After Dao Jianghuo met with the people who came, she realized how huge the team of the website was.

Organize 100 people to participate in the seminar, and all aspects must be fully staffed, in addition to the editors of the website, many staff responsible for logistics must also be in place. Due to the rush of time, if it weren't for the fact that the website had enough people in Beijing, it was estimated that after the location was determined a few days ago, it would have been chartered to fly.

After dinner, the editor-in-chief naturally called out Madoka that the workshop would start tomorrow, and some things had to be communicated and arranged in advance. What's more, some authors have already arrived in Beijing and have already stayed under the arrangement of the staff, even if there is no discourse and content to negotiate, they need to go and say hello.

After Jiang Huo said goodbye to the editor-in-chief of Xiaoyuan, he returned to the school dormitory.

When Jiang Huo pushed open the door, she was surprised to find that Sun Jing, who had been drawing there all along, abandoned her pen tablet and sat in front of the computer, staring at the screen with a serious face.

After asking Sun Jing, Jiang Huo realized that the clip being played now was the latest CG animation made by her father, and she wanted her daughter to analyze it to see if there was any sense of disobedience.

"What kind of movie is this? Does it really matter if your dad passes it directly to you? Isn't this a leak? ”

Jiang Huo has a strong sense of copyright, if the clip played by Sun Jing is the content of the upcoming movie, then Sun Jing's father's behavior violates industry ethics, and if the length of the picture exceeds the limit, it may even violate the law!

"What do you want? My dad won't mess around! This is their studio's own work, if there is no problem, my dad is ready to accept the joint venture, ready to be his own director, and make pure CG movies! ”

Jiang Huo heard Sun Jing's words, and immediately became interested, for that kind of amazing CG animated movie, Jiang Huo has always been curious about how to make it, if there is a chance to visit Sun Jing's father's studio, it would be better.

Moved a chair and sat next to Sun Jing, Jiang Huo stared at the computer screen with interest.

The CG animation transmitted by Sun Jing's father is only five minutes long, but it does tell a complete story.

After reading it over and over again, Jiang Huo's eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

The five-minute CG animation is all in the Western magic style, except for the last half minute of the wonderful fight, the other four minutes and thirty seconds are slightly bland and boring in terms of plot.

However, if you put aside the plot, the visual impact of the video is definitely full of tension and power.

Just as Jiang Huo was recalling the content in the video, she suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

"Oh no, I remember you saying that your dad is doing 3D special effects in movies, why did you switch to CG again?"

Faced with Jiang Huo's inquiry, Sun Jing directly pressed the spacebar on the keyboard and paused the playback.

"It's very simple, my father's studio is divided into many departments, some do movie special effects, some specialize in game special effects for game companies, and even undertake graphic business, with a lot of content."

Hearing Sun Jing say this, Jiang Huo suddenly found that Sun Jing's father didn't seem to be as simple as he knew before!

"Your dad controls the studio, right? How can an employee squander the company's funds so recklessly? This five-minute CG animation cost a lot of money, right? ”

Seeing that Jiang Huo had discovered what he had concealed before, Sun Jing did not show any embarrassment, but easily flipped out the chat records with his father before, looked at the numbers on it, and said, "Well, my father said that this animation cost a total of about two million, which is not too expensive, anyway, it is much more saving than Cameron's old man." As for the ownership of the studio? My dad only occupies eighty percent......"

Million?

A five-minute short film actually burned two million?

There is no need for Sun Jing to explain, Jiang Huo also understands that these two million are beautiful knives! It is equivalent to 13 million soft girl coins in Huaxia!

If it is calculated according to the 90-minute duration of an ordinary movie, if Sun Jing's father really wants to make a movie, I am afraid it will cost at least 40 million US dollars! That's a soft girl coin of 2.6 billion!

Of course, these are just the most basic production costs.

Because of the five-minute short story that Sun Jing's father made, all the content was dubbed by the members of the studio themselves.

It's just a group of people who don't care about testing the waters!

"Sun Jing, I didn't expect it......" Jiang Huo stretched out his hands and hugged Sun Jing's arm, she found an invisible second generation again!

Sun Jing smiled and reached out and pinched Jiang Huo's cheek, and said, "What didn't you think of?" Didn't you expect my dad to be so awesome? Is it possible to control such a large team across the ocean? ”

Without waiting for Jiang Huo to nod in response, Sun Jing continued: "I didn't expect that you are really surnamed Jiang!" ”

Jiang Huo, who was holding Sun Jing's arm, raised her eyebrows, the smile on her face had completely subsided, she stared at the other party, and said, "When did you know about this?" ”

"The day you opened the scarf."

Sun Jing took out her mobile phone from the drawer, opened the scarf, pointed to Jiang Huo's homepage and said: "There are tens of millions of people who follow you, and there are only a few people you follow, and all of them are concerned about each other. On the day you opened the scarf, someone paid attention to your scarf for the first time, and I looked at it curiously, and then I realized that he turned out to be your father......"

"The next thing is very simple, and it has been written all out of the Du Niang Encyclopedia."

In the face of Sun Jing's ability to track and reason, Jiang Huo was willing to bow down.

Even Jiang Huo didn't expect that his identity would be exposed in this situation.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, even if I know, I won't talk nonsense, I think the paparazzi who want to break your news have actually found out about this news a long time ago, right? The fact that you can sit here quietly now shows that these rotten paparazzi don't dare to provoke you at will. Sun Jing pinched Jiang Huo's earlobe and said: "These paparazzi drove to chase the bald director Xu Zheng, at most they were beaten, if they reported some news indiscriminately, it would not be as simple as being beaten......

Hearing this, Jiang Huo chuckled, she pursed her lips, and said, "You're right, I'm too worried, but you have to help cover up this matter......

"That's natural, do I look stupider than Qian Lei? People say that they have big breasts and no brains, but mine is not as big as money! ”

Sun Jing made a joke about her figure, and directly amused Jiang Huo.