Chapter 853 Done!

Crash.

Applause rang out.

In the entire open work room, all the staff, sitting and standing, looked up at the huge display screen, and applauded while watching.

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

What is displayed on the screen at this 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 being perfect, some parts are not good enough, even Li Qian is not particularly satisfied with the image itself, but since the official establishment of Minghu Animation, especially the establishment of the development direction of Minghu Animation itself , that is to say, two months have passed since the official launch of the first animated film project "Calabash Baby". This is the first work result of more than 200 technicians and staff.

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

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

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

The applause lasted for more than a minute.

Everyone looked excited.

And the several main creators who participated in the design, production, rendering, and generation of this animated character look up at the result that took them two months to create, and they are gratified and proud.

After the applause, Li Qian said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard, two months, the results are not small! This month, everyone's bonus is doubled to the original extent!"

"Wow……"

"Long live the boss!"

There was a lot of applause - this time it was even more enthusiastic than before.

When everyone's applause stopped for a while, Li Qian smiled and said: "Celebrating is both possible and necessary! But, everyone, the Great Wall, this is only the first brick! Everyone, come on!"

The applause resumed.

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After leaving the big work room and walking into the small conference room, several creative personnel 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 were gone, and even Even the brows are slightly wrinkled——

"Here, here, the lines are too soft and round!"

"But once the lines are changed to be straight, it will easily make the character look less cute!"

"Yes, I know that it is indeed my requirement that the character image must be cute, but I think the lines and rendering of these places should be adjusted, that is... that is, I hope that the treatment 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 wouldn't 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 to do it, modify it, okay?"

"..."

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It was more than half an hour of debate, even mixed with quarrels.

The weather is in August, and the sky is as hot as a fireball. Although the offices and workshops of Minghu Animation must be fully air-conditioned with constant temperature, people still get angry easily and have a bad temper.

After finally convincing a group of particularly stubborn technicians, and encouraging them to make a trial draft according to their own opinions without delaying the normal modification and evolution of the character modeling, when they left, Li Qian subconsciously put his hands on his hips— —In the past one or two months, I felt a little like when I was filming "Legend of the New White Snake". I was very excited, but I always felt very tired.

When everyone left and the door was closed, He Runqing came over to hug him, then let go, smiled, leaned forward and kissed him on the face, touched his face, and said with a smile: "Relax, don't be too anxious Let's not rush, take your time, okay?"

Li Qian spread his hands and smiled wryly.

Well, he knows that doing things by himself, especially once a certain thing is started, it is indeed a bit too vigorous to deal with it - and the biggest problem is that he is stubborn and insists on going his own way!

But it's okay.

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

Cao Zhan can live in the town, and in terms of art, whether it is traditional Chinese painting, oil painting, or even sculpture, he has played with it, so he can be regarded as an expert.

Although He Runqing is a layman, and she has just changed careers and started working in management, her years of experience in the entertainment industry have made her quite good at handling interpersonal relationships.

Therefore, she can easily deal with so many top people in the entertainment circle, and she has a great popularity. What's more, at least half of the entire company at Minghu Animation is dead nerds and technical nerds?

With the two of them handling the company's daily affairs, one can handle the pressure and the other can smooth it out, which can be regarded as a perfect complement to each other. The most rare thing is that He Runqing changed careers and started management. On the one hand, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. On the other hand, it seems that he is very happy to start 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 him, and unconsciously suppress Li Qian's heart fire, the whole person's Emotions seem to be slowly smoothing out. Then, although the next time you talk about something, it is inevitable that you will still get angry, but the overall working atmosphere can always be firmly controlled within a safe range.

At this time, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Li Qian yelled "Come in", and his administrative assistant Qin Nuo pushed the door in. Seeing He Runqing, he smiled and nodded at He Runqing, and then said: "Mr. Li, in your itinerary today, you have made an appointment The conversation was made at three o'clock in the afternoon, and it is already two forty-five, look..."

Li Qian was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and patted his head, "Yes, I almost forgot!"

