The Fantasy Entertainment Empire

Chapter 50: Special style

　　 When Fan Zhe woke up, the sky outside was still very dark, and the computer screen was still on, making the office blue and blue.

　　 rubbed his face, squinted and looked to the lower right corner of the screen. It was four o'clock in the morning.

　　 He still remembered that when he drew his pictures until two o'clock in the evening, he was really sleepy. He thought about lying on the table for a while, but he did not expect to fall asleep.

　　 With a dry mouth, he walked out of the office, drank saliva, took a pee, and felt a lot more energetic.

　　 No sleep, Fan Zhe simply sat back in his office and continued to draw the conceptual design of "Special Event Task Force".

　　 The cartoon-style works are simple to make, but it does not mean that they are also simple to design.

　　 On the contrary, in contrast, works of this style require a sense of design. If you don't want the audience to feel that this work is shoddy, then in many places, the expressiveness of the picture should be made more sufficient, and more effort should be made in composition, color and shape.

　　 After finishing the protagonist's character, Fan Zhe has already begun to draw the concept design of the entire animation.

　　 This is a completely different style from "Full Time" and "Assassination Squad". Fortunately, Fan Zhe considered himself one of the best original painters in this country. During his college and after work, he had extensive exposure to works of various art styles.

　　 He is confident that he can handle it.

　　 One night passed.

　　 At nine o'clock in the morning, people from the company started to come to work one after another.

　　 His door was knocked again.

"Come in."

　　 Tang Zhiqi pushed the door into the office and saw Fan Zhe's bloodshot eyes.

　　 She first reported on the follow-up of the tax reduction policy, and finally, she couldn't help but asked: "Mr. Fan, did you...didn't you go back last night?"

　　 "Ah... I just drew and forgot the time."

　　 "You have to take care of your body too. You also stayed overnight the day before yesterday, so your body can't stand it."

　　 "Yeah." Fan Zhe agreed.

　　 Tang Zhiqi sighed when she knew that her boss hadn't listened to her words. But she couldn't say anything more, so she could only turn around and leave.

　　 "Hey, wait."

　　 Tang Zhiqi turned around.

　　 "Call me... and ask Sun Yilang to come in."

"Ok."

　　 After a while, Sun Yilang walked into Fan Zhe’s office.

　　 "Boss, what's the matter?"

　　 "Sit." Fan Zhe said, turning the display screen to face him.

　　 looked at the picture, he quickly became interested: "New project?"

　　 "Well, I plan to do it, how do you feel?"

　　 "This style is very special." Sun Yilang said, "It's kind of like "Rick and Morty", I really like it."

"Rick and Morty" (RickandMorty) is an American adult animated science fiction sitcom. The series follows in the footsteps of the mad scientist Rick Sanchez and his vulnerable grandson Morty Smith, showing their family Fantasy experience of life and cross-dimensional adventure.

The so-called adult animation, don’t want to be crooked, purely because of factors such as the blood and gore of the screen, the way values are displayed, the dialogue, etc., the scale is very large, and even some of the irony of social phenomena is inside, so it is called adult animation of.

　　 But anyway, this is an excellent work with a huge brain and a large scale.

　　 Fan Zhe found a lot of inspiration from this work when he was working on the design of "Special Event Task Force".

　　 To be honest, although the two works are not the same type, there are really many similarities in many elements.

　　 After hearing what Sun Yilang said, Fan Zhe smiled and said, "I knew you would like this kind of stuff."

　　 This kid was not an honest person back then.

　　 Fan Zhe and Sun Yilang met in an offline communication of an art group. At that time, Sun Yilang had just graduated from Chuanmei and started working. Every day, he said how **** the main beauty above him was, and how did he act against him.

　　 To put it simply, Sun Yilang is a thorn in the head.

　　 However, you have to be a stab. He has a good skill, and his art style has changed a lot. He is a more creative person. Sometimes, he sprays his boss, not blindly.

　　 Of course, after ‘Dimensional Entertainment’, he didn’t stab his head very much, except that he was a little more active when he was working, and he didn’t sing the opposite. The main reason is that the colleagues who work together, Miller and Luo Qi are no worse than him. As for Fan Zhe, a high-level boss, he was even more convinced.

After talking about the style of the whole work, Fan Zhe said: “I made some conceptual design drawings last night. Do a good job and lay a good foundation. At that time, I am going to ask you to bring a few people out of the "Full-time" project, and the master will do this."

　　 "Well, good. The boss understands me and knows that I don't like painting that kind of pure and beautiful things. It's very flat and has no meaning at all." He was quite eager to try. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 "Let’s get to work quickly, finish the work on your hands, and then invest in this project as soon as possible."

"Okay." Sun Yilang promised, and said again: "But boss, although I prefer this style of things, yes, but... let's be honest, as far as I know, there are not many people doing this in China. These kinds of things, this style is too niche, is it really something anyone can see?"

　　 There is another hidden worry that he didn't say: The work of the Special Event Task Force was probably understood by Fan Zhe just now. To be honest, the original novel might not be smaller than "Rick and Morty".

　　 things like this... in the domestic situation, it might be broken due to some force majeure.

　　 "You don't need to think about it, let's go to work."

　　 "Well, boss, you just have a score in your heart."

　　 After Sun Yilang left, Fan Zhe yawned and rubbed his eyes.

　　He is really sleepy now.

　　 Picking up the bag, he is going to leave, go home and sleep for a while and come back.

　　 Just standing up, the door of his office was knocked again.

　　 "Little Tang?"

　　 "Mr. Fan." Tang Zhiqi pressed her long legs against the door, carrying a bag in her hand with hot soy milk and buns.

　　 She smiled and said, "Mr. Fan, are you going back to rest?"

"Ok."

　　 "You can eat something before you go, I bought it for you."