Chapter Twenty-Eight: All of you here are rubbish!
He put the anime weekly down, and then picked up the man's and women's weekly, hoping that this would bring him some surprises, and this was the last hope.
Soon, his hopes were dashed.
Just like a small fire struck by lightning in ancient times, which was extinguished by a bubble of dog urine, the civilization of this ancient era came to an abrupt end with the annihilation of this fire.
If you want to continue this civilization, you have to wait for the next thunderstorm to come, and then wait for another thunder to fall and ignite the fire of civilization.
He doesn't know whether to cry or laugh now, maybe he can wake up laughing in his dreams, because he holds the fire that can continue civilization!
Frowning, he flipped through the weekly magazine in his hand again, and finally shook his head and put it down.
I can't see it!
"This classmate, are you very dissatisfied with these two weekly magazines?" stood a girl next to him, wearing a slim T-shirt and skinny jeans, revealing a beautiful figure, with long wavy hair, looking mature and sexy.
Just now, Fu Yuyao introduced that her name is Yu Man, and she is responsible for coloring anime characters.
What he didn't know was that this woman had already made up her brain into a pickled girl just now.
Yu Man heard Fu Yuyao say that he also liked comics, so he wanted to expose him and make him embarrassed.
also let him know that pickled girls are not like this.
I have to say that the first element of learning anime is not the level of painting technology, nor the ability to compose a level, but a strong brain supplement and imagination.
Just like the Nobel Prize winner, Mo Yan said: creators must have unbridled madness and majesty. Whether it is in terms of creative ideas or artistic style, it must be a little evil.
"Yes, this classmate, don't you also like anime, do you want to show your hands and let us open our eyes. A boy with glasses also came over and began to give Yu Man a voice.
Sven scum, Xu Wang!
Feng Wuling labeled him in a short period of time.
He is the one who gave Fu Yuyao courtesy just now, he looks quite sven with glasses, and his heart is so unbearable.
"What's the matter, did Yu Yao find a master to guide us?" A girl who was busy at the desk just now turned around at some point, but her look was really wrong.
Infighting!
This is the inferiority of almost all ethnic groups, and it is vividly reflected in this small circle of even a few people.
But it may also be the impetus for the nation to move forward, because strife inspires self-motivation.
Fu Yuyao and Yan Yuqing put down their luggage and came back, and saw several people in the club surrounding him, and they didn't know what was going on, so they walked over quickly.
"Manman, what's wrong?" Fu Yuyao asked the girl with big waves, and Yan Yuqing behind her also looked at him curiously.
"Yaoyao, isn't this the master you invited, we are asking him for advice. The girl with short hair at the desk continued to reverse right and wrong.
Sure enough, the most poisonous woman's heart!
Fu Yuyao also looked at him when she heard this.
My cousin may like him, so let's test his details?
Feng Wuling knew the current development of events better than anyone else, but he didn't understand the handsome boy's thoughts.
But it doesn't matter, so let's show this group of primitives.
Scumbags, tremble in front of the anime supreme god!
Isn't the handsome guy fragrant now?
So aimed at me!
The corners of his mouth rose, forming a handsome arc, his eyes were smiling, he was handsome, and his eyes swept around, "I'm not targeting anyone, I mean, everyone sitting here is rubbish!"
The whole office could hear the pins dropping, and his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he dared to speak like this.
He didn't know it was on their turf?
You are so arrogant, does your family know?
Yan Yuqing was thinking, this is really his character, the little prince with a poisonous tongue!
Then he turned his head to look at the expressions of the group of people around him, so angry!
Want to fight?
But you don't add up enough for him to beat him with one hand!
He ignored what the group thought, reached for a pencil in the pen case, and brought over a stack of A4 papers, but did not immediately do so.
The eyes crossed them again, like a dazzling meteor, streaked across the deep starry sky.
Then, he said angrily, "Then let you guys of the Anime Desert give a look, don't draw those bullshit things to spoil people's appetites." ”
After saying that, he wrote four words on the paper like a dragon and a snake (Slam Dunk), and then began to sketch below.
Sakuragi Hanamichi, Haruko Akagi, Kaede Rukawa, Tsuyoshi Akagi, Daddy Bearded, Mitsui Shou, Senmichi, Miyagi Ryota, Makishinichi, Uosumi Jun, and many other major characters.
