God Descends the Second Element

"This is really messy!"

Daisuke Takamura finally couldn't help but raised an objection. Wang Hao smiled when he saw this, and asked, "Then Supervisor Takamura, what are you talking about?"

Upon hearing this, Gaocun Dajie hesitated for a while, because the question Wang Hao asked was so simple that almost an idiot could understand it, but there must be a deep reason for the other party's question.

The reason why he dare to believe so is also very simple. If Wang Hao is an idiot, Takamura Daisuke feels that there will not be a smart person in society.

So he still frowned and replied: "If such a large-scale revision is suddenly made, the original painting department will be overwhelmed, and it will be difficult to proceed according to the original plan, and now it is only a small matter of details. For this reason There is no need to continue to work so hard.

In the final analysis, the current workload is actually very large. If you continue to add additional work, it is easy for people to make mistakes in this high-intensity work range. "

"Yes, just as you said, Supervisor Gaocun."

Wang Hao nodded and directly affirmed the opinion of the other party. This made Daisuke Takamura a little confused. Could it be that he guessed wrong?

However, before Daisuke Takamura could continue to think about it, Wang Hao changed the conversation, shook his head, and said lightly: "Perhaps the industry now makes animations to take into account factors such as efficiency and benefits, but I think animation itself should not be. In this way, it has more important things waiting to be discovered by the supervision.

If we, as supervisors, did not take enthusiasm to take every shot seriously, we would have let go of the most serious mistakes. "

Hearing these words, Daisuke Takamura was silent suddenly, and at the same time he felt a little ashamed, because he did not think about it just now. It was really not worthwhile to act so aggressively just thinking about a little problem, but he inadvertently ignored the most. Essential things.

Nowadays, the commercial ratio of animation is getting heavier and heavier. Most of the works are affected by many factors when shooting, so the issue of interest must also be considered. This is why many animations are becoming more and more commercialized. And the reasons for the constant routines.

Looking at the young man next to him, Daisuke Takamura felt that the other party was a little unfathomable. Perhaps this was the biggest difference between the two sides.

It may seem easy, but now who in the industry thinks about the simplest truths when doing it?

If it weren't for what Wang Hao said just now, Takamura Daisuke felt that he would definitely not realize this. Now the quality of animation is entirely based on the results, so he naturally considers how to maximize the benefits.

Now that the industry evaluates a supervisor, it is basically determined by the sales volume of the work, so the supervisors will naturally consider these commercial factors.

But because of this, I made the biggest mistake, not paying attention to the true charm of animation, which turned the cart before the horse.

Daisuke Takamura sighed helplessly, with a self-deprecating smile on his face. The pride he thought he had only in terms of qualifications and experience was also quietly shattered, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen Tong Toru until now.

Speaking of which, when I first entered this circle, I wanted to make a good work, right?

When did all this quietly change? Even Daisuke Takamura himself doesn’t know this, but he has now started to realize it, watching Wang Hao smiled and said: “The **** master teacher is right. If the original painting department is too busy, I will contact additional painters again. They are all a group of painters with excellent painting skills, and the quality of the original paintings they draw is absolutely guaranteed!"

"Well, then please trouble Supervisor Gaocun."

Hearing that, Wang Hao nodded. He also noticed the other party's quiet change. He sincerely hopes that the other party can go further and further along the road of supervision, and can create more excellent animation works instead of excellent commercial animation, because Now the industry is full of commercial animations, so some excellent animation works are needed to eliminate these impetuousness.

If you want to change this status quo, you have to start from the root. Wang Hao's actions have already unknowingly affected the people around him. I believe that this influence will continue to expand when the works are released.

"How's the music?"

"It should take some time to compose the music. That studio hasn't achieved the desired effect yet."

"Well, try to be perfect."

"Change the color like this again."

"Roger that!"

"There is no need to add anything extra to the design."

"Ok."

"and many more……"

After handling the work of the general supervisor, Wang Hao began to take charge of his other duties.

I have to say that when he gets busy, he quickly forgets the time. He originally planned to take the time to deal with things and leave. He didn't expect that when he was busy ~www.NovelMTL.com~ nearly two hours have passed, and it has already arrived in the afternoon. Three o'clock.

In fact, he could also leave earlier, but because of the too many responsibilities and answering everyone's questions one by one, the time will be delayed a lot, but he feels that all this is worthwhile, after all, there is no gain if you don't pay.

Wang Hao himself has the same point of view as farmers in this respect, that is, sowing melons, sowing fruits and reaping fruits. If you want to reap, you must plant seeds and then carefully take care of them.

"It's time to go back..."

Looking at the time on his watch, Wang Hao felt that it was time for him to go back to participate in club activities.

After a brief greeting to everyone, Wang Hao turned and left. When he returned, there were not many people on the tram. This made Wang Hao relieved because he didn't want to be squeezed around.

Well, he had a psychological shadow when he was squeezed around by a few old men on the tram last time. Although this is a normal thing on the tram, the feeling is uncomfortable.

After getting off the bus, passing by a nearby convenience store, Wang Hao walked in empty-handed after thinking for a moment. When he got out, he suddenly had two large bags in his hand. After all, there were a lot of problem children living in the house these past two days. It won’t work if you don’t store some extra food.

"It seems to have forgotten something?"

Carrying two large bags of things, when Wang Hao approached Qiushui Villa, he suddenly stopped and frowned slightly, always feeling like he had forgotten something.

After another while, Wang Hao still couldn't think about what he had forgotten, so he simply stopped thinking about it: "Well, forget it, maybe I will remember it later, maybe it's not important that I can't remember it. Things, if they are really important things, I won’t forget them so much."

"I am back."

Thinking of this, Wang Hao stepped into the Qiushui Villa.