Perfect Life

Crash.

Applause broke out.

In the entire open workshop, all the staff, sitting and standing, all looked up at the huge display screen, applauding while watching.

Li Qian and Cao Zhan stood side by side, with He Runqing standing beside him and applauding.

What is displayed on the screen at the moment is an anime image with a small gourd on his head. Although his expression looks a bit fierce, he still looks cute and cute.

Well, this image is still far from perfect, and some areas are not good enough. Even the image itself, Li Qian is not particularly satisfied. However, since the establishment of Minghu Animation, especially the development direction of Minghu Animation itself has been established. , that is, two months have passed since the official launch of the first animated film project "Huluwa". This is the first work result produced by more than 200 technicians and staff.

It is also the production style of ink animation and the first combination of modern computer technology.

It is the world's first computer-generated ink animation character.

Therefore, although it is not perfect, it has a milestone significance.

The applause lasted more than a minute.

Everyone looked excited.

The main creators who participated in the design, production, rendering, and generation of this animated character looked up at the results they had spent two months creating with a look of relief and pride.

After the applause, Li Qian smiled and said, "Everyone has worked hard, two months, the results are not small! This month, all the bonuses have doubled to the original level!"

"Wow……"

"Long live the boss!"

The applause—this time it was even more enthusiastic than before.

After everyone's applause stopped a little, Li Qian smiled and said, "Celebration is okay and necessary! But everyone, the Great Wall, this is just the first brick! Everyone, come on!"

Applause again.

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After leaving the large workshop and entering the small conference room, several creative staff met. Li Qian took the notebook in Hu Zongyi's hand and pointed to the image of the gourd baby on the screen. At this moment, the joy and excitement just now disappeared, and even Even the brows are slightly wrinkled-

"Here, here, the lines are too soft, too rounded!"

"But once the lines are changed to be straight, it's easy to make the character look less cute!"

"Yes, I know that the character image must be cute, which is indeed my requirement, but the lines and rendering of these places, I think it should be adjusted, that is... I hope that the processing of his body lines can be a little more. Some edges and corners! Because... in my mind, her image must have some edges and corners! Otherwise, he would not be a gourd baby!"

"But the gourd baby is a gourd, and the gourd is round. Where do the edges and corners come from?"

"Uh... try doing it, revising it, okay?"

"..."

…………

It was another half-hour debate, even mixed with quarrels.

The weather in August is like a fireball in the sky. Although Minghu Animation’s offices and workshops must be fully air-conditioned with full constant temperature, people can still easily get angry and have a big temper.

Finally, he persuaded a bunch of particularly stubborn technicians, and encouraged them to make a trial draft according to their own opinions without delaying the normal modification and evolution of the characters. When they left, Li Qian subconsciously put on his hips— —In the past one or two months, I felt a lot like when I was filming "The Legend of the New White Snake". I was very excited, but I always felt very tired.

After everyone left and the door was closed, He Runqing came over and hugged him, then let go, smiled, leaned in and kissed his face again, touched his face, and smiled: "Relax, don't be too anxious. Now, let's not hurry, take your time, okay?"

Li Qian spread out his hands and smiled wryly.

Well, he knows that when he does things by himself, especially once he starts a certain thing, it is indeed a bit too vigorous to deal with - and the biggest problem is that he is stubborn and insists!

Still, it's fine.

Although Li Qian is the chief director of "Hulu Baby", he is only responsible for coordinating and adjusting the technical details with the technicians again and again. The people responsible for the daily management of Minghu Animation are Cao Zhan and He Runqing.

Cao Zhanzhen is very good, and in terms of art, whether it is Chinese painting, oil painting, or even sculpture, he has played with it, and can be regarded as an expert.

Although He Runqing is a layman, and she has just changed careers and started management, but many years of struggle in the entertainment industry have made her quite good at dealing with interpersonal relationships.

Therefore, she can easily settle so many top performers in the entertainment industry and fall into a good relationship, not to mention that at least half of the entire company in Minghu Animation is dead or technical?