He worked as a screenwriter all his life in his previous life, and his sketching and painting skills have reached an advanced level, coupled with the speed of being single for 20 years in this life, a personal image gradually appeared under him.
The people in the office slowly began to gather around him, and they all watched silently, and with this hand-painted work, they were not under their president.
You must know that their president has won awards in this area since he was a child, and when he grew up, he studied in college, and he is even more famous in China.
Piece after piece of paper, after he finished drawing, spread out on the table, I don't know how long it took, the sketches of the main characters were basically completed, and they all added their names and basic attribute information to their respective sketches.
I took another piece of paper and began to write an outline and synopsis of the story:
In order to please Haruko Akagi, her crush at the same level, Hanamichi Sakuragi, who had no basketball background, joined the basketball team without thinking about it, but Haruko liked Kaede Rukawa, who has been a star player since the beginning. ......”
His handwriting is definitely a lot of effort, because their family is a teacher and professor, especially his father is still in the Chinese department.
After years of training, his words are full of heroism, handsome and upright, like a knife and pen carving, self-contained, and the words are like his person.
As he danced more and more, the various characters on the sketch began to plump out, with their own characteristics and distinctive personalities.
He was writing a very concise outline, and because of time constraints, he could only write an outline of the story as a whole.
And the development of the story was only written in the first three episodes, which was interrupted by the ringing of the phone.
It was his phone, and he put down his pencil and tried to pull it out, but he was startled, the water around him was crowded, and the men and women in the office were staring at the desk in front of him.
Looking at their current performance, it seems that the unreasonableness towards him just now can be forgiven.
People who are strong enough must have a strong enough tolerance heart.
As it is written in "Notre Dame de Paris": magnanimity is the only light that can illuminate a great soul.
"Excuse me, I'll answer the phone. "It's Li Yuzhi's phone, it's inconvenient to answer, you have to go out.
The person in front of him flashed a slit for him, but his eyes were still staring at the table, and from this point of view, it seemed to be a group of simple and lovely people.
For the things you like, work hard with a group of like-minded people, and share joys and sorrows together.
Although the road ahead was full of potholes and thorns, they never gave up.
"Hula", he had just left, and a group of people crowded around the table, carefully flipping the stack of sketch paper, like a group of believers flipping through the Bible.
For them, that's what they believe in!
Strive for the goal of unremitting efforts!
And the president Ye Wenxuan picked up the outline of those pages, read it carefully sentence by sentence, and slowly, his heart was filled with irrepressible joy.
Even Yan Yuqing, a layman, took two sketches, looking at the lifelike characters on them, it seemed that even the characters' personalities and demeanor were on the paper.
Now, this handsome literary talent who can play basketball, play the guitar, and have a beautiful singing voice has one more skill, and can also draw comics, no, not simple comics, but anime with a story!
This kind of person must not be missed!
He's my Prince Charming!
"It's me, Wind Sting!" he put his phone to his ear, pushed open the door and walked into the hallway, walking a few steps to the window.
At some point, the sun was already setting in the west.
The sunset of the red fruit fruit dyed a few white clouds in the sky.
He actually stayed in this humble animation club for half a day.
"I'm Li Yuzhi, we've all read your script, it's very good. The investment is not high, we can bear it ourselves, and we can prepare the crew immediately. But there are some details that still need to be discussed," Li Yuzhi sat in her office, with two men across from the large desk.
Ma Yue, the first-line director of Qingfeng Media, is probably slightly stronger than the second-line directors of the five major entertainment groups.
has made a lot of works and won several awards, but none of them are heavyweights.
This afternoon, he liked this script at first sight, and discussed it with his deputy and Li Yuzhi for a long time, and decided to prepare the crew immediately.
But the premise is that he wants to meet with the author, and there are still a lot of details of the script that need to be discussed.
This is a very important step, this script is written by the author, but the author writes a bit long, because he wants to express the story in its entirety.
But movies can't be made like this, because movies have an approximate time control, they can't be shot too long, they will exceed the time, and they can't be deleted at will, if the deletion is wrong, the audience doesn't know what they are playing.
So Ma Yue had to discuss the details with him.