General: Uncle Dinh Will Not Be Normal, Regular Youth

"Kaede-kun, making anime is different from making games and creating novels, so I shouldn't need to remind you of this, right?"

In the activity room for the lunch break, Shiwa Kasumigaoka holds Kaede's physical book "Your Name.

"No matter how good the plot of your novel is, if the effect after the anime is not good, fans will still not buy it." It will even classify your work as 'miserably animated'.

"Ah, of course I know that."

"From this point of view, even if this is an anime film work, the production cost is not as high as that of an anime TV series, but it is still not something that can be completed by three people. Not to mention the subsequent dubbing and soundtrack. "

Dubbing and soundtrack.... It's never too late to think about it after it's made, but the most important thing now should be how to make it, right?

Ying Li Li said simply, did not move her gaze, and still maintained the movement of turning the book in her hand.

Shiwa Kasumigaoka glanced at Eiri dissatisfiedly, as if she was a little unhappy with her nonsense, "The first point of the quality of anime is the drawing style, and the first thing that every viewer pays attention to is always the style of this work." However, I think this kind of thing should not be a big deal in front of the famous 'Cypress Mile' teacher, right?

"Well, that's nature. It's just that even if there is nothing wrong with my drawing style, if the storyboard is a mess, it will be for nothing.

"Ah, there is no need to worry about this, as long as there is no problem with the character portrayal and painting style, then there will be no problem with the quality of this work."

"Hmph, as long as the storyboard and screenwriter of this work are okay, there will be no problems."

Looking at the two who were talking more and more intensely, Kaede's expression was a little tired, and he quarreled before he started, and he really felt worried about this work.

"Okay, okay, don't argue, the two of you will familiarize yourself with the plot first, and then start the next step."

Ying Li Li glared at Kaede unpleasantly. "Huh? Are you underestimating my efficiency?

Kasumi Zhiqiu Shiyu also said a little unpleasantly: "Swoosh, Fengjun, you seem to be underestimating us." "

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All in all, the quarrel eventually got down to business.

Ying Li Li: "God is like a moon, you guy's work doesn't have a single illustration, are you going to let me design the character myself?"

"No, no, no." Kaede shook his hand mysteriously, "I have done everything about the character's design, I just need you to familiarize yourself with the appearance of the character, and then draw it according to the plot."

Saying that, Kaede picked up the pen at hand and drew a girl on the prepared A4 drawing paper, "This is the heroine 'Miyasui Mitsuba', her main feature is the red rope tied to her head.

"And then this one, it's the male protagonist. Main features .... Short? "

Huh? It's a good drawing. Taking the drawing paper handed by Feng, Ying Lili was a little surprised by Feng's drawing, but she was only slightly shocked in her heart, "Although it's good, it's still far worse than Miss Ben." Keep up the good work, although you are unlikely to surpass Miss Ben even if you try. After

speaking, Yingli Li copied and drew a three-leaf and long.

Looking at Yingli Li's painting and looking at Yingli Pear, Yingli Li's face at this moment is full of pride, as if waiting for a performance.

But.... The more he looked at Kaede, the more strange he felt, and finally Kaede sighed and put down the drawing paper, and looked at Yingli Li with great seriousness.

"Eunashi pear..."

"Huh? Who.... Who allowed you to call Miss Ben's name! "

“.... I'm not used to calling people by their last names. Without arguing with this golden retriever and tsundere loli, Kaede directly spread the two drawing papers on the table, "Eiri san, I think it is necessary for you to change your painting style a little, we are making a healing love movie, not 18+ Riban." "

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Can't write, nnd stared at the computer screen for half a day today and held out a fart big braille, feeling that his brain was so messy and he had no clue at all.