From White Box To Supervision

"Don't worry about it, this kind of thing isn't your fault either."

Looking at Miyamori Kui, who was still a little downcast, Zhang Beichuan tried to comfort him.

"It's not because of this." Miyamori Aoi shook his head: "It's because the editing of the original work is really unreliable. It is clear that today the teacher of the original work will come to participate and supervise the script to discuss the animation, but The original teacher didn't tell me anything because of the comic draft, but only said it when he came to the scene.

And the editor in charge did not ask for anything, just said a sentence and handed it over to Musashino. The supervisor and Mr. Katsuragi left without saying a few words. It has been almost a month since the pre-planning began. The face of the original author teacher Haven't seen each other a few times. "

"Thinking about it this way, I'm really worried about the work."

Hearing this, Zhang Beichuan didn't know what to say. He could meet anyone in the world, so he was too embarrassed to say anything.

"By the way, Miao Sen, I'm in charge of the production of the first few episodes."

"Oh, you are in charge of the production of the first and fourth episodes."

"Well, to be honest, I haven't read the original book yet. After get off work, I have to buy the original manga of "The Third Flying Girls Team" to read."

"Beichuan, you don't need to buy it, I have it here, I've read it all, I'll lend it to you." After Miyamori finished speaking, she took out four volumes of comics from the drawer.

"Thank you." Zhang Beichuan took it over without any embarrassment.

Zhang Beichuan took the time to go to the painting department. Miss Iguchi was still working hard to create character designs. The progress was slightly slow. The character designs of the original comics cannot be used in animations, because comics are two-dimensional and only have a few faces. The animation can appear from any 360 angle, and any angle of the character needs to be drawn, and at the same time, it should not be too difficult. It needs any production staff to draw it, and the character design work is responsible for this.

After returning home from get off work, Zhang Beichuan returned to the apartment building, and strangely found that the lights in his house were turned on.

"Impossible. I remember turning off the lights before I left. It's impossible to remember wrong. Could it be that...there are thieves??"

The more Zhang Beichuan thought about it, the more suspicious he became. He took a baseball bat from the small warehouse on the first floor, carefully took out the key, opened the door, and walked in slowly. Inside the house, a boy was humming a little tune, listening to the sound and drinking something. .

He walked in slowly, slowly. At this time, in the house, Kinoshita sat worriedly in the kotatsu, drinking beer leisurely.

As if hearing footsteps, Kinoshita turned his head worriedly, seeing Zhang Beichuan's footsteps and his big 'stick'?

He was startled, jumped up, and said with a sad face: "Hello, Zhang Beichuan, didn't I just come to you to steal a beer? As for hitting me with a baseball bat?"

Zhang Beichuan was speechless and threw the baseball bat away: "Why are you here? I thought a thief entered my house. By the way, how did you get in? I remember that I locked the door."

"I took a spare key from you before. Hey, even your broken building is worth stealing? A thief must have a pursuit."

"Fuck off, if you don't like me, you can go out and find a big family for a drink. Maybe seeing your suave appearance, there will be a rich woman who looks like she wants to take care of you."

Kinoshita worriedly shrank his neck: "Forget it, I don't have such a blessing. With such a handsome appearance, I disdain to rely on my own beauty, I have to win with my talent."

"It's really narcissistic." Zhang Beichuan despised: "You haven't mentioned why you thought of coming to me? It's almost twelve o'clock."

"I'm not afraid that you will come to you alone and lonely?" Kinoshita worried and started talking again.

"I think you sought me for asylum because the manga was not finished and the editor sought refuge." Zhang Beichuan ruthlessly pierced him.

"Ah, ah, Beichuan-san, I'm disappointed in you. Our relationship is already at this point. I... How could I lie to you?"

At this moment, Zhang Beichuan's phone rang, and Zhang Beichuan said, "Well, Mr. Tada's call came to me."

Kinoshita's worried expression changed: "Shh, I was wrong, I came to take refuge, please, please, don't tell him I'm here."

Zhang Beichuan answered the phone, and a male voice came from the phone.

"Hello, Kitagawa-san, hello, I'm Tada Hiroshi."

Zhang Beichuan smiled: "Uncle Tada, it's been a long time, why did you remember to call me?"

"I'm here to ask you one thing, is that guy Kinoshita with you?"

"Kinoshita worry." Zhang Beichuan looked at Kinoshita worry's anxious face inexplicably amused, and deliberately lengthened his accent: "That guy..."

Kinoshita Anxie's eyes widened, and he raised a finger with his finger. His mouth was silent, but his mouth was clearly: "A meal."

Zhang Beichuan raised **** to indicate that Kinoshita was worried, but in the end, he nodded in tears.

"Uncle Tada, Kinoshita Worry is not with me. I don't know where he went?" Zhang Beichuan replied with a smile.

"Okay then, see him call me and let me know."

"no problem."

"You bastard, don't try to help at this time, even threatening your friends like that." Kinoshita gritted his teeth worriedly.

"Hehe." Zhang Beichuan smiled brightly: "You~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Uncle Tada values ​​you so much, yet you still run."

"What, you don't know how much manuscript I have to spend, he supervises me without mercy, he doesn't let go of any spare time, I'm almost exhausted, so I came to you to take refuge this night, and I'll go back tomorrow. Manuscript to go."

"As long as you know."

Zhang Beichuan knows Kinoshita's worried character. Although he likes to be lazy, he is still very responsible for comic works. Since he goes back, he will definitely go back to draw tomorrow.

"Don't forget to owe me two meals."

"understood."

Zhang Beichuan smiled. He earned two meals in vain. He was happy and took out a few cans of beer from the cabinet.

"Are there any snacks?" Kinoshita asked worriedly.

Zhang Beichuan took out a plate of peanuts.

"That's it."

"There's only this."

"Forget it, something is better than nothing." Kinoshita was worried and grabbed a few peanuts.

Having nothing to do, Zhang Beichuan took out the original manga of "Three Girls" that Miyamori Aoi gave him to read.

"Why did you think of watching this?" Kinoshita asked worriedly.

"Our company is responsible for the animation of this comic, so I need to make up for it."

Kinoshita said worriedly and surprised: "No way, such a popular work is actually entrusted to your company."

"You really underestimate the strength of our company. Please apologize to our company."

"I really didn't expect it." Kinoshita took a sip of beer worriedly and said, "This comic is very popular recently, and as a person in the comic industry, I also like it very much. The author can't compare with me, a street cartoonist, alas. , When did I draw such a popular work?"

"Take your time."

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