Turning to look at He Runqing, he took the initiative to hug her again, and then let go, saying: "I have to go back there, I have to have a deep talk with Feng Bicheng in the afternoon, the next movie is very important, I'm afraid he will mess it up! "

He Runqing nodded in understanding, 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 restless.

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

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

Even if he got investment for the first time and could start shooting his first movie, he was not as nervous as he is now!

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

Breathing out in one breath, I felt much calmer.

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

Undoubtedly, Li Qian must appreciate his talent very much, and then, he gave himself such a book that was completely inconsistent with his previous creative style, making it clear that he also liked what he had done in the previous two films. The director's style shown -- think about it with a little arrogance, maybe this book of "Big Wrist" was created by Li Qian specially for himself!

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

To put it bluntly, this kind of black and humorous book is more suitable for me to play!

Besides, I have read this book no less than 30 times. I have written tens of thousands of words just for character analysis and story analysis, and I have drawn so many storyboards. In addition, there are some points from the old man—— um, The preparation is definitely super super full!

Do not be nervous! Do not be nervous!

Yes, don't be nervous!

Be nervous!

I'm not nervous!

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

Feng Bicheng stood up suddenly with a huff, 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 his heart beating again!

Fuck!

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

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Push the door and go in.

Feng Bicheng leaned forward with his upper body, "Mr. Li, Assistant Qin said there is no need to knock on the door, so I will..."

Halfway through the speech, he was a little taken aback.

Li Qian wasn't sitting behind the desk, but was sitting on the sofa making tea!

The heat rises, and the fragrance of tea curls up.

It reminded him of that conversation half a year ago.

It was also in this office that Li Qian made the tea himself, and it was also an in-depth conversation.

At that time, Li Qian said that he asked himself to help Zhao He again, assisting him in the filming of "Once Upon a Time in China" and then considering giving him a chance to direct.

But now, he has done what he promised, and the opportunity is in front of him.

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

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. Although his butt sank 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 a small part of it was nervousness.

After brewing the tea, Li Qian pushed the teacup over and said with a smile, "Taste it!"

Then he said with a smile: "Xiaobing's family bought a tea garden last year. Her family is in Huzhou. Xiaobing gave her family money mainly to let the elderly and younger brothers and sisters in the family live more comfortably, but they are thrifty. I'm used to it, and I don't want to spend money to enjoy it, so I buy property. No, the first spring tea picked this year is said to be fried by my father-in-law for me. Except for me and Xiaobing, I haven't bought it from anyone else. Mouth, you taste it!"

Feng Bicheng had a smile on his face, but his hands trembled and he almost spilled the cup. He said in his heart, "Damn it... I'm losing face!"

First sniff, then taste, then swallow whole.

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

Putting down the cup, he smacked it, and said sincerely: "It smells so good! Sister Bing's family has great craftsmanship!"

Li Qian laughed when he heard the words, picked up the teacup, sniffed, tasted, and swallowed.

"Well, it's not bad!"

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

While talking, he turned sideways, pointed to a gift bag on his desk, and said, "I fried two catties and sent it to me, and I also treat it as a treasure, so I am not willing to give it if there is more. When you leave later, Take that away! It's not for you, it's for your old man!"

After finishing speaking, he laughed and said: "When we get together for a drink after this year, Master Feng heard about it, and he thought about it! Hey, three liang of tea, I'll give it to you, don't be greedy!"

Feng Bicheng laughed when he heard this, "Don't worry, you won't even have a single tea stalk with you!"

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

Li Qian laughed out loud.

Then, Li Qian personally divided the tea between the two.

After the tea was poured, Li Qian glanced at the stack of documents Feng Bicheng put on the sofa with a smile. It was obviously not the thickness of a script, so he smiled and said, "Read the script? Do you like it?"

Feng Bicheng's waist, which had just slumped a little, stood straight again at this moment.

"Love it!" he said, "Super love it!"

While talking, he reached out and took the things that he had carefully prepared for several days, handed them over, and said, "I fell in love with this script immediately after reading it. My hands were itchy, so I tried to write some character analysis and story analysis, and even drew some scripts. A few storyboards and sub-shots, you can take a look, if there is something wrong, give me pointers!"

