From White Box To Supervision

"Beichuan, I heard about your business. I heard that you need experienced original painters, right?"

Huang Chengxi's voice rang on the phone.

"Well, yes, some of the key cards are scenes of horse galloping, and our company's original artist is not able to complete the painting." Zhang Beichuan answered the phone with his left hand, but painted on paper with his right.

"The scene of a group of horses galloping, I'm not very familiar with this aspect. Do you have any other cards? I can help you pick up some of them."

"No." Zhang Beichuan refused: "Isn't your company producing the theatrical animation? It should be very busy to be in charge of the TV and theatrical productions.

"Well, it's okay." Huang Chengxi replied: "But it's okay for me to help you, at most I'm just a little tired. By the way, there is one more news I want to tell you, I was finally promoted a few days ago. The second original artist."

"Really? Congratulations." Zhang Beichuan put down his brush and said in surprise.

"Haha, I just got promoted a few days ago." Huang Chengxi's voice was also very happy.

Zhang Beichuan was also happy for him: "You deserve so many manuscripts every day, but I shouldn't bother you. You have just been promoted to the second original painting, so you should work harder and help me. It's better to wait until later."

"Tsk, you guy, you can't help you." Huang Chengxi said helplessly.

"I know you want to help me, but I can't implicate you as a friend. I'll handle it."

"But..." Huang Chengxi wanted to say something, but Zhang Beichuan interrupted.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I have something to do. I'll talk to you another day. I'll hang up first." Zhang Beichuan hung up the phone.

"Hey, I'm really impatient." Huang Chengxi shook his head and said helplessly.

Zhang Beichuan looked at the ten manuscripts in his hand at this time, and was a little surprised. He finally completed these ten illustrations. The time he finished it was obviously late, but the quality was unexpected. With the help of space, this Each of the ten illustrations has reached the A level, and I finally have nothing to waste this time.

Zhang Beichuan breathed a sigh of relief after putting this aside. Next time he gave more money, he would not accept illustrations during the animation production period.

It's so tiring!

Zhang Beichuan called Fujimori Yuuki.

"My illustration has been completed." Zhang Beichuan said directly.

"You're done. The editor-in-chief wants to call you every day to urge you, but I've stopped you. If you don't finish, I'll go crazy." Yuuki Fujimori complained.

"Isn't that great? It proves that the editor-in-chief values ​​you." Zhang Beichuan joked.

"Take it seriously!" Yuuki Fujimori uttered a foul language, then paused and said, "When will you deliver it?"

Zhang Beichuan said helplessly: "I don't have time, I haven't had a holiday recently, so I'm too busy. If you have time today, come to our company to get it!"

Yuuki Fujimori thought for a while and said, "Well, that's okay, you can send me the company address, and I'll get it in the morning."

"Row."

Hanging up the phone, because there was no item bag, Zhang Beichuan had no choice but to put the illustration in a card bag bag, and then rode his car to Musashino.

In the morning, Zhang Beichuan's job is to check the coloring situation and discuss with the color show whether there are any mistakes or omissions.

Zhang Beichuan's main record in this room is not his job to check.

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Production Management.

"Gao Li, you hand over the card bag collected on Zhang Beichuan's desk to Anyuan Ema. These are the card bags that were reworked from the original painting. Zhang Beichuan went to Miss Tangben's place. I'm going to the president's place. Please help me. Give it." Erica Yano explained.

"OK, OK, don't worry, leave it to me." Ko Litaro said to himself.

"That's up to you."

Yano Erica hurriedly explained and left quickly.

Hearing the words, Taro Takarita came to Zhang Beichuan's table. There was a stack of card pockets on the table, but Taro Koretaro saw a single card pocket beside him.

"This should have fallen." Ko Litaro didn't think too much, and immediately hugged him.

When I came to the painting department, Taro Takarita happened to see Ema Yasuhara who was painting on a writing desk.

"Miss Anyuan, I'm here. This is the anti-work card bag that Yano-senpai asked me to hand over to you. I'll leave after my task is completed."

"Well, thank you."

Ema Anhara saw that there were quite a few card pockets, her eyes were a little helpless, and she sighed, but then she regained her motivation.

"Come on! Keep working hard."

After more than two hours, Ema Yasuhara did not rest for a moment. On the table, only the last card bag was handed by Takaritarou.

"The last one left." Ema Anyuan stretched and opened the last card pocket, but what came out was not the original painting, but a very beautiful illustration.

"This is... an illustration? How could it be in a card bag, but... so beautiful!" Ema Anyuan exclaimed. These are ten illustrations, each of which is very beautiful and exquisite, and they are all maintained like this. high quality.

Ema Anyuan touched lightly with her fingertips and felt the touch of every line on it. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Anyuan Ema has seen a lot of illustrations, and this is the best illustration she has ever seen.

"Did you draw this?" Beside him, Shigeru Sugi saw the illustration in An Yuan's hand by chance, and smiled lightly.

"No... No, I don't know why it came out of the card bag." Ema Anhara hurriedly corrected.

"It's pretty nice."

Looking at the illustration in his hand, Ema Anhara sighed, "When will I be able to have such painting skills."

Shanjiang Mao laughed and said, "If your original painting is like this, it will be broken. Illustration is different from original painting. Original painting requires simplicity and efficiency, but it is two completely different ways from illustration. In fact, you have made great progress. It's obvious, you don't have to think about what others are doing."

At this moment, Zhang Beichuan hurried over. He had just come back from Miss Domoto, but he saw that the card bag where he kept the illustrations was gone. After asking Kaori Taro, he realized that he put the illustrations. The card bag was also given to An Yuan Ema. After listening to it, he rushed over immediately.

"Bei Chuan-kun, you are..."

Zhang Beichuan saw the illustration in An Yuan's hand, and hurriedly said: "The illustration I drew was brought over by Gao Li, and the illustration in your hand is mine."

"Did you draw this?" Ema Anyuan asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Zhang Beichuan touched his nose and nodded in recognition.

"Sorry, I didn't know it was yours, so I opened it privately."

"It doesn't matter, it's my problem. Putting it in the card pocket made you misunderstood."

"Bei Chuan, I didn't expect you to draw illustrations. You're doing very well." Shigeru Sugi smiled.

"Thank you, Mr. Sugiang, for your compliment."

"Since I found it, I won't bother you anymore."

"it is good."

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