From White Box To Supervision

In the conference room, Zhang Beichuan and Miyamori Aoi looked at each other, and Ema Anhara sighed next to them.

After a long silence, Zhang Beichuan said with a wry smile: "See, we still have a long way to go."

Zhang Beichuan really didn't expect that the previous ones are really... too bad, he doesn't understand why this kind of production will pass? If this is going to go online, it is estimated that a large group of people will spray this work.

Thinking of this, Zhang Beichuan called Fujita Yuto without hesitation.

"Supervisor Beichuan, I know that the finished product is a bit rotten, but we handed it over to the original company's production company. It was because of this production that we terminated the contract. As for the re-production you mentioned, I will give up these six words. I agree in my heart, but we don’t have any money, that’s all, we don’t have any extra money to re-produce it, so the next six episodes will be handed over to you, as long as the production is better.”

The real meaning of this sentence is: Reproduction is impossible. This is a work that loses money. If you want to pay for reproduction, you are not crazy. Anyway, the contract is signed. You only need to make the next six chapters step by step. Well, don't worry about the rest.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Beichuan was completely speechless, they were really unreliable.

"What do you say?" Miyamori Aoi asked.

"If you think about it, you will fail, otherwise I will not have this expression."

But there is no way. Since Zhang Beichuan took over this plan, he has already thought about it in advance, and he will not give up just because of this.

"Although I give a lot of money, it is very difficult to get it." Miyamori Aoi laughed.

"But it's impossible to remake the first six episodes, so what should we do next?" An Yuan Ema said.

Zhang Beichuan pondered for a moment: "In the first six episodes, try to repair the large-scale broken screen. As for the PTT fight, let's just do it. The re-production time, energy, and funds are not allowed. Then, we will only focus on the next six episodes."

In fact, Zhang Beichuan already had an idea about what to say next.

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On March 27th, at 10:5 a.m., on the field, all the animations in "Paradise Replay" were rendered, and the post-compositing was also completed.

In other words, it's finally finished.

At this time, the committee also started to carry out publicity. The direction of publicity was on the Internet. Compared with the period of "Baker Street's Dead", it was far inferior, but if you think about it carefully, you can see that this is just an original animation, and It is not a national-level Conan, and the publicity is naturally inferior.

"If there is no Beichuan to supervise your name, we are very satisfied with the box office plan this time, which is expected to get 200 million box office." Mami Mato expressed her expectations.

Mami Mato's voice changed: "But with Beichuan supervising your appeal, I feel that this expectation can be adjusted upwards."

Zhang Beichuan smiled bitterly: "You overestimate me."

"That's not polite."

Zhang Beichuan smiled and didn't say much. Then, he picked up the tablet in his hand and started to draw.

"Supervisor Beichuan, what are you drawing?"

Zhang Beichuan said: "It's a promotional image for "Paradise Pursuit"."

Mami Mato looked at it, and saw that the painting above was almost the same. The heroine in a battle uniform had strange long golden hair, and there was green light in many parts of her body, and the background was a night sky with bright stars.

The drawing of the characters is quite delicate, especially with the starry sky behind it, it looks like Angela Balzac is valiant and very beautiful.

"It's so beautiful." Mato Mami sincerely praised.

She has seen quite a few paintings, but it is not right to be so delicate and exquisite.

"However, why do I think your style is so familiar? It's very similar to the style of an illustrator I like very much." Mami Mado muttered to herself, he and she arrived at an illustration teacher she liked very much two years ago. - Teacher Beichuan.

"Supervisor Kitagawa, Teacher Kitagawa..." Mato Mami widened her eyes and said in an incredible tone, "Supervisor Kitagawa, have you been an illustrator before?"

"Well, yes, I used to be for a while." Zhang Beichuan lowered his head and concentrated on painting, but did not notice anything unusual about her.

"Can you tell me your pen name?"

"It's my name."

"Sure enough." Mato Mami was affirmed, and she was instantly overjoyed.

"Supervisor Beichuan, so you are Teacher Beichuan?"

At this time, Zhang Beichuan also saw her excited expression, he touched his hair involuntarily, and said with a smile: "I did draw illustrations, but I haven't drawn them for a long time, I didn't expect that people still remember me now. "

Zhang Beichuan did not expect it, because he did not have much experience as an illustrator. He was most famous for two illustrations drawn with the help of inspiration space, UU reading www. uukanshu. com, but it has been almost two years, and there should be very few people who remember this illustrator.

But obviously, it was probably luck. Mami Mato was one of the people she was very obsessed with. She was very impressed and still remembers it now, but when she first met Zhang Beichuan, she didn't recognize it. Even if she knew the name, she thought It's just a coincidence of the same name, I didn't remember it until I saw this poster that Zhang Beichuan saw.

"I really liked the illustrations you drew at that time, Supervisor Kitagawa, but it's a pity that you are not in charge of the illustrations for the second part of God Knows the World." Mami Mato said with some regret.

At this time, she also knew why Beichuan didn't draw illustrations. Now that she has become a supervisor, she naturally doesn't need to draw illustrations.

She was still complaining about the spicy chicken Beichuan on the Internet at that time, but she quit the circle. Is she a fan right?

At this moment, thinking of this, her face turned slightly red, a little embarrassed.

Suddenly, Mato Mami's heart moved.

"Supervisor Beichuan, do you mind letting others know that you are Teacher Beichuan?"

Zhang Beichuan was stunned for a moment, and said, "I don't care, Miss Mato, what's wrong?"

"I think I can use this to add a little publicity to the movie, just use Mr. Beichuan as an illustrator."

Zhang Beichuan smiled and said, "What do I think? I haven't drawn illustrations for a long time. At that time, the fans who liked my illustrations were basically gone. It's useless for you to use this. After all, it's been two years."

When an illustrator disappears for more than two years, people will naturally forget all about it. After all, with so many illustrators now, who would really care about it for such a long time.

Mato Mami smiled and said, "It's okay to try, it's not a big loss anyway."

"Okay, then please."

"Leave it to me. Mato Mami already has a plan in mind."