With the two of them handling the daily affairs of the company, one can be suppressed and the other can be smoothed out, but they can complement each other - the most rare thing is that He Runqing changed careers and started management. On the other hand, he seems to be very happy that he has started the second spring of his career.

Like now, Li Qian seems to be unable to suppress the fire, she can grasp it very accurately, and then stay to comfort a few words, and unknowingly suppress Li Qian's heart fire, the whole person's feelings Emotions seem to be slowly smoothing out. And then, although the next time I talk about something, it is inevitable that I will get angry, but the overall working atmosphere can always be firmly controlled within a safe range.

At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Li Qian shouted "Come in", his administrative assistant Qin Nuo pushed the door and came in, seeing He Runqing there, he smiled and nodded at He Runqing, and then said: "Mr. Li, in your schedule today, you have made an appointment once. We had an appointment for three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's two forty-five now, you see..."

Li Qian was stunned when he heard the words, raised his hand and patted his head, "Yes, I almost forgot!"

Turning his head to look at He Runqing, he took the initiative to hug her again, then let go, and said, "I have to go back there, and I have to have a deep talk with Feng Bicheng in the afternoon. The next movie is very important, I'm afraid he messes up! "

He Runqing nodded understandingly, helped him pull his clothes, and then let him go.

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Minghu culture, reception room.

A girl in the back office brought Feng Bicheng a cup of hot water. Feng Bicheng thanked him and put down the cup. When the girl closed the door and went out, he was still a little restless.

Of course, water is definitely not in the mood to drink.

Closing his eyes, he silently recalled the prepared thoughts again in his heart, and he let out a long sigh—in his life, he has never been so nervous!

Even if it was the first time he got an investment and could start shooting his first movie, he wasn't as nervous as he is now!

Only those who have lost will understand how precious the opportunity is!

I spit it out in one breath, feeling a lot calmer.

In fact, think about it, don't be too nervous.

There is no doubt that Li Qian must have admired his talent very much. Then, he gave himself such a book that was completely inconsistent with his previous creative style, and made it clear that he also liked what he had done in the previous two films. The director's style displayed - think about it a little bit arrogantly, maybe the book of this "big name" was created by Li Qian specially for himself!

Otherwise, with the typical commercial comedy and youth comedy style he has shown in the past, he can actually give himself a script of a similar style. Why bother to write such a typical black humor comedy?

To put it bluntly, this kind of black humor book is more suitable for you to play!

Besides, I have read this book no less than thirty times. I have written tens of thousands of words on character analysis and story analysis alone, and I have drawn so many storyboards. In addition, there are also some tips from the old man—well, The preparation is absolutely super full!

Do not be nervous! Do not be nervous!

Yes, don't be nervous!

Be nervous!

I'm not nervous!

The door suddenly opened, Feng Bicheng was startled, and when he turned his head to look over, the girl who brought him water just now smiled and said, "Director Feng, Mr. Li is back, Assistant Qin said that you can go to Mr. Li's office. ."

Feng Bicheng stood up suddenly, his face flushed with excitement.

He nodded in thanks, "Okay, thank you!"

The girl nodded and went out.

He also stepped out, but for some reason, he suddenly felt that his heart began to thump again!

What the hell!

Be nervous, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I don't need to be nervous...

…………

Push the door in.

Feng Bicheng leaned forward with his upper body, "Mr. Li, Assistant Qin said you don't need to knock on the door, I'll just..."

Halfway through his words, he was a little stunned.

Li Qian is not sitting behind the desk, but is sitting in the sofa area making tea!

The heat is rising, and the tea fragrance is curling.

It reminded him of the conversation half a year ago.

It was also in this office that Li Qian brewed tea by himself, and it was also an in-depth discussion.

At that time, Li Qian said that he asked himself to give Zhao He another shot, to help him make "Once Upon a Time as Self-improvement", and then he considered giving him a chance to direct.

