An animated film is composed of many factors, such as script, painting style, dubbing, soundtrack, lens language, etc.

Fang Xing doesn't know how to draw, and all he can decide is the script and soundtrack.

And the sketch was taken care of by Liang Jing and his team.

No matter what the script Fang Xing came up with, the animated movie that Liang Whale finally made cannot be equated with a certain animated movie on the earth.

Therefore, even if Liang Whale takes the script of "Big Fish and Begonia" and makes an animated movie, it is not completely equal to "Big Fish and Begonia".

And the painting style and soundtrack of "Big Fish and Begonia" are top-notch, but the plot is more embarrassing.

Fang Xing still hopes to make an excellent animated film.

Therefore, the script given to Liang Whale is "Spirited Away".

The script is excellent, but the final animated film depends on whether Liang Whale can present what is expressed in the script.

After Liang Whale got the script, he went back like a gourd, sitting in the taxi, and he kept looking down at the script.

The more he read the script, the more he liked it.

What he wanted was a script for this kind of emotional purer rather than some Mary Sue love triangle.

Animated films should create an innocent spiritual world, and less worldly filth is what animated films should pursue.

If you want to watch a Mary Sue love triangle, aren't there enough live-action movies? Why bother making this kind of plot in an animated movie?

The more Liang Whale looks, the more he likes it.

He didn't know if the audience would like this script when it was made.

But that doesn't matter.

He first entered the animation industry because he liked it.

Create something you like, and that kind of joy is happiness.

He likes the script, and it doesn't matter if it makes money or not.

However, he also felt a little guilty in his heart.

Because animated films lose money, it's not his money that is lost.

He feels that this mentality of taking other people's investment money, making his favorite animations, and not caring about profits and losses, is very selfish.

What made him feel relieved was that this script was given by Fang Xing.

And Fang Xing is the largest investor in this animated film, at least it shows that investors also like this script.

Liang Whale thought about it like this, and felt much more relieved.

He also secretly decided that he must work hard to present this animated film, even if he loses money, he must lose as little as possible.

After the script was finalized, Liang's team began to speed up the animation production schedule.

As soon as he has time, Fang Xing will look at the animation results made by Liang Whale and correct the unsatisfactory points.

Spirited Away was very difficult to make.

Fang Xing also saw Liang Whale's enthusiasm for animation before making this decision.

If Liang Whale just wanted to make an investment and make an animated movie casually, he would not have gotten the script of "Spirited Away".

Although it is difficult, Fang Xing has already prepared to make it for two or three years, or even three or four years.

Even if it takes longer, you have to make sure that you can be satisfied with "Spirited Away" in production.

……

After arranging the production of Spirited Away, it was time for the weekend.

The Lu family is very busy today, and in order to receive the guests in the evening, Lu's mother specially found a cooking class to learn a few new dishes a few days ago.

Since the guests this time were very important, Father Lu also put down the affairs of the group and came back for dinner.

"Your composer friend, do you drink? Is it white wine, or red wine? While preparing dinner, Lu Mu asked this and that.

Lu Xiang'er sat on the sofa, watched her mother busy there, and said with a smile: "He usually sings, so he doesn't drink." ”

"Yes, composers should also protect their voices." Lu's mother immediately decided not to drink tonight and took all the wine back to the wine cabinet.

Father Lu frowned and said, "I don't sing, but I will open a bottle." ”

Lu Mu glanced at him and said, "If you drink, what if the guest thinks it's rude not to drink?" Don't drink either, drinking less alcohol is good for your health. ”

Father Lu thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's right, then I won't drink tonight." ”

Since the guest who came this time was the author of "Skylark", the Lu family put on the highest standard of treatment.

Usually, even if there are guests who come to eat, it is the aunt who cooks.

Mother Lu made a few dishes tonight, and the ingredients were all ordered a few days in advance.

Lu Mu looked at the dishes that were almost prepared, and asked again: "Xiao Xiang, is there anything taboo about that composer friend?" Or is there anything special about it? ”

"Probably not, I haven't heard him say it." Lu Xianger spread her hands and replied.

"What about music? Would you like some music? Lu Mu continued to arrange.

Lu Xiang'er burst out laughing: "Mom, people are also normal people, they don't pay so much attention to it, just eat normally, don't do so many things, okay?" ”

Lu's mother glanced at her daughter and said, "You are just too young and have never received guests." For such an important guest, it is the first time to come to the house for dinner, of course, to leave a good impression on others. ”

Lu Xiang'er shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently: "Okay, it's good if you're happy." ”

Lu Mu looked at her watch, it was almost six o'clock, and asked, "It's almost time, right?" Did you tell someone that the time was six o'clock? ”

Lu Xiang'er replied casually: "Yes, I told him to come at six o'clock." ”

Lu's mother complained: "Actually, it's better to come early, you can sit down and drink tea and chat before eating." ”

Lu Xiang'er pointed to the kitchen and said, "It's early, can't you just watch you busy making food in the kitchen?" ”

"That's right."

Lu Mu nodded, then stretched out her hand and pointed to the door and said, "You go out to the gate to greet you and see if the guests have arrived." If it's the first time you're here, you might not be able to find our number. ”

Lu Xiang'er held back a smile and said, "Don't worry, you will definitely be able to find it." ”

That's when it happened.

