The Late School

Chapter 22

The animation production process is very complicated and the progress is slow, which is completely different from the shooting of live-action movies and TV series.

Once the project is launched, the movie and TV series will work together with the team, day and night, and fight for several months to finish the project in one go.

But this is not the case with animation projects.

This is a process that lasts two or three years, or even four or five years, just like automobile manufacturing. The manufacturing process is refined to every minute link, interlocking with each other. Everyone is responsible for one or several links, and this link is finished. , This project is over for him. To see the finished product, it will take a few years.

The artistic component of live action movies is heavier, and the industrial component of animation is heavier.

Zhang Tan is now facing such a problem. After the script is written, his mission in "Below Tianyu Mountain" is basically over.

After the screenwriter, the next step is the drafting and production process, which has nothing to do with him.

Zhang Tan really wants to participate in the entire process and understand the complete process of an animation production, but the process is too long, even if "Under the Tianyu Mountain" is a season broadcast, to see the first episode on the Internet, the earliest is the end of the year. , There is still more than half a year.

Luo Ming is the editor-in-chief, and he still has to follow up the next link and deal with various temporary new changes with the director.He needs to follow the group.

Zhang Tan, as a screenwriter assistant, has nothing to do.

After working freely, Zhang Tan concentrated on operating his own public account. In the next period of time, he successively released 5 movie analysis videos under the name "Awesome".

After the recommendation of the website, and the video level is always guaranteed, Zhang Tan's fans have increased from 80,000 to 120,000, and he has become a somewhat hot little UP owner.

However, no advertisers have come to the door.

Another person came to the door.

A real estate agent called Zhang Tan and asked if he had any intention to sell the Little Red Horse Academy.

When Zhang Tan received the call, the first thing he thought was not whether he was willing to sell, but was extremely curious, how did the other party know his call?

"Where did you know my phone number?"

"Sir, you registered an account on the XXX real estate agency website."

"I didn't fill in the phone number."

"Yes, you may have forgotten."

Zhang Tan wasn't sure, so he stopped struggling with this issue, chatted with the other party, and got a general understanding of the market, and he didn't say that he agreed to sell, and he didn't say not to sell.

After I hung up the phone, I thought about something wrong and opened the account of the real estate agency I had registered. It clearly did not fill in the phone number. This person was lying just now. I don’t know where he got his phone number and he actually knew that he wanted to sell the house. .

Personal information is really not protected at all.

He got up and boiled water to make tea, opened the office window, and got some fresh air.The cultivated green dill has just changed the water and is full of greenery. The branches and leaves have sprouts new buds in the past two days and are full of vitality.The cactus is the most worry-free, you don't have to worry about anything, it's a posture that no stranger should get close.

During this period of time, Luo Ming spent very little time in the office. Most of the time, he took the computer and stayed with the director and other project personnel. Zhang Tan followed for a few days to observe and study.

On this day, when he was about to get off work, Luo Ming came back with a pinch. Seeing Zhang Tan was still there, he said, "Are you free? Let's have a meal together tonight."

Zhang Tangang intends to continue to the "Xin Fu Kou Fu" he had eaten last time to settle the dinner, and nodded when he heard the words: "Okay."

"Do you eat seafood?"

"Quite like."

"Okay, let's go to eat seafood, I know one, it tastes very good, let's take my car."

"I drove here today."

Luo Ming froze for a while, always knowing that Zhang Tan was taking the subway to work, thinking that he had no money, after all, he was a fresh graduate.

The two came to the restaurant, ordered a meal, and halfway through the meal, Luo Ming said, "Now that the "Under the Tianyu Mountain" project is on track, the script has been polished, and you will have much less work.

Zhang Tan nodded and said, "Suddenly I was idle, and I did feel a little uncomfortable. I now have the time to participate more in the project."

Luo Ming: "I found out that the company has a new project to start, are you interested?"

After Zhang Tan finished eating, he took the napkin and wiped his mouth, and said firmly, "Of course I am interested."

"The company wants to adapt a cartoon and make it into anime. It will immediately select people to change the script internally, and the leadership will deliberately give it to newcomers to do it as an exercise. If you are interested, I recommend you sign up tomorrow."

Zhang Tan understood that this kind of manga adaptation project is not interested in screenwriters with experience and qualifications, and it is just right to hand it over to newcomers.

For him now, it is really suitable, so without hesitation, Zhang Tan said: "I want to try."

"Try and try, your ability is enough. In this way, I will recommend you as soon as you go to work tomorrow. There should be no problem, but you must be prepared to compete. There will definitely be others signing up. Look at their respective abilities."

Luo Ming understands the intentions of the upper echelons. He wants to use this small project to find new screenwriters and see who can come up.

Zhang Tan filled Luo Ming with juice and said: "As long as I have a chance, I am not afraid of competition."

Luo Ming: "The cartoon to be adapted is called "Burner", have you read it?"

Zhang Tan: "I've heard it, I haven't seen it."

"Research it hard."

After dinner, the two separated.

When Zhang Tan drove home, passing West Chang'an Avenue, the street was very lively. There were men and women dressed in casual fashion, as well as urban white-collar workers in suits and shoes just after get off work.

The feasting, handsome men and beautiful women make people eager to go home.

Zhang Tan drove very slowly, and saw a familiar figure on the side of the road, a woman, carrying a small stool in one hand and a cloth bag in the other.

He saw this figure at the entrance of Xiaohongma Academy the day before yesterday. It was Xiaobai's aunt.

But he wasn't sure if this was right in front of him, because he could only see the back, not the front face. In other words, he only saw the back of Aunt Xiaobai that day.

For so many days, he had never seen Xiaobai's uncle and aunt, every time he came to pick her up, it was already late at night, and he was already asleep at that time.

While driving, he watched Xiaobai's aunt, who was suspected to be Xiaobai, and saw her stop in front of a jewelry store, put a small stool on the ground, and invite customers to shine shoes.

Someone from the jewelry shop came out and said a few words to her. She moved her position and left the door.

Parked the car in the parking lot, Zhang Tan walked through the streets, adults and children sitting in the shade under the street lights, cats and puppies running around at their feet.

Someone saw Zhang Tan and said hello: "Zhang Shao is back."

Zhang Tan responded with a smile: "It's Zhang Tan, just call Zhang Tan."

He greeted people while leaving, and heard the people behind him talking about him, what has changed so much, what is it that Zhang Tan...