And now, he has done what he promised, and the opportunity is at hand.

Li Qian raised his head, poured water in one hand, and greeted Feng Bicheng with the other, "Brother Feng, come, sit!"

Feng Bicheng turned around and closed the door, went to the sofa area, and sat down opposite Li Qian.

He didn't dare to sit on the porcelain anymore. Although his **** was sinking into the sofa, his upper body was basically straight.

From posture, to expression, to heart, at this moment, he is indeed respectful.

Of course, at least half of them were nervous.

After making the tea, Li Qian pushed the tea cup over and said with a smile, "Try it!"

Then he said with a smile: "Xiaobing's family bought a tea garden last year, her home is in Huzhou, Xiaobing gave her money to her family, mainly to let the elderly and younger brothers and sisters in the family live more comfortably, but they are diligent and thrifty. I’m used to it, I don’t want to spend money to enjoy it, so I buy a property. No, the first spring tea I picked this year is said to be fried for me by my father-in-law. Apart from me and Xiaobing, I have never entered anyone else’s tea. As for your mouth, try it!"

Feng Bicheng had a smile on his face, but his hand almost shivered and spilled the cup, and said in his heart, "Damn... this is a big face!"

Smell, taste, and swallow whole.

The tea is a little hot, but after taking a sip, there is indeed a strange fragrance lingering on the bottom of the tongue.

Putting down the cup, he smacked, and said sincerely: "Xiang, through! Sister Bing's family is good at craftsmanship!"

Li Qian laughed when he heard the words, and also picked up the teacup, sniffing, tasting, and swallowing.

"Well, it's good!"

After that, he laughed and said, "Brother Feng, you are an expert!"

While speaking, he turned to one side, pointed to a gift bag on his desk, and said, "I just fried two catties and sent it to me, and I'm also a treasure, so I'm reluctant to give more, and when you go back, Take that away! It's not for you, it's for your old man!"

After that, he smiled and said, "When we got together for a drink later this year, Master Feng heard about this, and he was thinking about it! Hey, three taels of tea, here's to you, you can't be greedy for ink!"

Feng Bicheng laughed when he heard the words, "Don't worry, you won't even bring a tea stalk!"

After a pause, he added another sentence, "I'll just steal from our old man later!"

Li Qian laughed.

Then, Li Qian distributed tea to the two by himself.

The tea poured down, and Li Qian smiled and glanced at the stack of documents Feng Bicheng put on the sofa by his hand. It was obviously not the thickness of a script, so he smiled and said, "Have you read the script? Do you like it?"

Feng Bicheng's waist, which had just collapsed a little, was instantly straight again.

"Like it!" he said, "I love it so much!"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and took something that he had carefully prepared for several days, handed it over, and said, "I liked this script as soon as I saw it. A few storyboards and sub-shots, you can take a look, if there is something wrong, give me some pointers!"

Li Qian took it with a smile, but just turned it over briefly, and then placed it on the side of the coffee table where it was not easy to sprinkle tea, and then still turned to look at Feng Bicheng, smiling but sharp-eyed.

Feng Bicheng, who had calmed down a lot after a cup of hot tea just now, suddenly became nervous again.

What does it mean? Don't look at it?

After a while, Li Qian asked, "I'll look at these materials when I look back. First, what is your overall idea? If I hand it over to you, what do you plan to make of it?"

Feng Bicheng lowered his head when he heard the words, took a slow breath, and when he raised his head again, with a solemn face, he said, "This is a black humor, a comedy! When I first started, I thought this book was too suitable for me, And it's much more profound and funny than my original "Half Hero", so I think I can make it well!"

"But after smacking it carefully for two days, I suddenly felt that, no, I can't shoot it in the style of "Half Hero"! Because it is a dark humor and a comedy, I can't make it a comedy!"

"Oh?" Li Qian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and smiled: "This is interesting, talk about it!"

