Chapter 757 Daily Life

actually--

Lao Mo has always been looking forward to his son taking over his mantle and becoming a painter.

after all.

His resources are circled here.

Even if his son has mediocre qualifications in the future, he can still become well-off by relying on his resources and connections.

The so-called academic valve and the like are probably like this.

so--

He also prepared a set of teaching aids at home.

No matter what.

His son has no interest in painting at all, so these teaching aids can only gather dust at home.

Now that Jiang Yang wanted to learn, he took it out again.

When Jiang Yang came back with coffee, he had already arranged it on the terrace of the courtyard.

Then, he clapped his hands and looked at the nearby gray tiles, walnut trees, the continuous tile roofs nearby, and the high-rise buildings in the distance. He couldn't help but sigh. He had visited this courtyard when he was a child and knew what it originally looked like. , except that it is a bit big, it is an ordinary courtyard house. Now it has been transformed by a big star. It is simply his dream studio.

It's such a waste for Jiang Yang to play with.

Damn it.

It’s great to have money!

Jiang Yang saw Zhou Hao as soon as he entered the door: "The rat is here."

Although it is a stop-motion animation, as a serious director, Zhou Hao must be there.

Zhou Hao took the coffee: "I eat the cakes drawn by Mr. Han every day in the company, and I'm almost full."

If you can't afford to offend, you can't afford to hide.

Jiang Yang gave the coffee to Shitou and the others again, then went up to the terrace and handed the coffee to Lao Mo.

Lao Mo took it and took a sip, then asked Jiang Yang to sit down.

Then--

He pointed to the teaching aids that had been placed in advance: "Learn to draw first and learn to sketch. Come on, follow the drawing."

"ah?"

Jiang Yang looked at Lao Mo in surprise. He started painting before class started?

Lao Mo ignored Jiang Yang.

He sat on the comfortable sofa next to him. He sunk his buttocks and supported his back. Warmth and healing were transferred to his back. Lao Mo felt like he was sitting in a pile of money. He picked up a magazine he brought from home and looked at it comfortably.

Jiang Yang:......

He may not have been a good student since he was a child, but his attitude towards teachers was still very good.

Now that everything was like this, Jiang Yang sharpened his pencil.

This pencil sharpening is really a technical job. Jiang Yang sharpened it for a long time and cut off almost one-half of a pencil that he had never drawn before before sharpening it. Then he started drawing seriously according to the teaching aids.

It was quiet on the terrace.

There is a discussion downstairs.

Zhou Hao and the others were sitting in the yard basking in the sun, dividing their work in stop-motion animation.

Shitou has done stop-motion animation once. Although it is a MV, it is still clay animation, but it is not animation, so he is the coordinator, and Zhou Hao is the director, who does the budgeting, the whole storyboarding, and the miniature construction. Molds, scene layout, art-making——

Shitou said, "I need to hire an artist."

Art is still very important.

Take their stop-motion animation as an example. The shapes, lights, and colors of characters and scenes all rely on art to visualize the text into concept maps and atmosphere maps to provide the director and crew with a blueprint that can be referenced, discussed, and implemented to achieve the goal. Jiang Yang must be handsome and cool.

Huo Che looked up at the roof: "Isn't there a ready-made art teacher here?"

Zhou Hao and Shitou looked at each other.

There is a big difference between film artists and painters.

but--

Since this movie is for fun, there is no need to be too particular. Shitou raised his head and said, "Teacher Mo, do you want to come and play?"

Lao Mo put down the book.

He knew that they were making stop-motion animation. Although he didn't understand it very well, Lao Mo was still very curious and interested in the art of film and television dramas. After all, who doesn't want their things to appear in front of more people.

Now I happen to have such an opportunity, so it might as well take a look.

He stood up and told Jiang Yang: "Draw well."

"oh."

Jiang Yang agreed.

Old Mo couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yang.

He was really surprised.

Li Yu's name is so popular that even people who don't listen to music have heard her songs. He felt that her husband, not to mention being aloof and unruly, was at least a bit arrogant and a bit thorny.

Unexpectedly——

He has a very upright attitude and does whatever the teacher asks him to do.

If it were not for his wife being obsessed with this guy, and this guy having zero basic skills, he would really think he was a good student.

He went downstairs, took the script from Shitou, and sat with them in the sun to discuss it.

Huo Che looked up and saw Jiang Yang painting seriously, so he reminded everyone to keep their voices down.

Very consciously.

Shitou and the others lowered their voices.

Lao Mo glanced at Jiang Yang again and thought that Li Yu was indeed the great devil, and everyone gathered around her husband was so obedient.

The yard fell silent.

The sun is very warm.

Birds danced and sang in the walnut trees.

A white cat slept on the tiled house next door, and the faint voices of neighbors could be heard in the distance.

Jiang Yang liked this moment so much.

God knows.

How many times after he started working did he dream that he was back home and in class. He was worried about why he was back. Where was my wife? When I woke up, I hugged my wife and felt a sense of loss.

Now.

He felt that the paper airplane of his childhood was flying back into his hands.

He drew seriously, listening to the sound of the pen tip brushing on the paper, and felt that if his wife were here, his life would be perfect.

It's eleven o'clock.

Jiang Yang has finished the painting.

He took the paper and went down to let Lao Mo check it. He also took out the card sponsored by Du Ziteng and asked everyone: "How do you like eating this today?"

