Li Yuzhi took out his wallet and made the same action as him, without counting, and gave it to him, "You go to the hotel, go take a shower first, don't catch a cold." ”

"Are you concerned about me?" he said with a smile, and it seemed that he had not tasted enough of the lesson of his mouth, and the old scars had not healed, so he had forgotten the pain.

"Get out! Don't be sentimental here!" Li Yu glared at him and said with some itchy teeth.

Isn't he quite cold this morning?

Why are you so cheap now!

This bastard, I really want to bite him!

"Cross the river and tear down the bridge, unload the mill and kill the donkey!" Feng Wuling shrugged helplessly, put the notebook in his bag, and turned around and walked out.

I opened the mobile phone navigation and searched for it, and the hotel I stayed in last night was not far from here.

Anyway, I'm soaking wet, so I'm just going to walk over in the rain. Under the strange gaze of the hotel front desk, a room was opened.

I took a hot shower first, washed my clothes and dried them, and when the doorbell rang, I walked over and opened the door wrapped in a bath towel.

It's a food delivery, and he asked for it when he opened the room just now. I hadn't eaten all day, and I began to stuff my stomach with gobbling up.

When he was on the train just now, Yan Yuqing asked Wang Kang for his mobile phone number through Lin Qian and called him.

They just watched the sketching kung fu in the comic club, but they couldn't find anyone.

The sketches of the main characters (Slam Dunk) have also been drawn, a brief outline has been written, the script for the first three episodes has also been written, and the author is missing!

I didn't explain anything, I left when I finished painting, and I didn't say anything? Yan Yuqing nagged him on the phone for a long time.

After nagging for a while, Ye Wenxuan, the president of Manhuaxi, took the phone and kept apologizing to him, begging him to forgive the unreasonable troubles of several club members.

Feng Wuling didn't plan to meet them in general, and then he also said the requirements, he drew the main characters, he also made up the outline, and the script of the first three episodes was also written.

Let them anime club, finish the first three words first, he will review, if it meets his requirements, (slam dunk) will be handed over to them to create later.

A narrow-minded person can't say the big picture, and a person without a sense of mission can't say what is responsible;

Ye Wenxuan agreed with his mouth full of words, saying that he would not disappoint him. From now on, they will work overtime to get the first three words out.

Meimei had a full meal, tossed for a day, and wanted to go to bed early.

But (Soul Ferry) has already been copied, so continue to code words, strive to finish copying before returning to Hangzhou City, and hand it over to Li Yuzhi.

Thinking of this, I cheered up, opened the notebook, and continued to code.

At nine o'clock in the morning, he was neatly dressed and came to Qingfeng Media again.

He came too late yesterday, Qingfeng Media was off work, except for Li Yuzhi, there was no one.

But now it's different, a beautiful little girl is standing at the front desk at the door, and there are a few big characters on the wall behind her, Qingfeng Media.

"Sir, who are you looking for, do you have an appointment?" asked the little girl at the front desk in overalls, her face flushed.

"Looking for you Mr. Li, I made an appointment yesterday. As he spoke, he walked in without stopping. When the front desk lady saw his posture, she didn't stop him at all.

Turning the hallway, the inside suddenly opened up, and on the left was the office area, where many people were busy. On the right is a row of offices with signs on the doors.

Ignoring the curious gazes of others, he walked straight to the general manager's office and knocked on the door.

"Please come in. He pushed open the door and went in, Li Yuzhi was wearing a black women's slim suit, and he was writing something.

He was not polite, walked a few steps, and sat down on the chair in front of his desk.

Li Yuzhi heard the movement and felt that something was wrong, so he raised his head, saw his handsome face, was smiling at her, and then met her gaze and said, "Morning!"

"Why are you here again?" Li Yuzhi was a little flustered by him, and said in a panic.

When Feng Wuling heard this, the smile on his face immediately froze, he really didn't expect that Li Yuzhi would say this about him.

He seems to be hated!

It's as if I'm pestering her with a dead face!

"I'm sorry, then I won't bother. With that, he stood up and walked out.

He was like a nervous chatter last night, and Rory talked for a long time.

