Entertainment to the death, make a tokusatsu film that will crush the entire internet.

Office of the Literary Advisor of the Land of Light.

When Yang Qian pushed open the door, Yu Hua was holding a cup of freshly brewed Longjing tea.

"Teacher Yuhua, is the script revised?"

Upon hearing the sound, Yu Hua slowly turned around.

"Hmm, that's about right."

Yang Qian walked over and took the tablet that Yu Hua handed him.

He turned a few pages, his eyebrows slightly raised.

"Wow, that was fast."

He was deeply moved.

I originally thought that given Ms. Yu Hua's work pace, this script would take much longer to polish.

I didn't expect it to be so fast.

Yu Hua did not respond.

What he really wanted to say was: This is considered slow.

After Yang Qian handed the script to him, she indeed never inquired about the progress.

He was happy to maintain his usual work rhythm.

Work one hour each day.

Remaining time.

I go for a walk in the early morning, seeking creative inspiration through the so-called connection between humanity and nature.

At noon, I spent half an hour exchanging culinary philosophies with Chef Sui Wubai in the cafeteria and also managed to enjoy a private meal prepared by him.

In the afternoon, I took Tiesheng to the park to play football.

It's euphemistically called "keeping a clear mind and a vibrant body."

Even so, Yang Qian still thinks it's fast?

Yu Hua sighed softly.

As expected, the efficiency was just too high.

Next time... I'll leave the work until just before the deadline.

That's what he was thinking.

"Xiao Yang."

Yu Hua suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

"You've been...giving the audience a lot of heartbreak lately."

Yu Hua didn't look at him.

Ever since "Puella Magi Madoka Magica" came into being.

After using subversive dark fairy tales to drive countless viewers to the brink of death.

Yu Hua keenly sensed that Yang Qian seemed to have awakened some kind of peculiar fetish.

Yang Qian was taken aback.

"Really? I think it's okay."

He thought about it carefully.

Nexus – that was the tone of the original work; he was simply recreating it.

Your Lie in April – A coming-of-age story, where's the drama?

"The Burial of Frilian" - The people and events on the journey, the separation of life and death, are all part of the genealogy of heroes...

"fine?"

Yu Hua finally turned her head.

He looked at Yang Qian with a complex expression of someone who had been through it all.

"Jun Himeya, the fire is over, he's gone, and the audience cried for three days."

"Qian Shulian almost burned down, and the audience cried for three days."

"Gou Lümu, who had just been cleared of wrongdoing, was burned down. The audience was cursing and crying at the same time."

"The hero Simmel has been dead for eighty years, and the audience is still crying."

"As for Clannad..."

Yu Hua put down her teacup.

"You call this 'okay'?"

Yang Qian: "..."

He opened his mouth, but for a moment he couldn't refute it.

I'm not criticizing you.

Yu Hua's tone remained calm.

"As a creator, making the audience cry is a skill."

"I went through the same thing."

He paused.

"But occasionally, let's give the audience some funny everyday moments."

"If I keep stabbing like this, I'm afraid the audience... will get used to it."

"Once you get used to it, the knife's effectiveness is greatly reduced."

"A balance between tension and relaxation is essential to ensure that every profound insight resonates deeply with people."

He had half a sentence left unsaid.

Ever since some mysterious netizens, through some unknown channel, deduced that Yu Hua was the "Warrior of Love - Gen Urobuchi".

He receives several razor blades every week.

Unfortunately, it was stainless steel, which isn't very valuable.

Yang Qian fell silent.

He suddenly realized a problem.

He had seen these works in his previous life and was prepared for every blade node.

With resistance maxed out, one's heart is as hard as iron.

But there are no viewers in this world.

"Teacher Yuhua is right."

Yang Qian nodded sincerely.

"It's time to give the audience a break."

Yu Hua picked up her teacup with satisfaction.

"This child is teachable."

"but--"

Yang Qian brought up another file on the tablet.

"Since we're looking for something different, why not take a look at this script?"

Yu Hua paused for a moment.

"……besides?"

He glanced subconsciously at the sky outside the window.

The sun is shining brightly; it's not a good time to work overtime.

"You can just take a look at this; it doesn't need to be changed."

Yang Qian pushed the tablet over.

"The script is complete, and the production schedule is also set."

"Could you please take a look at it for me?"

Yu Hua remained silent for two seconds.

Then he put down his teacup and took the tablet.

Thirty minutes later.

He took off his reading glasses and let out a soft sigh.

"This animation..."

He carefully considered his words.

"Very good."

Yang Qian awaits the next installment.

Yu Hua tapped the screen.

"It covers a wide age range."

"The theme is positive and uplifting, emphasizing courage, perseverance, passion, brotherhood, mutual support, and the triumph of good over evil!"

He paused, then a rare smile appeared on his face.

"You should have done this a long time ago."

Yu Hua praised the script highly.

It is the next martial arts fantasy animation on Miriam Yeung's schedule.

"The Legend of the Divine Weapon".

The protagonist, Nangong Wentian, wields a green pearl wristband and fights alongside the Tianjing Beast, which can transform into a divine weapon.

In Yang Qian's memories of her past life, he was also one of the "childhood idols" of many people.

His image is one of bravery, integrity, and loyalty.

Although it doesn't have the same profound chivalry and growth arc as Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit.

But his personal charm is equally dazzling, and he is the first hero role model in the hearts of many children.

Of course, this applies to Yang Qian.

There is also an extremely important sentimental element to "Legend of the Divine Weapon".

Its theme song, "The Light of Dreams," is sung by "Sweetheart Queen" Cyndi Wang.

