From White Box To Supervision

Zhang Beichuan is sick.

It was probably the reason why he stayed up late to work a few days ago. After getting up this morning, he felt weak all over. He took his body temperature, it was 40 degrees, and he had a fever.

No way, because of the physical discomfort, he had to ask Musashino for a day off.

"Don't tell me in advance if you are not feeling well." In the morning, Miyamori Aoi re-measured his temperature, and put the prepared medicine and hot water on the table. "I only felt it after I woke up. I'm fine, just sleep for a day." Zhang Beichuan said with a smile.

"I put the medicine and hot water on the table. It's not good for you to take medicine on an empty stomach in the morning. I cooked some white porridge for you. You can take the medicine after drinking it. You don't need to worry about Musashino. I will help you for the time being. Hold on, it's just one day, there won't be a big mess."

"Miaosen, thank you." "It's fine." Gong Senkui smiled slightly, hesitated for a moment, blushed, kissed his forehead, and then said softly, "Get well soon."

After saying that, he ran away immediately.

"I didn't expect this kind of treatment when I have a cold." Zhang Beichuan smiled with a very red face because of the fever.

Zhang Beichuan got out of bed and found steaming white porridge in the kitchen. After drinking it, he took the medicine.

Then lay in bed and start to sleep. Zhang Beichuan was too tired these days, and soon he started snoring again.

I slept from the morning until just after one o'clock in the afternoon and then stopped, and slept for most of the day.

He woke up hungry, he went into the kitchen, cooked himself a little noodle, and after eating, he lay on the bed again.

But this time, he couldn't fall asleep at all. He was idle and had nothing to do. He brushed his phone.

He was in a random water group, an industry group. Today is not a rest day, but a working day, so the group is a bit deserted, and few people speak.

Zhang Beichuan randomly posted a picture of a panda. The image is of a cute panda lying on the ground with a cute and naive look, with the words "I'm so bored" written on it.

As a national treasure of China, the panda has a very high popularity in China, even in other countries, the popularity is still high and terrifying.

As a fierce 'cute' beast that everyone loves, it is reasonable to be made as a chat picture.

But as soon as he put down the phone, the phone rang, and it turned out to be a message from Xinjin City, a private message.

"Aren't you at work?"

Zhang Beichuan typed back: "I have a cold and fever, so I will rest at home."

"Oh? Get better soon." He replied.

"By the way, you happen to be free now. I want to visit your house to see you. I don't know if it is convenient."

"It's no problem, of course, but you didn't go to work today?" Zhang Beichuan asked curiously.

"I've resigned, I'll go right away."

After receiving this news, there was no follow-up. Zhang Beichuan sent him his current living location, and after waiting for a long time, the knock on the door rang.

Zhang Beichuan opened the door, and sure enough he saw the dusty Xinjin City.

"Jincheng, you're here!" Zhang Beichuan brought him a pair of slippers.

"Well, I'm sorry."

"fine."

"Is the fever better?" Xinjincheng asked.

"It's already much better, take a rest, and you'll be completely fine tomorrow, Jincheng, you're here just in time, and I happen to be bored by myself."

Xinjincheng smiled: "That... I have changed my name."

"Renamed? Why? What have you changed to now?"

Xinjincheng Road: "I am now called 'Xinhaicheng', Xinjincheng is indeed my original name, but I have now resigned from the Cote company and officially entered the animation industry, so I changed my name. "

"That's it." Zhang Beichuan was stunned.

Xinjincheng, no, it should be called Xin Haicheng now, his expression was a little excited, and he took out a laptop from his backpack.

"Bei Chuan-kun, I'm currently working on a half-hour-long animation that I made by myself. I named it "Voice of the Stars", and a large part of it has been completed now, so I want you to help me take a look. "

"Can I?" Zhang Beichuan asked with interest.

"Of course, in fact, I resigned from the original company just to finish this, just to concentrate on finishing this."

"I only finished this half-hour animation for more than 20 minutes, and there is still a part to make, but I can't wait for you to help me watch it."

Xin Haicheng was excited and turned on the broadcast, letting Zhang Beichuan watch it.

"Ah, the characters are so ugly."

Xin Haicheng said angrily: "Please, this is already my limit, okay? My own painting skills are not very good, so it's good to be able to complete this."

"Tsk tsk." Zhang Beichuan immediately continued to read~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although Xin Haicheng has not finished it yet, Zhang Beichuan can also see the general plot from most of this.

To put it simply, it was an alien invasion, and the heroine Mikako also became a cosmonaut. Started the exercise to Mars, space base, Jupiter, Pluto and other places.

After Meijiazi left the earth, the male protagonist Xiaosheng could still receive text messages from Meijiazi to inform him of the recent situation, but as the distance increased, the time for the text messages to reach the earth would become longer and longer. "One day we must meet again!" The other party thought so. However, Mikako was finally silent.

Information was not received until eight years later.

"24-year-old Xiaosheng, hello, I'm fifteen-year-old Mikako..."

This is not a war theme, but a short sci-fi story. It tells a light and warm short story about distance and love.

"Death High One (powerful)." Zhang Beichuan praised.

Although there are many loopholes in it, he said: "But why are you still wearing school uniforms in space, and why Mikako from junior high school is allowed to fight? This is unscientific."

Makoto Shinkai said embarrassedly: "The school uniform is because it saves me from drawing other images, because the space suit and the like are a little difficult to draw, and secondly, why is it Mikako because I really didn't expect this."

"It's already amazing. I think you've already made more than half of it. You should be able to finish it by the end of this year."

"Well, it should be possible."

"Then do you have any plans for the future?" "To be honest, I don't plan to continue producing by one person, and one person is still unable to hold several positions at the same time. Now that I have become a little famous, I plan to find a company or open one myself. Studio." Shinkai Makoto sighed.

Hearing this, Zhang Beichuan moved in his heart and said, "Why don't you come to our Musashino!"