From White Box To Supervision

Zhang Beichuan came to a cafe, not too far from Musashino. As soon as he entered, Yuuki Fujimori was waiting inside.

"Here, this is the illustration!" Zhang Beichuan put the illustration on the table, picked up the coffee on the table and drank it.

"You look tired!" After taking the illustration, Yuuki Fujimori opened it and looked at it. Looking at the extremely high-quality illustration, Yuuki Fujimori smiled.

"Yeah." Zhang Beichuan was noncommittal: "Well, the illustrations are enough to cross each other."

"Of course there's no problem." Yuuki Fujimori picked up a cigarette and wanted to light it, but suddenly thought it was a cafe, and put it back.

"I saw your name on the production list for episode 5." Yuuki Fujimori said.

"You still pay attention to this, I thought you didn't pay attention to this." Zhang Beichuan grinned when he heard this.

"Please, it's not that I don't watch animations, I just watch less."

"How do you feel about animation production?" Yuuki Fujimori asked.

"It's okay, although it's tiring, but I can learn new things every day."

"You can get used to it. You can do it yourself. I'll go first."

"Wait." Zhang Beichuan stopped Yuuki Fujimori.

"What's wrong?" Yuuki Fujimori

"I'm ordering a cup of coffee, okay?"

Yuuki Fujimori was silent for a while, then nodded slowly.

"Hello, two cups of coffee and cheesecake."

After clicking, Zhang Beichuan said brazenly, "Well, I'm sorry!"

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"Zhang Beichuan, I want to flatten you..."

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At this time, "EXODUS" has also been serialized to the ninth episode. The data has stabilized at this time, and it is not as fast as the previous episodes. If you want to improve, you need to see the effect of the final episode.

"Hello, I'm Aoi Miyamori from Musashino, yes, that's it..."

......

It was almost night, and it was already more than six o'clock.

"Oh, that's it, I'm very sorry." Aoi Miyamori hung up the phone, looking depressed.

"Here." Zhang Beichuan put a can of juice on the table.

Miyamori Kui was taken aback and said, "Thank you."

"It's okay, but it looks like you failed again." Zhang Beichuan pulled over to a chair next to him and sat down.

"Yeah." Miyamori Aoi nodded.

"No, I really can't find a reliable original artist." Miyamori Aoi lay on the table with a distressed expression.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Beichuan teased and said, "Is this... all strategies have been exhausted?"

"It's almost there." Miyamori Aoi's voice still did not fluctuate at all, it was really different from the energetic voice before.

"It looks like there's really no way to do it." Zhang Beichuan sighed secretly. In the end, all the pressure of the words was on Miyamori Aoi, but he didn't have much to do.

"I have already asked Mr. Tanigawa to get some cards, but it looks like there are still a lot of cards left. Have you inquired about the people around you, the seniors you know?"

"I have already asked Erica Yano, the supervisor, the performance, and even Domoto and Takari Taro, who are in charge of the coloring department, but almost none of them have been successful. Most of the original painters are either incapable of undertaking this painting or responsible for other I will not accept Musashino's work in the Taisha, and now, I really have no choice."

Zhang Beichuan pondered: "Then... have you asked Bian P?"

"Bian P!" Miyamori Kui was taken aback: "Yes, I don't seem to have asked him, I will go now."

"Hey, just make a phone call."

"Bian P must be playing cards with the producers in the poker room now, and he'll be on the phone when it's time."

Aoi Miyamori excitedly got up and put on her clothes.

"Wait for me, I'll go too." Zhang Beichuan picked up his coat from the chair and left.

Quickly came to the chess and card room. This is a place dedicated to playing cards. Aoi Miyamori was walking and talking on the phone.

"Mr. Watanabe, are you in the card room? When will you be back?"

"Well, I still need to go back after a while..."

"I need to see you now, I've already arrived."

"Huh? Now?"

Watanabe Hayabusa was in a hurry. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Miyamori Aoi and Zhang Beichuan pushed in.

"Hello, I'm Miyamori Aoi and Zhang Beichuan from Musashino. Is Watanabe from the shovel here?"

"Hey, hey, I'm busy negotiating now?" Watanabe Hayabusa hurried over.

"Mr. Watanabe is fortunate that you are here." Zhang Beichuan said.

"Well, how come you two are here?"

"We want Mr. Watanabe to introduce us to a few original artists."

"Ha." Watanabe was surprised.

"Mr. Watanabe, you have also done production and production management in the past. In that case, you must know a lot of acquaintances."

"Acquaintance... this."

Before Watanabe Hayabusa could speak, a deep voice came from behind: "Watanabe, introduce a few to them."

Zhang Beichuan heard the words and looked, and saw what was said by the man sitting in the middle at the poker table behind him. He looked in his forties, and his hair was mostly white, but he was able to sit in the main seat in the middle. He was no longer an ordinary person. Next to him was Mr. Katsuragi Kotaro, whom Zhang Beichuan knew well, and another man he did not know.

"Mr. Odakami..." Watanabe Hayabusa said helplessly.

"Are you looking for the original artist?" Ogami asked.

"Yes."

"Would you like me to introduce you to a few?" Ogata took one of the mahjong tiles on the table in his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hearing this, Miyamori Aoi bowed and said, "Please."

"Have you heard of Anno's name?" Ogata smiled inexplicably.

"Anno Hideaki! Supervisor of New World Evangelion."

"Hey?" Miyamori Kui was surprised, and even Zhang Beichuan's expression changed.

Watanabe Hayabusa took a step forward: "Mr. Ogata, don't make fun of the newcomers in our company..."

Watanabe Hayabusa wanted to say something, and Miyamori Aoi said, "Please be sure to ask."

This time, even Oukai was surprised, he laughed, and said, "It's fine, no problem! I'll call now"

......

After leaving there, sitting in the car, Zhang Beichuan squeezed his brows and said, "I guess, we are playing a big game now."

"How to say."

"Going to find Anno Hideaki as the original painting, I really don't have much hope. EVA is still a masterpiece in the history of animation. Even after so many years, the sales volume is still ranked first. Mr. Anno is a front-line supervisor. He is in charge of the original painting, and he is still a cute artist. It is like you asked Hayao Miyazaki to be the original painting artist. Who can let him be the original painting in this industry? The Prime Minister?"

"I know that too, but I have other options." Aoi Miyamori was helpless.

"But I don't have much hope, so I still want to go. Besides, I'm still very excited to meet my idol."

"Hey??"

Seeing Miyamori Aoi surprised, Zhang Beichuan was very calm.

"I'm also a die-hard fan of the "EVA" series. Although I watched the remastered version, I don't know how many times I've watched it. I used to buy a lot of EVA peripheral toys in Huaxia. Unfortunately, it can be a pirated version. Now think about it. , I'm really excited to see Anno Hideaki with my own eyes!"

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