Zhou Hao took it over and said, "Hey, Du Fu, where is the Tire Two-Star Restaurant? This will definitely do. We must have a good meal."

then--

He said: "Let Mr. Han go."

The restaurant is far away and several people are busy.

Zhang Zhu's grandfather, Master Jiang Yang, Lao Zhang, had already begun to carve puppets on his hands while he was talking.

Of course, this is not the final shot of the puppet, just a concept reference. To actually shoot the puppet, you have to buy a stop-motion skeleton and wrap it with foam material. The puppet produced in this way is as lifelike as a silicone doll, and its limbs can move and make smooth movements, which is very suitable for shooting stop-motion animation.

Jiang Yang: "Aren't you afraid that Mr. Han will draw a cake for you?"

"whispering sound."

Zhou Hao dismissed it: "I don't care who is the boss. Drawing cakes is my passive role as the boss."

"OK."

Jiang Yang called Sister Han.

When receiving the call, Sister Han:...

She was unable to complain about these two things.

She just put away her earphones, turned off the TV series, and said to Jiang Chen and Li Liang, "I'm going to catch those two bastards."

She took a taxi, went to the restaurant to order food, and directly reported her membership card number when paying the bill, and then fractured her bones, which made Han Xiaoxiao feel like it was really cheap. After picking up the meal, she took a taxi with the help of the waiter and arrived at the entrance of the alley.

Zhou Hao and Shitou had already come out to pick him up.

They brought the meal to the courtyard.

This was Han Xiaoxiao's first time in the courtyard. After seeing the layout, he just hated that his idol was too good to Jiang Yang, his grandson. No wonder he didn't report to the company when he came back.

"By the way, where is Director Jiang?"

Han Xiaoxiao turned around and didn't see it.

Zhou Hao pointed to the terrace: "There is class at the moment."

After getting Jiang Yang's paintings, Lao Mo took out the works he had drawn in advance and asked Jiang Yang to compare them. After finding out the problems, he answered them one by one for Jiang Yang from the beginning, teaching him how to control the pen, long lines, and Basic skills like arranging cables.

Han Xiaoxiao: "What class are you taking?"

Zhou Hao: "Paint."

Han Xiaoxiao: "Huahua? Find me!"

Zhou Hao: "Looking for you?"

Han Xiaoxiao: "I am a graphic designer."

She was majoring in graphic design when she passed the art exam, and she also studied painting.

"oh."

Zhou Hao suddenly realized.

Then--

He asked Han Xiaoxiao to stay alone: ​​"When I think that I hired you as a graphic designer, I feel like I am blind."

Han Xiaoxiao didn't think it was her fault.

Every day when she is not doing graphic design, her skills are developed.

Just right.

She took the opportunity to give Jiang Yang some guidance and regain her touch.

then--

While Zhou Hao and the others were placing the dishes, she went upstairs.

Then, she came down in despair.

Oh shit!

People are more infuriating than others.

You can tell by looking at the examples painted by the teacher. If her teacher during the art exam was Bronze, this teacher Jiang Yang was the master. If she had such a teacher to guide her back then, she would not bother to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University. Van Gogh and Finch were not Dream.

"Mr. Han."

Zhou Hao asked Han Xiaoxiao to stop being stunned and went with him to get wine from the refrigerator in the house.

As he walked, he said: "If you don't have any work at hand during this period, come here to help me and take care of the logistics."

"no."

Han Xiaoxiao stopped and said, "Are you planning to stay here for a while?"

The company really doesn't care.

Zhou Hao: "The Chinese New Year is almost here, so why bother?"

Say it again.

Zhou Hao: "Stop-motion animation is also an important type of advertising. Didn't you complain some time ago that you gave travel advertisements to animation studios? After our stop-motion animation is completed and we have accumulated technical capabilities, we will be able to use animated advertisements in the future. Why don’t we just hold it in our hands and give it to others? By then, we will be able to branch out in one year and go public in two years. Financial freedom will not be a dream!”

Han Xiaoxiao:......

She didn't know why, but she felt quite excited when she heard it.

"besides."

Zhou Hao told her that Mr. Mo will be the art director of this animation, "Become Mr. Mo's assistant and learn from it. You can also serve as an art director in the crew in the future. Is this teacher qualified to guide you?"

Damn enough.

Han Xiaoxiao thinks that the cake painted by Mr. Zhou smells delicious.

"OK!"

She readily agreed.

Zhou Hao opened the refrigerator.

The refrigerator is full, including yogurt, milk, potato chips, etc., and there are also one or two bottles of Coke.

Just no wine.

"broken."

Zhou Hao forgot that this was Jiang Yang's refrigerator, "The devil will not allow wine to exist."

Zhou Hao: "Why don't you go out and buy some wine and keep Jiang Yang's account in mind."

Han Xiaoxiao motioned to the surveillance camera overhead: "If you dare to buy wine, I'm afraid you won't exist tomorrow."

Let's have a drink instead.

When they took out the drinks, Lao Mo and Jiang Yang also came down from upstairs. Everyone ate and chatted together. After the meal, everyone got busy again. Jiang Yang went to the terrace to continue practicing according to the teacher's guidance. Shitou and Lao Mo continued to discuss below and let their minds collide. Han Xiaoxiao was beside him. Listen, bring tea and water from time to time.

Occasionally--

She looked back at Jiang Yang on the terrace and saw that he was quite focused when painting, like a high school student about to take the college entrance examination.

It was when he was sharpening his pencil, it really hurt.