Feng Bicheng seemed to be greatly encouraged, and immediately said a little excitedly: "I'm going to make him into a drama!"

Li Qian raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face, "A real drama?"

"Yes! The drama! The style of the drama!" Feng Bicheng nodded and said earnestly: "If you can give me this book and this story with confidence, then I will make this black humor book according to the main drama. The style of shooting is so, everything is upright, and everything falls into the most life-like angle!"

Li Qian smiled and asked, "Tell the funniest story with the most serious expression?"

Feng Bicheng smiled and nodded, "Yes! That's what I plan to do!"

Li Qian nodded with a smile, but said nothing.

Feng Bicheng couldn't wait to say again: "For example, for the scenes in the previous filming, I plan to give them a wide angle and shoot them at an epic level! I want to make them even more epic than the big scenes of those dynasty dramas! Just in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, hundreds of Official worship, at this time, Ge You held a trumpet in his hand and shouted: 'All attention! The wheel of history is rolling forward, now, the emperor is about to ascend the throne!', I think, the more serious it is, the more serious the whole picture is. When the burden comes out, it will be even more joyful!"

Li Qian nodded slowly when he heard the words, but still did not speak.

After a while, Feng Bicheng was about to continue explaining his filmmaking philosophy, but Li Qian suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "If you are asked to film, is there a favorite candidate for the male lead?"

Feng Bicheng was stunned when he heard the words.

There is a pit in this topic - before coming here, the old man repeatedly warned that once Li Qian mentioned this topic, then, be careful with this pit.

But after hesitating for a while, Feng Bicheng took his heart and said bravely: "Our company has a contracted actor named Huang Ge, who used to play some minor supporting roles! But I have a good relationship with him. I know a little about his acting skills and acting style. I think... If we use a clown like him, especially, his acting style is very simple and has a kind of small town style. I think he is similar to this drama and this drama. The story will be very special..."

While speaking, he noticed that Li Qian's brows seemed to wrinkle, and his heart suddenly thumped violently - but fortunately, Li Qian just nodded, but didn't say anything.

After he finished speaking, Li Qian asked, "Huang Ge...do you think it's okay?"

This is to ask yourself if you are willing to make a hard guarantee!

The hole is bigger!

But Feng Bicheng took his heart out again and said, "I think...he is really suitable!"

After listening to him, Li Qian suddenly laughed.

"Huang...Ge...hmm~www.wuxiaspot.com~You make me think about it..."

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Carrying the gift box out of the office, turning around and closing the door, Feng Bicheng smiled and nodded at Qin Nuo, who was working outside the door, before leaving.

But almost uncontrollably, he subconsciously twisted his neck.

Although it was only half an hour, this half hour was enough to dig up everything he had carefully prepared in the past five days!

nervous! A lot of pressure!

When he was a few steps away from the art director's office, he let out a slow breath, and then clenched his fist fiercely. With a fierce expression on his face, he gave a small fist.

"yeah!"

And then... people feel refreshed on happy occasions.

Without waiting for the elevator, he directly climbed the stairs and jumped up to the ninth floor lightly.

See everyone with a smile on their faces.

When he arrived at the rooftop leisure area on the ninth floor, he immediately took out his phone and dialed it.

When the phone got through, he said impatiently, "Dad, it's done!"

…………

Putting down the phone, Feng Yumin continued to stare at the monitor in front of him, watching the camera push into the deep field little by little, and then suddenly dropped his finger, "Just pinch here!"

After he finished speaking, a smile appeared on his face.

After a long time, he smiled, shook his head, and said with a faint voice, "Stinky boy! Sigh..."

***

A chapter of more than 5,000 characters!

In other words, Xiaodao, who is running around in the field, does not dare to forget the code words for a moment, and does not dare to forget to update it for a moment, and squeezes time every day for 45,000 words. But why did the monthly ranking of "Perfect Life" slip down? This is really not the right rhythm, folks!

Can you ask for another wave of support?

Knife and plow, I beg you all!