The huge wave sweeping the anime world

"Waibi Babu? Brother Huayun, it's only been two days, and you've already finished the CG animation?"

Wuhai, who was playing the victim among the beautiful girls in the university to get cat food, received a voice call from Ma Huayun.

In order to facilitate communication with Ma Huayun and Heisenberg, he set up the phone calls as soul communication based on spiritual power.

However, from Ma Huayun's perspective, it seemed that he had opened a message that was not under their control at all, and made a voice call with almost no signal reception point, but he was able to communicate normally.

“The rendering of the graphics, the fighting scenes, and the communication between the characters are flawless, but the only drawback is the lack of music that can best set the mood. If you want more people to know the content of the game, it is important, but the soundtrack is a very important component.”

"It's like, without the sound system, would Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms be so powerful? If the CG you made is just a perfect shell, it lacks the soundtrack to inject soul into it."

Ma Huayun looked at his subordinates' analysis of the CG and gave a sharp evaluation of the main components missing from the current CG.

music?

This is indeed the point that he and Heisenberg overlooked.

But why are these ignored?

It's because both of them are complete music idiots, let alone making music that matches CG.

"Why don't you take this job too? War game music doesn't need to be too fancy, and most importantly, don't hire some popular young actors or something like that. I can't stand it."

"If possible, please ask Brother Long. Although he is quite lecherous, he has done real things. I like him quite a lot."

While Wuhai was enjoying the food fed to him by the college students, he shamelessly put forward conditions to Ma Huayun.

"Of course, I'm not letting you work for nothing. Once the game is on track, I'll give you some small gifts of friendship."

Those small ornaments had almost no effect on him, but they did have some use for Ma Huayun, a mortal.

"This is not a difficult task. We have many celebrities under our group. Brother Long should give me, Ma, a favor. Then I will prepare a closing theme for you that will be a gala for all the stars."

"I remember there is a song called Phoenix by the band Fall Out Boy that is very suitable for advancing battle scenes. It can be used to lay the groundwork for some split-shot battle scenes..."

Ma Huayun became more and more excited as he spoke. He didn't want to spend any more energy asking a group of Taoist priests or magicians to judge whether this opportunity was a chance encounter with the gods or a ghost.

The ability to take people across the world in an instant had completely impressed him.

The true identity of a person with such great power cannot be uncovered by just hiring a few suspected charlatans.

"By the way, your CG production is so sophisticated. Did this story really happen?"

As someone who slipped from the real world to the extradition world, compared to his subordinates who praised the excellent production of CG to the point of suspecting that the producer had jumped out of several famous international special effects teams to work on his own.

He directly suspected that this CG might be something that actually happened in a certain world.

"It's just a long-forgotten past. I just extracted it and put it into the camera."

Wu Hai's tone sounded a little heavy (pretended) when he said this, which made Ma Huayun, who originally had countless questions, stop wanting to ask more.

He and Wu Hai had only met each other twice. The other party was a man of chivalry and it was considered merciful that he did not directly control him like the evil cultivators described in the books.

If he continues to poke other people's wounds without knowing the consequences, he will be going too far.

"Brother Jason, I personally think there is still one major problem with your game that has not been solved."

Ma Huayun struggled with this issue. To put it simply, it was related to the game made by Jason, but to put it more broadly, it might have an impact on the country and even the world.

This is definitely not a game project that he, a small boss of a management company, can take care of.

If this is not made clear, the state will use its power to find his company.

Even if he confessed everything truthfully, those officials would never believe his empty words.

He didn't dare to think about what would happen next. The software and games he produced were not unique and irreplaceable items for a country.

It is not the case that Ma Huayun has an absolutely irreplaceable position.

Maybe once the country takes action, a large number of Zhao Ruilong and Zhong Xiaoai will be waiting to fill the vacant market. While chatting and laughing about a short-sighted tycoon who dared to play a capricious game with power, they will be doing even more outrageous things than him with a righteous look on their face.

"Let's wait until they come in. You just need to help me run the forum, and I will take care of the rest."

Wuhai stopped eating and gave Ma Huayun, who was a little worried about the future of their cooperation, an injection of sedative.

The power of the state is indeed troublesome, but it also has weaknesses that can be negotiated.

This matter is not within his consideration now. Spring has just arrived, and it is too early to think about the autumn harvest when the seeds have been prepared but the sowing has not yet begun.

For a soul segment as lazy as his, this is more terrifying than directly erasing him and forcing him to return to the field for repairs.

...

"Xiaohua, find me a professional architect, and then find me a team of professional nutritionists and trainers, and build some new fitness equipment in my villa area. Don't worry about wasting money, all of them must be top-notch."

The secretary standing by was wondering why Boss Ma suddenly wanted to exercise, but a good secretary should keep silent and put her hair up when necessary.

Ma Huayun has made up his mind that the game made by Jason must contain great treasures. Now he is over 50 years old and is no longer at the age to put too much pressure on his body.

But according to the information he collected in the forum, there will be a new body for him to use in the game, so it's time for me to let go of my youthful passion again.

He was not very interested in what happened in the pirate world in the world background.

Just like most people, when they get older and see more things, they understand the quantity and weight of that delicate gray.

The rules and regulations of real life restricted his wild fantasies, and his identity would attract special attention from the country's iron fist if he did anything even slightly out of line.

But the world of pirates is different, maybe he can really do something he really wants to do.

"We must build the house first. This is the first step. The installation of the resurrection recorder is a must. Otherwise, we can't leave the Sky Island. The second step is to follow the large force to carry out the siege of Dala Island, but the means can be updated and upgraded."

After sending his personal secretary away, Ma Huayun began to record his future plans in a blank notebook.