"Um!"

"Old Wu is a Shanghai man, and he is quite capable of drinking!"

The next morning, Chen Qi rubbed his temples and hummed on the bed, as if he was still hangover.

After the meeting yesterday, he pulled Wu Mengchen to drink for half a night, and Liang Xiaosheng was accompanying him in the bungalow downstairs. Later, Liang Xiaosheng couldn't bear it anymore, so he fell asleep on the chair, and the two of them were still drinking.

Chen Qi did not hide his thoughts.

Film companies in various places are complicated, with 500,000 practitioners, which is also called the work of a million workers and food! They can’t move easily.

Hong Kong films are a good tool that can force film companies to improve market norms. Of course, they are not good yet. When they can’t make a fuss and cinemas go bankrupt one after another, they will be obedient.

The competition quota mentioned at the meeting is just the beginning.

If you want to make money, you have to standardize it!

Wu Mengchen was very surprised. He had little contact with Chen Qi, and had a clearer understanding of his ruthlessness and a further feeling of his ambitions - this is not the one who is satisfied with a department-level cadre!

Become a member of the Ministry!

Chen Qi expressed that he hoped that Shanghai could get a quota, and Shanghai was very suitable in all aspects, and there was also the factor of Zhuangzhuang playing grandpa...

"dad!"

"dad!"

He said he was so brave that he was so brave. He ran in, rushed to the edge of the bed, and climbed up hard. The 2-year-old child was still in a cute stage, and if he was a little older, he would get tired of him.

"Slow down!"

Chen Qi took it up and held it in his arms. It smelled fragrant and milky, and couldn't help but rua.

Zhuangzhuang is also strange. Usually, his son kisses his mother, and his father kisses him like a pig, but he seems to be very sticky with Chen Qi. Every time he comes back, he is a follower. He can say some simple sentences and shout: "Western Farm! Grandma, western Farm!"

"Grandma asked you to call me for dinner?"

"Yeah! Western food!"

"I also say that children are cute. If I say I feel disgusted by eating."

Chen Qi sighed. He was only 27 years old. He was a serious young man in his later generations. If he had a date, his fans would praise his true nature. How could he carry the burden of two capitals and 13 provinces now?

"Xiao Chen, get up!"

"Here's here!"

The mother-in-law was also shouting, and he got up and wiped his face, sat at the dining table. He cooked white porridge, steamed flower rolls, and a few other small pickles, eggs, ham and so on.

Gong Xue is not here, this kind of scene is quite strange.

He naturally wouldn't be in a bad situation, which made his mother-in-law very happy and said, "I'll leave in two days. Teacher Gong is almost done and will be able to go back next month. Thanks to you at home, otherwise we don't know what to do, and we can't even eat hot food."

"Our parents' task is to ensure your logistics!"

The mother-in-law paused and joked: "Oh, why are you calling Teacher Gong? Don't call me sister?"

"Oh, isn't this chatting with you! Although you are knowledgeable, I am a young man and I still have to pay attention."

"Don't talk nonsense! Who is more knowledgeable?"

My mother-in-law was very happy, but I didn’t know what I thought of, and she became more and more happy. Chen Qi was amazed that our mother also had stories when she was young.

...

After dinner, he was playing with his children at home.

At about ten o'clock, Liang Xiaosheng shouted downstairs, and Chen Qi went downstairs. Liang Xiaosheng took a stack of drawings and handed them to him, saying, "I have screened more than 20 people and think it's not bad, you can take a look!"

"Only twenty or so?"

"You have so many requirements."

Chen Qi sat down and reviewed one by one.

This is exactly what I want to prepare for comics and magazines. I have to bring a group of people to study in Hong Kong. First of all, this job is very attractive. Go to Hong Kong! There are countless people catching up with this.

He formulated two assessment standards:

Draw a character;

Drawing a small comic with four squares requires a plot.

I am not unfamiliar with single-part satirical comics and short-part comics in China. What is unfamiliar with are the long-part comics popular in Japan and the United States, and I basically know nothing about it.

Chen Qi looked at it very seriously and had solid basic skills, but he was looking at a kind of creativity. Don’t be like completing art homework, it must be different from the domestic style.

"This! This! Don't!"

"This is OK!"

"Hey, this character is good!"

He picked one and looked at the author, named Wu Xiaochun, a student from the Department of Fine Arts of Beijing Film Academy.

Then he fell in love with another one, Zhao Hongmei, a professional at the Weaver Engineering College of Clothing Design.

Of course, you can draw comics when designing costumes. Hojoji learned this, and he has advantages in character lines, proportions, and aesthetics. The figures of those big girls in "City Hunter" are all good and fit the proportions of the human body, not exaggerated and unprovoked.

"Um?"

"Why are there any comic strips? Lao Liang, I didn't tell you not to draw comic strips, it's hard to change your habits."

"This person is Chen Jun. He has worked as a literary officer in the army and has painted dozens of comic strips. Now he is a beauty editor of a newspaper. Let's take a look first. I think he is good and has great potential."

Liang Xiaosheng strongly recommended it, so Chen Qi had to open this comic book called "Conjunction of Hearts".

This is still about the theme of the War of Resistance, telling the story of the military and civilians being one family.

In the first picture at the beginning, the soldiers rushed to the battlefield in northern Jiangsu.

There are reeds and birds in the close view, and the distance is an S-shaped road that turns into the distance. The soldiers have details near and silhouettes in the distance. The long journey is long and narrative.

“…”

Chen Qi raised his eyebrows, which was interesting, and then looked at the second one.

The cavalry company galloped from a distance, killing the enemy and fleeing. This picture frequently appeared ground guidance lines, which can increase the depth of the scene and the sense of movement of the warriors.

He continued to flip through and stopped at another page.

This is an attack by the Japanese.

He actually used a wide-angle lens, which made the Japanese look huge and full of pictures, creating a heavy sense of oppression.

"I want it!"

Chen Qi only turned one quarter of it and was very excited: "Talent! What is his personal wish?"

"He is very interested in comics and is willing to try it. It depends on the treatment if anything else."

"The treatment is absolutely good, I will definitely accept him!"

This author named Chen Jun actually has an excellent sense of lens, excellent painting skills and full of tension.

When drawing comics, storyboarding is the core element! It is so rare to have a sense of lens and is worth cultivating.

Chen Qi hasn't seen this person yet, but he has decided to train him in the direction of Kentaro Miura, the author of "Legend of Sword Wind".

Speaking of which, Japanese cartoonists in the 1990s are really awesome, Hojoji, Yuhiko Inoue, Kentaro Miura, Masao Kaneshiwa, etc.... The new authors behind, well, it's hard to describe it.

Chen Qi didn't know the first generation of cartoonists in China.

Chen Jun is quite famous. He serialized a work "Sky Sword" in "The King of Painting". Because of his unique style, readers criticized him for not having the beauty of Japan, so he had no choice but to cut him in half. Later, he went to do animation, "The Little Confused God", "The Legend of Nezha", etc.

In the end, Chen Qi picked only seven out of the twenty-somethings.

Let them come for an interview tomorrow.

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