Li Qian took it with a smile, but simply turned it over, and then put it on the side of the coffee table where it is not easy to spill tea, and then turned his head to look at Feng Bicheng, with a smile on his face, but sharp eyes.

After drinking a cup of hot tea just now, Feng Bicheng, who managed to calm down a lot, suddenly became nervous again.

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

After a while, Li Qian asked: "I'll look at these materials later, first let me tell you, what is your overall idea? If I hand it over to you, what do you plan to make of him?"

Hearing this, Feng Bicheng lowered his head, took a breath slowly, and when he raised his head again, he said solemnly, "This is a black humor, a comedy! At the beginning, I thought this book was very suitable for me. And it is much more profound and funny than my original "Half a Hero", so I think I will be able to make a good one!"

"But after two days of careful exploration, I suddenly felt, no, I can't make it in the style of "Half a Hero"! Just because it is a black humor and a comedy, I can't make it a comedy!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Li Qian's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "This is interesting, let's 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, "Main drama?"

"Yes! The drama! The style of the drama!" Feng Bicheng nodded, and said seriously: "If you can trust me to shoot it, this book and the story, then I will make this black humorous book according to the script of the drama. Everything is upright, and everything falls into the most life-like angle!"

With a smile on his face, Li Qian asked, "Tell the funniest story with the most serious expression?"

Feng Bicheng smiled and nodded, "Yes! That's my plan!"

Li Qian nodded with a smile, but did not speak.

Feng Bicheng couldn't wait to say again: "For example, I plan to use a wide angle for the shots of the previous filming, and shoot according to the epic level! The shooting is required to be even more epic than those big shots of the Dynasty drama! Right in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the hundred At this time, Ge You held a trumpet in his hand and shouted: "Attention all! The wheel of history is rolling forward. Now, the emperor is about to ascend the throne!", I think, the more serious it is, the whole picture Only when the burden comes out, will there be more joy!"

Li Qian nodded slowly when he heard the words, but still didn't speak.

After a while, Feng Bicheng was about to continue explaining his filmmaking philosophy, but Li Qian suddenly asked, "If you are asked to take the lead role, is there anyone you like?"

Feng Bicheng was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

There is a pitfall in this topic - before coming here, the old man has repeatedly told him that once Li Qian mentions this topic, he must be careful about this pitfall.

But after hesitating for a while, Feng Bicheng turned his head and said bravely: "Our company has a signed actor named Huang Ge, who used to play small supporting roles! But I have a good relationship with him. I have some understanding of acting skills and acting style. I think... If you use him as a buffoon, especially because his acting style is very simple and has a kind of petty bourgeois style. I think he is similar to this drama and this The story will be especially suitable..."

As he spoke, he noticed that Li Qian's brows seemed to have frowned, and his heart suddenly jumped 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 take hard insurance!

This pit is bigger!

But Feng Bicheng once again put his mind to one side, and said: "I think...he is really suitable!"

After listening to him, Li Qian suddenly laughed.

"Huang...Ge...well, let me think..."

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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, and then went out.

But almost uncontrollably, he twisted his neck subconsciously.

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

nervous! A lot of pressure!

After a few steps away from the art director's office, he let out a breath slowly, then clenched his fists fiercely, with a fierce expression on his face, and swung his fists slightly.

"yeah!"

Then... People are refreshed on happy occasions.

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

Seeing everyone has a smile on his face.

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

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

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Putting down the phone, Feng Yumin continued to stare at the monitor in front of him, watching the camera gradually move towards the deep scene, and then suddenly dropped his finger, "Just pinch here!"

After speaking, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Half a day later, I smiled, shook my head, and sighed with emotion in a faint voice: "Stinky boy! Alas..."

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A chapter of more than 5,000 characters!

In other words, a small knife who is traveling around the field dare not forget to write or update for a moment, and spends 4,500 words every day, but why does the monthly ticket ranking of "Perfect Life" slip down? This is really not the right rhythm, everyone!

Can I ask for another wave of support?

Dao Yigeng is begging you all!