Before we knew it, it was October.
October, the National Day holiday, is a time when various companies compete for market share, but it doesn't have much to do with Xiao He and his group.
However, during this period, the nominations for the Golden Flower Awards were also announced, and the final awards ceremony was scheduled for early November.
As expected, the cast of "No Bait" continues to dominate the beauty pageant.
This was to be expected. Netizens on the internet were not too surprised. Even marketing accounts were busy targeting this year's terrible National Day films to attract traffic and criticize them, and had no time to pay attention to Xiao He's nomination. As a result, Xiao He's public relations team had nothing to do.
As for Hsiao Ho himself, he continued to immerse himself in the crew of "Time and Space Standoff," focusing on filming when he had scenes to shoot, and using the leftover materials from making the mechanical arm to continue his imaginative modifications when he didn't have scenes to shoot. He simply didn't have time to care about anything else.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the ocean, the talent manager of the US-based Shield Screen Studios division was having a bit of a headache.
Still haven't been able to contact them?
"Okay, okay, I understand."
Sianya hung up the phone in frustration.
"How about it?"
The head of the technical department, who was standing nearby, quickly inquired.
No, there has been no reply.
Saiyan shook her head. "The competition ended almost half a month ago, and the organizers still haven't been able to contact him. We don't know what's going on with this guy."
"Tsk, if you ask me, that guy must be feeling guilty!"
Another middle-aged Asian man with a receding hairline said rather arrogantly, “His work has been making headlines online for so long, I don’t believe he hasn’t seen it at all! I bet it was secretly made by some studio that wanted to use this opportunity to become famous, but sharp-eyed netizens spotted it, so they immediately pretended to be dead and tried to avoid the limelight.”
"However, we can't draw any conclusions about this work yet," Saiyan said. "The claims made by the team are just speculations from netizens."
"Besides, you've already looked at that project file, and there's absolutely nothing wrong with it."
"Heh, you've seen the creation time of those files too. It took no more than a week, and the final result is comparable to the work their team did in nearly a month. You call that without any problems?"
The balding Asian man crossed his arms speechlessly and glanced at Sainya with disdain. "I'm a professional, don't I know?"
Saiyan showed no outward expression, but inwardly she chuckled coldly.
The teams under this department have all developed a lazy attitude and are not proactive at all. It's not uncommon for a week's workload to drag on for a month.
Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't!
"Actually, if we have to calculate it by time, it's not a big problem. As long as we maintain high efficiency in production, it can be completed in a week. However, it is still too challenging for an individual. If it is a team, the success rate will be higher."
Another staff member who specializes in rendering explained.
“That’s a team then,” the bald man chimed in from the side. “Or maybe it’s AI.”
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