It's not in vain that such an idea would pop up in Jiang Huo's head.

Because of Sun Jing's words, Jiang Huo reminded him of the rich second-generation Makoto Shinkai with exquisite and suffocating pictures.

When Sun Jing said these words, the picture of "5 Centimeters per Second" suddenly appeared in Jiang Huo's mind.

It's so similar, it's just like changing the lines, but it doesn't have that kind of sluggishness that makes people feel twisted.

"Makoto Shinkai? Who is Makoto Shinkai? I haven't heard of it! ”

Sun Jing shook her head in confusion, she had never heard of this name at all.

Not only Sun Jing, but the other two daughters in the bedroom were also thinking about the person Jiang Huo said, and Zhao Xuan directly opened Du Niang, wanting Du Niang to see the name of the person Jiang Huo said.

"Du Niangshang gave the answer, but this person is the successor of the Xinjin Group of the island country, why did you suddenly mention him, Jiang Huo?" After seeing the results displayed by Du Niang, Zhao Xuan immediately turned around, looked at Jiang Huo, and asked inquiringly.

"Ah, no, no, no, maybe I'm mistaken, there is a very good animation director in the island country, and I can't remember what the specific name is......" Hearing the words of the two, Jiang Huo immediately reacted, in this parallel world, did Makoto Shinkai enter the century-old family business according to his father's arrangement?

It's a pity that the second "10 billion" animation director of the island country disappeared like this.

"Animation director? Now the global animation industry is not very good, and there are only a handful of animation directors who can be named, and it's normal for you to remember Jiang Huo clearly......" Qian Lei nodded clearly after hearing Jiang Huo's explanation.

Are there only a handful of animation directors who can name names? How can it be! Even if Makoto Shinkai took over the family business for family reasons, then Disney, Wan Laiming, and Hayao Miyazaki should be there, right?

Seeing Jiang Huo's surprised eyes, Sun Jing pulled her hair behind her ears, took out a hand-drawn tablet from the drawer, plugged in the data cable, linked it to the computer, and after debugging it, she picked up the pressure pen and said to Jiang Huo: "Qian Lei is right, there are a lot of animations, but everyone's level is very similar, and no one can be called a master...... And now the market for animation is very small, and the influence is not big enough......"

"Oh, is that so?" Jiang Huo responded in a whisper, did not continue to dwell on this issue, but left the bedroom with his change of clothes, gloves and laundry detergent.

After returning from washing clothes, Jiang Huo found that Sun Jing and Zhao Xuan didn't know where they had gone.

After inquiring with Qian Lei, Jiang Huo realized that the two had gone to wash together.

When Sun Jing left, she didn't put away her pen tablet, Jiang Huo inadvertently glanced at the screen, and when she saw the sketch on the screen, the whole person was stunned for a moment.

This painting skill...... It looks so awesome......

Qian Lei, who was climbing out of bed, saw Jiang Huo's sluggish expression, and praised sincerely: "Very shocked, right?" I was also shocked when I first saw it, I deserved to be the daughter of a special effects master, just a sketch, it gives people a sense of grandeur, I don't know what kind of effect it will be after the real painting......"

Jiang Huo nodded in agreement, the sketches presented on Sun Jing's computer screen were really shocking.

After staring at this picture carefully for a long time, some thoughts quickly passed through Jiang Huo's mind, like meteors, so fast that people couldn't study them carefully.

However, Jiang Huo believes that this idea of his own must be very important, and its importance should be no less than the task promulgated by the system. It's a pity that when Jiang Huo finished everything and was about to go to bed, she didn't think about what the thoughts flashed in her head were.

"I said Jiang Huo, can you not climb into my bed? It's not hot now, and we haven't turned on the air conditioner, why are you squeezing over? Isn't it uncomfortable? Qian Lei looked at Jiang Huo speechlessly, and asked helplessly.

At this moment, Jiang Huo was like a loach, slippery into Qian Lei's bedding, holding Qian Lei's body, and pretending to be dead. No matter how Qian Lei asked, she didn't say a word and didn't move.

Sun Jing and Zhao Xuan, who heard Qian Lei's words, were buried in the quilt and snickered, but their laughter was extremely clear in the dark and silent environment, and was clearly captured by Qian Lei.

"You two are still laughing? Believe it or not, I'm just throwing her on your bed? Qian Lei pointed to Jiang Huo who was sticking to her side, and said indignantly to the two opposite.

Sun Jing didn't speak, but turned her head and turned her back to Qian Lei, Zhao Xuan laughed and said: "Qian Lei, Jiang Huo treats you as his wife, is it really good for you to treat her like this?" ”

Zhao Xuan's words stabbed Qian Lei's nerves, Qian Lei glanced at Jiang Huo, who was holding her arm, raised her right hand angrily, and slapped Jiang Huo's buttocks "fiercely".

O(￣ヘ￣o#)

"Smack!" The crisp sound made Jiang Huo feel excited.

The temperature in Beijing in October is still a little cool, with an average minimum temperature of 8 degrees Celsius and a maximum temperature of only 19 degrees Celsius. While everyone was sleeping in pajamas, Jiang Huo wore pants and short sleeves in his own way, his white thighs and arms were all exposed, and when he stretched his waist, his skin-like lower abdomen would also be revealed.

Because of this, when Qian Lei slapped it, it directly hit Jiang Huo's body.

"Hey, Qian Lei, what are you doing beating me!"

Jiang Huo was in pain, and he didn't dare to continue to pretend to be dead, but raised his head and stared at Jiang Huo with aggrieved eyes. As she acted, she also flipped over and aimed her ass at the wall to avoid being attacked by Qian Lei again.

"What am I hitting you for? You know it best in your own heart! Qian Lei stretched out her hand and pinched Jiang Huo's little face, and said, "Since you don't pretend to be dead, then hurry up and roll me back to my bed, don't lie here with me anymore!" ”

How could Jiang Huo agree to Qian Lei's request? She shook her head decisively, with a sworn expression on her face.

"Are you going back?"

"Don't go back!"

"Let me ask again, will you go back?"

"No!"

…………

This is not a boring conversation, but a struggle between two ideas!

Until the end, Qian Lei put her hands together, and did not drive Jiang Huo away from her, but took Jiang Huo a few times, and the tears of "Black Tiger Digging Heart" were about to drip out. Jiang Huo also paid a painful price in order to stay, and he didn't dare to lie down and sleep when he slept at night, for fear of touching the injury.