fish out a entertainer

Chapter 256 The eve of the animation launch

Chapter 256 The eve of the animation launch

Since Li Yi went to inspect the progress of "Assassin Wu Liuqi" a few days ago, he has not paid attention to this matter.After all, he wasn't too optimistic about this animation, otherwise he wouldn't let Li Tianxing and the others use it for practice.

Li Yi sat on the leather sofa in a lonely and cold villa with hundreds of square meters, looking at the unpopular villa, a dull feeling suddenly emerged from his heart.

Is this the life of the rich?

It doesn't seem that happy.

So boring~
clack.

The sound of the door opening suddenly came.

Li Yi didn't even raise his head. Recently, Chu Shifang, a cheap apprentice, ran here when he had nothing to do. Li Yi was used to it.

"Close the door." Li Yi shouted loudly while holding the laptop in his hand without even raising his head.

But after looking at the computer for a while, Li Yi suddenly felt that something was wrong.

How could Chu Shifang's movement be so small?

Suddenly a gloomy force came from behind, Li Yi turned his head and saw that it was Li Muqiong who looked dusty and tired.

Li Yi looked Li Muqiong up and down.

"blacken."

"Oops." As soon as the words came out, Li Yi knew that he had said the wrong thing. As expected, the tired Li Muqiong's face darkened, and as soon as he raised his hand, the one-shoulder schoolbag in his hand was thrown towards Li Yi. .

Li Yi grabbed it, only to realize that there were some clothes in the schoolbag, and it wasn't heavy.

Li Yi put down the schoolbag in his hand, greeted Li Muqiong with a smile on his face, took the suitcase in Li Muqiong's hand, and then served tea, water and cut fruits to Li Muqiong lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Li Yi felt a little distressed when he saw Li Muqiong's tired face.But he was also a little puzzled. Li Muqiong had been in high spirits and in high spirits for several years during the war in Africa.Why are you like this just a few months after you came to work in the Imperial Capital?
"Sister, are you unhappy at work?" Li Yi asked carefully.

"It's okay." Li Muqiong weakly raised his hand and waved towards Li Yi.

Looking at Li Muqiong's appearance, although Li Yi wanted to persuade him, he understood Li Muqiong's nature. If he had listened to the persuasion, he would not have gone to Africa before.

Not long after, Li Yi found that Li Muqiong was lying on the sofa and fell asleep. With a wry smile, Li Yi turned back to the room and took a blanket to cover Li Muqiong.

Looking at Li Muqiong who was breathing slowly, Li Yi looked thoughtful and didn't know what he was thinking.

Mind animation.

"Why don't you advertise?" Sun Hao was a little anxious as he watched the trailers on Tengfei Video and the trailer PV of the small TV website "Assassin Wu Liuqi" that didn't exceed [-].

Li Tianxing put down the work in his hand, gave Sun Hao a blank look, then turned around, picked up the digital tablet in his hand, bowed his head and drew patiently, and at the same time said in a slow voice: "This is an original animation, what's the use of advertising? The broadcasting rights are all sold out." Now, no matter how famous we are, we can’t increase the signing fee. Besides, the 20 signing fee is because we won the Golden Dragon Award last year.”

Hearing this, Sun Hao also slumped down in his office chair.

It's not that he doesn't understand these principles, it's just that he is a little sad to see that the works he has worked so hard to create have so little popularity.

"Okay, don't look like a doormat, and draw a few posters when you have time." Li Tianxing finished sketching the lines in his hand, then turned his head and said to Sun Hao, who was limp in the chair and turned into a puddle of mud .

It was said that Sun Hao seemed to have a spine suddenly, and slowly sat up from the chair, picked up the digital tablet on the desktop and began to write and draw. I don’t even know what I drew.

Li Tianxing looked at Sun Hao's distraught look, smiled, didn't care, lowered his head and continued to draw.

"Hey! Where is He Chang?" Sun Hao put down the tablet in his hand and asked suddenly.

"Maybe in the dubbing studio." Li Tianxing smiled.

"Dubbing room?" Sun Hao's eyes widened suddenly, his face burst into a radiant look, with a surprised expression on his face, "He Chang is going to develop in the direction of a dubbing actor?"

Li Tianxing shrugged and Quan responded.

"No, I have to go and see." Sun Hao regained his energy, got up and walked towards the dubbing studio.

Li Tianxing glanced at Sun Hao, smiled and said nothing, bowed his head and continued to draw.

Sun Hao came to the dubbing room, but there was no one there.Sun Hao looked inside the dubbing room, and sure enough, He Shang was standing inside with headphones.

The entire dubbing room was empty, except for He Chang.

Sun Hao went outside, grabbed a pair of monitor headphones and put them on his ears, and then heard a burst of Cantonese dubbing in a completely incomprehensible but different style coming from the headphones.

There are young people, middle-aged people, old people and even women's voices appearing in the earphones. Although they can't understand, they still make Sun Hao stunned.

Not long after, He Chang in the dubbing room saw Sun Hao, took off his earphones and walked out of the dubbing room.

"Haozi, why are you here?" He Chang asked curiously.

"I'll come over to see you, what's that voice you just dubbed?" Sun Hao leaned in front of He Chang, stared at He Chang's Adam's apple carefully, and asked very curiously.

"Puppet show." He Shang said with a smile, then picked up the water on the table and drank it.

"Puppetry?" Sun Hao was taken aback for a moment. He realized that the word sounded familiar, and then suddenly remembered that it was a traditional Cantonese opera handed down by He Chang's family.

"It sounds amazing. One person can match so many timbres. It's a pity that I can't understand Cantonese." Sun Hao shook his head and sighed.

"It was a famous traditional puppet show just now." He Chang drank his saliva, and then continued: "The puppet show is performed and sung by the puppeteers themselves, so the accents of men, women and children must be imitated."

"Awesome." Sun Hao nodded and was very impressed.

"He Shang, you don't want to go back and inherit your grandfather's mantle, do you?" Sun Hao stared at He Shang and asked curiously. .

"Nothing." He Chang smiled, and his expression became a bit depressed: "Now the puppet shows are outdated, and they have to speak Cantonese, and the audience is not wide. If you really go back and inherit the mantle of puppet shows, you may be in a few years. You can see me begging for food on the street. My hands are itchy recently, see if I lost the things the old man gave me."

Hearing this, Sun Hao nodded. He Chang was right, even the quintessence of Peking Opera is not good enough nowadays, not to mention puppetry, a niche drama with such a large regional limitation.

"Who has offended you with this frown on your face?" He Shang also noticed something was wrong with Sun Hao's state.

"No, I'm just a little worried."

Looking at Sun Hao with a sad face, He Chang smiled. Li Tianxing is the chief director and person in charge of Lingxin animation, and needs to coordinate the overall situation.However, many special effects and original painting modeling in "Assassin's Five Six Seven" were led by Sun Hao.

Regarding the feelings for the assassin Wu Liuqi, Sun Hao may surpass everyone in Spirit Heart Animation, even Li Tianxing as the chief director.

(End of this chapter)

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