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After Mo Yi finished explaining what he needed for this project, he also began to ask Ying Lili and others who were originally scheduled to be responsible for the original painting and script.

"There is nothing wrong with the script, but the so-called plan only has one sentence. Forgive me for being incompetent. I don't know how to write this script."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu watched helplessly as A Yilun, who had just survived the storm, complained.

"I was wrong, senior -"

An Yilun also raised his head and felt the gaze from Boss Mo Yi again, and quickly put his hands together and apologized.

"Lun Ye, have you read the novel I sent you this morning?"

Mo Yi allowed himself to recover from his work state again. After all, only Lun here was also his employee, and the others were just reserve club members. Others had no obligation to endure his strict requirements.

Of course, you can't scare others so quickly, otherwise you won't have to do your own tasks.

Ahem, the senior's head needs to be dropped in the third season. After saying that there is nothing to be afraid of, it can be dropped. At this time, it is difficult for the audience to get out of the trap. This is the reason.

"Uh-huh--"

After hearing Mo Yi talk about novels and his essential work, An Yilun quickly shouted excitedly:

"It's really wonderful, Senior Mo Yi!"

"As expected of Master Yakumo, even if it is other subjects, there is no problem in controlling it."

"It's just, senior, did Guishu and Mingli see each other after the train left?"

"Although I know this is an open ending, I still want to hear your answer as the author!"

"Lun Ye, do you think it's really the train that's blocking them?"

Mo Yi is always patient with readers' questions, and whispers in a gentle voice that is completely different from his working state:

"What stands between them is not so much a train as it is the passing of time and the huge journey of life that no longer intersects."

"In that case, what's the difference between seeing it and not seeing it?"

"It's better to say that we can't see each other for the last time, but we can keep the original beauty of each other and become the most beautiful and innocent memories."

"Oh, so that's it. Is this the so-called official treatment answer? It's really the treatment style that has been passed down from generation to generation!"

An Yilun also nodded and said:

"Senior, don't worry, I will help you find a final channel and stage so that more people can enjoy this work that marks a new breakthrough for Master Yakumo."

"Humph╭(╯^╰)╮"

Yukinoko, who originally wanted to see what Mo Yi was doing, but was inexplicably arranged to be the person in charge of the soundtrack, said unhappily:

"What a negative thought, Mo Yijun."

"If you haven't worked hard, just say it's impossible and let those precious things become so-called memories?"

"It's really as bad as ever!"

Mo Yi: "..."

Yukinoko didn't speak, she hadn't reacted yet.

When he entered the state of being a work tyrant, he seemed to have arranged a soundtrack task for Yukinoko, who was so obsessed with soy sauce. Before the other party could say the words that he wanted to refuse just now, he was given a king's gaze and tough words to walk out of the door if he didn't want to work. Blocked back.

Did I commit a terrible death?

She is still her own minister! Wait until no one is around to talk to her.

"Lun Ye, that's not what I want to say."

Mo Yi shook his head and said to An Yilun:

"Don't you think that the project you wrote is very similar to "5 Centimeters per Second" in many elements?"

"Have you never thought about using "Five Centimeters per Second" as a blueprint and adapting it to create the fateful encounter you want?"

"A fateful encounter under the cherry blossoms?"

An Yilun also murmured, and finally discovered what was going on when he suddenly had that inexplicable throbbing while reading a novel in class today!

Isn't this exactly the feeling I want?

"Great, senior, don't you mind if others change your work at will?"

"Since I agreed to make a game with you, I naturally don't mind, and the person in charge of the script is Shiyu."

Mo Yi pushed away An Yilunye who wanted to protect himself in disgust, and complained.

"Oh, it's really an honor for me to be recognized by Master Yakumo."

""Five Centimeters per Second"? It seems to be Mo Yijun's new work?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu laughed darkly and said:

"Are we going to do something about the 18-ban ban?"

"Of course not, what we want to do is a game for all ages!"

An Yilun also quickly explained:

"Senior Mo Yi's work this time is about pure love, so Senior Sister Kasumigaoka doesn't have to worry about this problem. I'll forward it to you on my mobile phone now—"

"It's not a forbidden subject?"

"Is my hopeless front desk finally going to be a good person?!"

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu looked at Mo Yi curiously and said:

"Finally I have a chance to see the so-called free learning that Mo Yijun gave me."

"Shiyu, in your eyes, is it difficult for me to create works that are not subject to the 18-ban ban?"

Mo Yi looked at the other party with a deliberately suspicious look and complained:

"Moreover, as long as you choose to turn off the 18-ban option for many of my works, they are also very popular, ah Kouya!"

"I believe it, Mo Yijun, you don't have to be so excited -"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu said in a tone of comfort to a child:

"However, it is useless for me to admit that your story creation ability is very strong. After all, others will choose Master Yakumo's works just to vent the stress and desires accumulated in the day."