Feelings are played to the cow!

Li Yuzhi realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and thinking that he was here to discuss the script, he hurriedly stood up, "Wait a minute." ”

But Feng Wuling continued to walk out as if he hadn't heard it. "Wow," Li Yuzhi took a few steps and stopped in front of him.

"Is there something wrong?" he didn't bow his head, looking at his little flower cat condescendingly, the laughter in his heart was almost uncontrollable, but his face was still so cold.

"I'm sorry" He didn't bow his head, but Li Yuzhi bowed his head, his voice was very low, and there was a hint of grievance, which made people can't help but feel pity.

You sent it yourself!

As soon as he stretched out his hand to take the weak and boneless little flower cat into his arms, his nose was instantly full of her breath, and his face was tightly pressed against her little ears.

Li Yuzhi was taken aback, and just as he was about to struggle, he heard the other party say softly, "If the apology is useful, what do you want the police to do!"

The hot breath he exhaled as he spoke blew into her ears, and it felt itchy, and her ears could clearly hear his heartbeat, which was a wonderful feeling.

But soon, as if she had been electrocuted, the hateful fellow kissed her on the ear, and then came the words, "This is your apology." I stopped calling the police and agreed to accept this private mediation. ”

Feng Wuling let go of her after speaking, and turned around and sat back on the chair just now.

The ghost is mediating with you privately!

Bastard!

Li Yuzhi returned to his seat and glared at him with an unkind face, but he didn't know that her expression at this time was indescribably cute.

"Didn't you say you were going to discuss the script, what about the director?" Feng Wuling looked at her with a smile on his face.

Seeing his shameless appearance, Li Yuzhi suddenly felt a little powerless, took two deep breaths, and did not scold.

Of course, even if she wants to scold, she only has a vocabulary, bastard, hooligan, and shameless!

She picked up the landline on the table, dialed the internal line, and spoke.

Soon, Ma Yue knocked on the door with his deputy and walked in.

Li Yuzhi stood up and introduced them, "Ma Yue, Director Ma, you should have heard of it." This is the author of the script, Feng Wuling. ”

When Ma Yue heard this, he looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, so young?

And I've never heard of the name!

Such a handsome playwright, you don't want to be a star?

What a waste!

You're so handsome, are you sure you're not here to go through the back door?

"Director Ma, hello, just call me Lingzi. As he spoke, he bowed slightly to say hello.

Ma Yue also hurriedly nodded in return, "Ling Zi, then let's go to my office to talk." ”

He now suspected that this young man had entered this office with his face, but in front of Li Yuzhi, he didn't show it, thinking that he should show his original form later.

Ma Yue came to his office with Feng Wuling, and the script he only got yesterday didn't have time to draw a storyboard, so he only marked out some doubts.

Feng Wuling didn't care about him, thinking that he had already asked for leave anyway and had time. I asked for pen and paper, and drew the storyboards of those important scenes from scratch.

His painting work once again amazed the world, Ma Yue and his deputy Huang Hai watched in amazement as he quickly drew one sub-shot after another.

It's just a sketch, but it's too fast!

And each one is a clear priority, as if the scene is present.

The characters above are vividly drawn and have distinct personalities!

I drew more than a dozen pictures in a row before I stopped. looked at the two of them who looked shocked, and said, "Director Ma, we can discuss it now." If there's anything unclear, let's discuss it. ”

"Okay, okay, okay, just do as you say. Ma Yue nodded again and again when he heard this, his eyes lit up as he looked at the sketch paper on the table, and the thoughts just now had long been forgotten.

The world is so realistic, if you are talented, others will admire you and obey your leadership.

Those who are capable influence others, and those who are not capable are influenced by others.

A man's reliance on conquering this world has always been only his own talent and strength.

The three of them discussed it for nearly two days before it was finalized.

Feng Wuling has also been busy in the dark for the past two days, discussing the script during the day, and having to work overtime to copy (soul ferry) when he goes back at night.

The main thing is that she doesn't have time to tease her little flower cat when she's busy!

He originally planned to take two days off, but the anime club gave him a new idea.