Mu Chenhao listened carefully to the previous narratives of Mr. Wang and Phillip. Before coming here, he actually didn’t know much about the animation industry. It happened that Xia Qingkong liked it very much, so for more than a month, Xia Qingkong has been helping Mu Chenhao crammed in some knowledge about the animation industry.
So now Mu Chenhao certainly knows what kind of profit temptations a company will face at this opening ceremony, so he must seize this opportunity and never miss it.
"We have listened to the narratives of the previous two companies. Now let's listen to the narrative of Sweet Orange Pictures. Everyone is welcome!"
After Brother Lei finished speaking, he took the lead in applauding. Mr. Wang glanced at Deng Yuntian and saw that Deng Yuntian also applauded. He stopped putting on airs and applauded along with him, but it seemed so casual.
Perhaps in Mr. Wang's mind, although Mu Chenhao is the head of the Mu Group, he is just a newcomer in the animation industry. To put it bluntly, people are stupid and have too much money. Being such a lamb to be slaughtered does not mean giving them money.
Mu Chenhao nodded and signaled to his colleagues present, and then spoke.
“As a newcomer in the animation industry, I have a lot to learn from you, so I’ll leave the introduction to our chief writer at Sweet Orange Pictures, Miss Goddess!”
Mu Chenhao lowered his body and looked at the goddess beside him with an encouraging look.
On Aotian's side, Phillip and Deng Yuntian also looked at her, with a twinkle in their eyes.
The goddess patted the microphone and coughed softly. She looked a little nervous, and Mu Chenhao frowned slightly.
"Our Sweet Orange... Sweet Orange team is made up of me... me and..."
Seeing this, Mu Chenhao patted the goddess's back gently with his hand, telling her not to be nervous.
The goddess took a deep breath and wanted to speak again, but she was still incoherent and unable to express herself clearly.
"The main writer of Tiancheng turns out to be a stutterer..." Mr. Wang suddenly smiled and said casually.
Brother Lei couldn't help but frown when he heard Mr. Wang's words. Phillip also frowned. He knew the goddess best. The goddess was usually very quiet, so quiet that she almost didn't speak much.
People in Aotian even thought that the goddess was mute for a time, but later they found out that the goddess did not like to interact with others because of her withdrawn personality. She would put all her emotions into her works.
Her withdrawn and even somewhat autistic personality means that even if she wants to say something now, she has no way to say it smoothly because she has not communicated with others for a long time.
Mu Chenhao did not expect that things would suddenly turn out like this, but he was the president of Mu Group after all, and he had never seen any ups and downs, so he did not blame the goddess, but took over Mr. Wang's words.
"Dear leaders and colleagues of the organizing committee, the goddess has had a cold recently and her throat is inflamed, so it is difficult to speak. Why don't you let me introduce you."
The goddess's hands tightly grasped the pants, looking very unwilling, but finally let go. She understood that Mu Chenhao was not blaming her, but trying to resolve the embarrassment.
"We are Sweet Orange Pictures. After being acquired by M Moser Group, we reorganized and launched popular animations such as "Xiaoyaotan". This time for the opening of the conference, we have specially produced a painstaking work. The work was produced by the director who just quit Aotian. The editor-in-chief who came here is responsible and I believe she won’t let you down!”
After all, Mu Chenhao was a temporary rescuer, so his introduction was more official.
"It's very official, but the team you formed has only been working together for less than three months, right? Besides the goddess, there doesn't seem to be anyone who can take on the role on her own. I've also seen your works, and the style of painting doesn't seem to be that close to ours. Ask for it." The man sitting next to Brother Lei suddenly spoke, calmly hitting the point.
It seems that even the organizing committee has people who are being publicized!
Mu Chenhao thought to himself, but immediately explained, "It is true that our team has not been established for a long time, but it does not mean that there is no tacit understanding. On the contrary, we have worked together many times before we formed a team, and until this tacit understanding The team that was finally established is different from just cultivating people after they have arrived. We definitely have the ability to use it!”
Unknowingly, Mu Chenhao has secretly recruited Aotian. This is the way companies recruit people. Recruitment, internship, and letting these people grow is a long process. There was nothing wrong with it, but now it had become his weapon.
"Actually, our team's understanding of two-dimensional creation is no worse than other teams." When talking about other teams, Mu Chenhao glanced at Deng Yuntian intentionally or unintentionally.
"In some of our previous works, we did sacrifice simplicity for complexity, but that was just to show our strength. I would like to ask the two leaders, how many teams do you think can draw works like ours?"
Mu Chenhao looked at the two people sitting on them and did not continue.
Lei Ge did not speak, but picked up the teacup and took a few sips. Then he turned to ask several companies sitting behind him one by one.
Time passed quickly, and all the companies present had completed the first round of introductions. Brother Lei took two more sips of tea, then turned around and started a discussion with the man next to him.
Their voices were small, but they touched the hearts of everyone present.
After almost five or six minutes, he spoke again, "The several teams here have their own strengths, but there is only one that can really pass, and that is the one that best meets the requirements of the conference. If the two teams are similar in strength, In this case, the self-introduction just now will affect our judgment. Of course, this is all under the condition of similar strength. Now everyone should show their own works. "
Mu Chenhao took the work from the hands of the goddess and solemnly walked to Brother Lei and handed it over. Deng Yuntian and Mr. Wang also followed suit and handed over the work each. The three people's eyes met in mid-air and passed by in a flash. .
After sitting back on her seat, a soft "gurgling" sound came from next to Mu Chenhao. It was the goddess who couldn't stand the tension in her heart and swallowed her saliva.
"Do your best, obey fate, and believe in yourself." Mu Chenhao thought for a while, then patted the goddess on the back to comfort her.
The goddess's expression relaxed slightly, but she still did not regain her composure. Of course, it wasn't just her. Everyone present, including Mu Chenhao himself, was extremely nervous.
But he couldn't show it. Only he could handle this scene. If he showed untimely nervousness again, Tiancheng might be in trouble.