

"Go to Tianman? Can I do it too?" Xu Yuanjie replied excitedly.

He Chen gave him an affirmative answer. Although He Chen had seen his imagination but not his writing ability, He Chen had no doubts about it... So what if it doesn't work? He Chen has a lot of creative people under his command, but they can't come up with creative ideas.

As long as he can join, with his bottomless imagination, he should be able to provide a lot of material for those guys.

He Chen waited for a long time before receiving Xu Yuanjie's reply.

"But, I'm in Tokyo and haven't graduated yet..."

The ellipsis at the end shows Xu Yuanjie's hesitation.

"It's okay, I won't delay you. Just register as a novel author on Dmfun and give it a try first. By the way, if you have any ideas, don't post them yet. Let me take a look. After I pass, you I’m writing slowly.”

In fact, He Chen really wanted to meet this person. He wanted to confirm the image in his memory.

But since he couldn't let go of studying, He Chen followed his idea. Anyway, in today's information age, as long as he can see the manuscript, it doesn't matter where others are.

After going around in a big circle, He Chen always felt like an unscrupulous Internet editor who was playing tricks on an innocent author.

Xu Yuanjie was quite satisfied with this. He hesitated only because he felt that he was not good enough to be favored by the porter master. He did not want to give up the opportunity to further his studies in university and improve his "connotation". After all, this was also the hope of his parents. Painfully.

Xu Yuanjie was so excited that tears filled her eyes at the porter master's thoughtful gesture towards her.

"Okay, come on! Create excellent works, I'm optimistic about you!"

Finally, He Chen encouraged Xu Yuanjie.

Xu Yuanjie replied: "Yes! I will definitely work hard to learn from you and create excellent works. I will ask you to correct me when the time comes!"

"By the way, if the last word 'Jie' in your name is changed to 'Xuan', it might sound more pleasant and have a majestic aura!"

He Chen made a small suggestion to Xu Yuanjie: "If you change your surname, it would be good to call her 'Zheng'."

"'Xuan'? Xu Yuanxuan? Doesn't it seem to be any different...does it have any special meaning? And master, how do you know that my mother's surname is 'Zheng'?"

He Chen smiled slightly and said nothing.

I don’t know if “My Neighbor Totoro” really brought me a treasure, or if it just made me happy in vain.

In this regard, He Chen can only wait and see. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)