A doorbell rang at the door.

Ding dong...... Ding dong......

"Come on, come on, hurry up and ......"

Lu's mother greeted her husband and daughter and came over to greet the guests together.

Lu Xiang'er kept holding back a smile and followed behind her parents.

Lu Mu pressed her hair with her hand to confirm that she would not be rude before opening the door: "Welcome, welcome......"

The second welcome came to his lips, and he suddenly got stuck for a moment before he spoke.

Fang Xing stood at the door with a fruit basket and greeted with a smile: "Hello uncle and aunt." ”

Father Lu immediately heartily reached over to shake hands and greeted, "Welcome, Mr. Zhuang Zhou." ”

Lu Xiang'er finally couldn't hold it back, burst out laughing, ran back to the sofa, hugged the pillow and laughed.

Lu Mu was stunned for a moment, and immediately figured out what was going on.

She didn't doubt Fang Xing's identity, because things weren't that complicated.

The name "Zhuang Zhou" is obviously a pen name.

When Lu Xianger participated in the Paganini final, Fang Xing was in charge of piano accompaniment.

Tonight, he said that he was going to invite "Zhuang Zhou", the author of "Skylark", to dinner, but it was Fang Xing who came.

These clues are connected, and the answer is already on the horizon.

"Come in, come in!"

After being stunned for a moment, Lu Mu hurriedly invited Fang Xing into the house.

Lu's father is usually busy with the company's affairs and never pays attention to the affairs of the entertainment industry.

Although he had watched his daughter's competition video, he didn't care who the symphony orchestra was accompaniing, at most he felt that Fang Xing was a little familiar.

Therefore, he continued to beckon: "Mr. Zhuang Zhou, thank you for the "Skylark" written for the little girl, come on, please come in." ”

"Thank you, it's the first time I came to the door, I don't know what gift to bring." Fang Xing lifted the fruit basket in his hand.

"Don't be so polite, please come in. Xiao Xiang, quickly pull a chair for the guest. Lu's mother took the fruit basket and glared back at her daughter.

There's a lot of stuff in this one.

Lu Xianger seems to have been able to hear her mother's voiceover: I'll clean you up at night!

However, she didn't care, and she didn't explain the identity of "Zhuang Zhou" to her parents at the beginning, which was deliberate.

Moreover, until now, Lu's father is still in the dark.

Lu's father is usually busy with the company's affairs, if it weren't for the distinguished guests at home tonight, he might not have come back to eat on time.

Therefore, he only knows that tonight's guest is the author of The Lark.

He originally thought that the composer should be a little older, a music professor or something, but when he saw Fang Xing, he felt too young.

However, he didn't think too much about it, and directly regarded Fang Xing as "Zhuang Zhou".

Lu Xiang'er pulled out a chair and beckoned Fang to wake up and sit down.

Fang Xing walked to the chair and did not sit down, but stood and made eye contact with Lu Xiang'er.

The other side.

Father Lu was ready to sit on the main seat, and then began to greet the guests for dinner.

Lu's mother put the fruit basket on the coffee table, grabbed her husband, and reminded in a low voice: "The guest called Fang Xing, 'Zhuang Zhou' is a pen name, don't call it strange." ”

Father Lu has also seen the world, so naturally he will not make a fuss, walked to the head of the table, and beckoned: "Sit down, don't wait for her, let her be busy." Sit down. ”

He beckoned as he pulled out a chair and sat down.

Fang Xing waited for the master to sit down before sitting down upright.

After all, it's the first time I've come to visit, and I'm still a little reserved.

Lu Xiang'er is much more relaxed, after all, this is her home, she usually giggles at her parents, and it is common to say a few words occasionally, so there is no need to be nervous at all.

She pulled out a chair and sat down next to Fang Xing, then pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "This is made by my mother, just taste it." This one was made by my aunt, and it was particularly delicious. ”

Mother Lu came up with the soup, and when she heard her daughter's words, she immediately glared and said, "Xiaoxiang, this is such a demolition of the mother's platform." ”

Lu Xiang'er stuck out her tongue and giggled.

Lu's father began to persuade the dish: "This fish is very fresh, I asked a friend to fly it over this morning, I must try it." Move the chopsticks, and you're welcome. ”

"Okay." Fang Xing nodded, and after Lu's father and mother both moved their chopsticks, he took a piece of fish and tasted it.

"How? I pinched the stopwatch and steamed it. Lu Mu asked with interest.

"It tastes good, very fresh." Fang Xing praised in a serious tone.

Lu Xiang'er frowned and muttered, "Are you sure it's not very salty?" ”

"Hey!" Lu's mother glared at her daughter.

Lu Xiang'er stretched out her chopsticks and tasted the fish.

Lu Mu asked, "How is it?" ”

Lu Xiang'er muttered: "Why didn't it be so good when I made it for me to eat before?" Mom, something is wrong with you. ”

"It's a waste to give you a stupid girl to eat such a good fish." Lu's mother also began to count her daughters.

The mother and daughter actually began to tear each other down, and the atmosphere was happy.

The Lu family doesn't have too many rules at the dinner table.

Lu's father chatted while eating, and began to ask about some career matters.

(End of chapter)