Su Xianer felt that it would be better to direct an animation than to be a judge of a music competition. After all, she liked animation more, and being a judge was simply a headache.

And she instantly remembered the Han elder sister and the broken brother who were ghosted in her previous life... What if she was ghosted by people from Bilibili?

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Ghosting is indeed a popular thing, but when it happens to oneself, forget it.

The most important thing is that if she is a judge, she will definitely show her face, and she won't do it. As a lady, she should stay at home and never go out.

As for directing an animation, it was Zhang Yue who begged her anyway. At that time, let the animation team rent a house next to it and make animations next to it. I believe that the other party will not refuse such a small condition.

At that time, she only needs to walk a few steps, wouldn't it be wonderful?

Dean Li looked at Su Xian'er with suspicion. She knew Su Xian'er very well. This was a problem girl who had no major shortcomings, but a collection of small shortcomings. If she believed Su Xian'er's words, it would be a joke.

"Are you sure?" Dean Li looked at Su Xian'er and said with ill intention, "I am also familiar with the people in the Art Association. I will call and ask."

Su Xian'er's heart tightened. She had just rejected Zhang Yue's invitation. If Dean Li called now, wouldn't it be exposed? But then she thought, if Dean Li asked at that time, an old man like Zhang Yue who had lived for so long would definitely think about it. Maybe he would think of something along the lines of Dean Li's words and then cover up her lie.

Thinking of this, Su Xian'er calmed down again and said confidently, "You can call and ask now."

This time, it was Dean Li's turn to be indecisive. Of course she would not call. She just tricked Su Xian'er just now, but seeing the other party's confidence, she knew that the other party should not lie to her.

"Even if I direct an animation, it won't be a big problem as long as the time is staggered." Dean Li was obviously unwilling to accept this. She let Su Xian'er miss so many classes, and she didn't come to find Su Xian'er, just to find something to hold against her so that she would give in.

As a result, the people from the Art Association intervened. Isn't this just looking for trouble? All of a sudden, Dean Li was dissatisfied with the people from the Art Association. Su Xian'er was from the Conservatory of Music after all, not the Academy of Fine Arts. Why did they come to Su Xian'er when they were full?

"This... can't be staggered." Su Xian'er naturally couldn't let Dean Li succeed. She would rather direct an animation than be a judge.

Dean Li glared, "You are a music student, how can you not plan for your future development in music?"

After saying this, Su Xian'er said embarrassedly, "In fact, I applied for the Conservatory of Music just to accompany Jingshu, which is half a companion."

Dean Li was directly desperate when he learned about this situation.

And Lin Jingshu next to him didn't know what she was thinking, her face was rosy. Shiina Yui looked at Lin Jingshu with envy. She knew that Lin Jingshu and Su Xian'er were in love because they were neighbors in high school, and Lin Jingshu often helped Su Xian'er.

Lin Jingshu was the one who won at the starting line, which made Shiina Yui very desperate. She had already lost before she started to fight.

Of course, according to Shiina Yui's personality, it is estimated that she can't fight.

Dean Li left, holding her granddaughter and sighed... her eyes were confused, she didn't know how to convince Su Xian'er.

Seeing this, Lin Jingshu looked at Su Xian'er and wanted to say something, but gave up. For this kind of thing, it's better for Su Xian'er to make her own decision.

An hour later, Zhang Yue called and said in a faint tone, "Miao Bi, why didn't I know that you had agreed to my request?"

Dean Li called Zhang Yue not to verify, but to scold him. Zhang Yue was confused when he received the call from Dean Li. Although one of them was the dean of the Conservatory of Music and the other was the vice president of the Fine Arts Association, they were both in the art industry and naturally knew each other.

Although they were not familiar with each other, they were more familiar than nodding acquaintances. When Zhang Yue received the call from Dean Li, he was confused. It was almost time to figure out the situation. What could he say? As an old and experienced person, he could only be vague and ignore it.

So when Dean Li hung up the phone in frustration, Zhang Yue hurriedly called Su Xian'er. He naturally came with hope.

And what could Su Xian'er say? She rolled her eyes and said, "From now on, I agree to you. But I have conditions."

Zhang Yue didn't expect that Su Xian'er would agree before he said anything. He couldn't help but said happily, "You say! As long as it's reasonable, we can agree to it."

"Directing an animation, yes. But I won't leave the Conservatory of Music, and your team will rent a house in the Conservatory of Music."

Hearing this condition, Zhang Yue was confused.

This condition is not difficult to say, but it is difficult, very difficult, as difficult as climbing to the sky.

You know, after that incident at the Conservatory of Music, no matter reporters or non-school personnel, they were not allowed to enter the school, which made the school rules of the Conservatory of Music very strict. But for his own sake, the Conservatory of Music should not make it difficult, after all, it was a document order issued by the central government.

But just now, Dean Li called to complain about him, and now he wants to go to the Conservatory of Music to make cartoons, isn't this rubbing salt into the wound?

"This... can you change the conditions?" Zhang Yue said cautiously, what kind of conditions are these? He thought Su Xian'er would propose something, but it turned out to be this.

The result really embarrassed him, making Zhang Yue laugh and cry.

"You know I don't usually go out." Su Xian'er usually lies in the backyard of the villa when she goes out, lazily. It can be said that the colorful world outside is like a floating cloud to her.

"Well... okay." Zhang Yue knew that he had to get the consent of the Conservatory of Music this time. If not, he would directly pressure the central government. He didn't believe that the Conservatory of Music would not yield. Thinking about it, he continued, "Are there any other conditions?"

"No." Su Xian'er said, "By the way, what type of cartoons are you going to make?"

It seems that you didn't listen to anything before? Thinking about it, Zhang Yue said quickly, "The theme is an educational animation that conforms to Chinese culture and morality. Of course, the animation is aimed at the people born after 2010. Children aged about 6 to 12."

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Su Xian'er touched her chin and thought for a while, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "How about Go?"

"Go?" Zhang Yue waited for Su Xian'er's answer. After hearing this, his eyes lit up and he nodded quickly, "Okay... Have you thought of the plot?"

"I have thought of it." Su Xian'er suddenly hesitated, "There are people from the He tribe in it, and it's still in ancient times..."

Zhang Yue's heart sank when he heard this. In modern society, the He tribe is a sensitive topic. After all, the events of decades ago are still fresh in our minds... Thinking about it, Zhang Yue gritted his teeth and said, "Is there a general plot?"

"The protagonist defeats a He tribe member with Go, and the He tribe member turns over a new leaf. Of course, there are also small side stories during this period..."

Zhang Yue thought about it. There was nothing too extreme in the plot that Su Xian'er said, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "It should be able to pass the review. So, Miaobi, have you thought of a name for the animation?"

"Let's call it... Go Boy."

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