In that world, the song and the animation complemented each other.

It has become an indispensable background music in the memories of countless people.

Wang Xinling remains the "Sweetheart Queen" in this world.

She still sings about love and heart-fluttering with that clear and sweet voice.

But "The Light of Dreams" was never born.

That song that accompanied countless children on their way home from school.

On the musical score of this world lies a melody that has never been played.

Yang Qian wanted to add it.

It's not for some grand cultural revival.

only--

Buy yourself a belated ticket to your childhood.

"Teacher Yuhua."

Yang Qian suddenly spoke.

"There's one more."

Yu Hua's smile froze for a moment.

"besides?"

Didn't we agree that there would only be one?

This workload... is excessive.

"Short story".

Yang Qian said.

"Thirteen episodes."

Yu Hua looked at him silently.

"There's a knife."

Yang Qian added.

Yu Hua reached out and took the tablet back.

"Bring it up."

The blade may receive more blades.

But... good stories, especially those with profound emotions and questions about fate.

For an established author like him, the appeal is fatal.

Yang Qian's lips curled up slightly.

He brought up another folder.

The screen lights up.

The title appears—

Angel Beats!

(Angel's Heartbeat)

Tencent Video, Animation Division.

On the huge projection screen, the official trailer for "Bakugan" is playing.

Wisteria sat in the main seat, expressionless.

On the screen, a boy throws a spherical toy into the launcher and pulls the trigger.

"Bakugan! Fire!"

The sphere rapidly deformed and unfolded in mid-air, transforming into a magnificent fire dragon.

On the opposite side, another Frost Giant Wolf landed with a thud.

Two colossal beasts clash fiercely in a virtual battlefield, with dazzling special effects and an explosive pace.

"Purple CEO, all the promotional resources for 'Bakugan!' are in place."

The project manager spoke very quickly.

"The premiere will be at 8 PM tonight, and the number of pre-registrations across all platforms has exceeded three million."

"Le Bao Toys' first batch of 500,000 Bakugan sets are in stock, and distribution channels have already been established."

"The card battle rules have been simplified, targeting the younger market."

The wisteria flower raised its hand.

The person in charge immediately fell silent.

She stared at the Bakugan on the screen, which was still breathing fire.

The success of Pokémon has shown Tencent Video the huge potential of combining battles with animation.

Offline toys, competitive social interaction, animation-driven traffic...

Penguins have been envious before.

It's not that I haven't tried to imitate.

But imitation is not plagiarism.

Bakugan has its own core innovations.

Spherical launcher + instant transformation battle.

This is something that Pokémon doesn't have.

"Is there any movement from the Land of Light?"

The wisteria blossoms ask.

The assistant immediately retrieved the monitoring data.

"There are currently no official announcements of direct competitors to Bakugan."

"No...an announcement of a new work?"

"no."

The assistant confirmed.

"but--"

She paused.

"The Land of Light just updated its status."

Wisteria's brow twitched slightly.

"...What content?"

The assistant handed over the tablet.

The screen displays a new post that Yang Qian just published.

[Light Country Animation Studio - Hikaru]:

"Another new anime series has been added to the April lineup: the martial arts fantasy anime 'Legend of the Divine Weapon,' which will premiere this Friday."

The theme song, "Spotlight of Dreams," is sung by Cyndi Wang.

A young man wields a sword to protect the ends of the earth.

This time, no knife, just candy.

The accompanying image is a character poster of Nangong Wentian standing with a sword in hand.

The comment section has exploded:

"Holy crap! Wuxia? The Land of Light is making wuxia again?!"

"Cyndi Wang! The 'Sweetheart Queen' sings the theme song? What a dream collaboration!"

"You better bring candy, not a knife, Ah Guang!!!"

"Although I'm terrified of knives, I believe this one. Brother Wentian clearly doesn't know how to use a knife!"

"Little Heroes of the Divine Weapons...that name brings back so many childhood memories!"

"Premiere this Friday! Friday! Only three days left!"

"Wait, am I the only one who noticed that Ah-Guang said 'add one more'? What do you mean by 'add one more'? How many were he originally planning to air?"

The wisteria flower stared at that post.

Looked for a long time.

Then, she slowly leaned back in her chair.

"It's just adding a children's-oriented martial arts fantasy animation..."

She said in a low voice.

"Not a competitor."

"This isn't a direct attack targeting Bakugan..."

The assistant cautiously continued:

"Yes, Ms. Zi. It seems that the Land of Light's scheduling focus is indeed not on the card battle track."

"The target audience of 'Legend of the Divine Weapon' is relatively young, so there is no direct conflict with our target audience."

The wisteria flower remained silent.

She knew, of course, that there was no direct conflict.

Bakugan is primarily aimed at boys aged 7-12.

Judging from the poster style, the target audience of "Little Heroes" should also be the same group of children.

How could there be no conflict?

She pressed her temples.

"The premiere time is set for...Friday at 6 PM?"

"……yes."

The person in charge also had a somewhat subtle expression.

Because the premiere time of "Bakugan no Shonen" is also Friday night at 6 pm.

"coincide."

The wisteria flower said.

I don't know if he was saying this to his subordinates or to himself.

"It must be a coincidence."

……

Yang Qian, of course, also noticed the trailer for the anime "Bakugan no Shonen".

Penguin Video is quite interesting.

It's amazing that they even thought of card battles.

Then let's reluctantly let the penguin have a turn first.

Once Tencent Video invests heavily to open up the market.

At that time, the Land of Light will present a real card game animation.