Mao Yi, who occasionally listened to one ear, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Holding the sketch, I continued to calibrate.

He didn't open the forum and QQ immediately, but first entered the sketch he had drawn a few days ago into the computer.

During this time, I also took time to go for a meal.

I was busy until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and finally finished it.

After reminding his father to go to bed, Mao Yi went to sleep.

Early the next morning, after some exercise, Mao Yi remembered the content of his first episode.

At this time, I had just finished exercising, and my qi and blood were slightly impetuous, but I was gradually relaxing with the exhalation.

Mao Yi turned on the computer and clicked on the demonic forum.

Then I opened QQ again.

And then......

Nothing happened.

Mao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.

He took it for granted.

Also, what kind of plot in the novel is that pretending to be X and slapping the face?

I still wanted to take a shortcut, but I didn't even have a message to add Q.

Shaking his head, Mao Yi suddenly became a little disheartened.

What to do?

Now there is still a week before the college entrance examination, and there are six days left after deducting one day of returning to school.

In these six days, how can I review all the courses in the three years of high school?

Quantum reading?

Even if it's quantum reading, I don't have that comprehension ability.

He's just an ordinary person, and he's not a bump man.

Anything that will never be forgotten, it is not him.

What to do?

You can't get extra points in the college entrance examination, and your work is just a pile of waste paper.

Fortunately, in his previous life, he didn't live to a dog for so many years, Mao Yi forcibly suppressed the waves in his heart and began to think of the way back for himself.

What if I don't take the college entrance examination?

In fact......

Nothing either.

Even if you fail the college entrance examination, it's a big deal that you won't be able to go.

With his understanding of the entertainment industry, it would be a joke to say what kind of big star he has become, but ......

He could be a screenwriter or a voice actor.

Although the vast majority of voice actors need professional counterparts, ......

The industry at this time is not a future generation.

At the very least, he will not starve to death.

As for the screenwriter, it is also one of the back roads that Mao Yi considers for himself.

In the entertainment industry, screenwriting is the most technical and the least technical job.

It's the truth.

In his previous life, Mao Yi had watched many films in the entertainment industry because of his writing type and preferences.

It not only includes mainland dramas, but also Japanese dramas, Korean dramas, Hong Kong dramas and bent dramas.

There are a lot of good movies, and there are also bad movies.

And Mao Yi's aesthetics are a little different.

If others think it's a good movie, he will also think it's a good movie, but if others think it's a bad movie, he will occasionally watch it repeatedly.

For example, after two years, Little Fox's "Da Wudang", although it is a work of money, I have to say that he has watched a lot of this play.

On the contrary, there are some good films that he has never seen, such as "Let the Bullets Fly", such as "Charlotte's Troubles".

He knows it's a good movie, but he just can't watch it.

It's strange and helpless.

And to be honest, the style of TV dramas in the past two years......

Farce!

Pure farce!

Get two well-known actors and actresses at random, and then get a good team, and then the director writes a book casually, and if there is no pursuit, let people polish it, and if there is a pursuit, write and direct it.

So although the screenwriter has a low status, his life is very easy.

In fact, Mao Yi is more inclined to screenwriters.

After all, if he wants to create his own animated film, being a screenwriter is also an inevitable thing to do.

Therefore, it is inevitable to be familiar with it in advance.

While there is a difference, the ......

He is now a pure blank slate, he can't do anything, and naturally he can't get anything.

Let's figure out the difference between screenwriters and animation screenwriters first.

With the back road, Mao Yi's whole person also relaxed.

He felt tired all over.

In just a few minutes, it was like a string tightened in his mind.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Mao Yi felt a warm dampness on his fingertips.

One can imagine how much he just consumed.

My head is full of sweat.

Taking a deep breath, Mao Yi continued to start picking mistakes.

After going back and forth several times, the content of the second episode was uploaded to the Internet.

Then I closed the webpage and continued to work on the third episode.

However, it is a pity that until he returned to school the next day, Mao Yi did not draw the third episode.

First of all, there is not a lot of content in the third episode, and the time of some information still needs to be checked repeatedly, after all, the fourth grandfather is old, and he can't remember the exact time of some things.

So you still need the network to help.

Netizens are still very enthusiastic these days.

In fact, there is nothing to go back to school, that is, the teacher tells you the precautions for the college entrance examination, and then draws everything except for punctuation, and then there is nothing.

The day is also very short.

There was no self-study, and after two classes in the afternoon, school was dismissed.

Mao Yi deliberately didn't leave ahead of time today.

When the classmates in the class were almost gone, they picked up their schoolbags and walked out.

There are only textbooks in the bag, which was requested by the teacher before.

Without any waves, or any bloody coincidences, Mao Yi returned home.

Putting down the schoolbag, Mao Yi sat in front of the computer and was stunned.

"Ah Yi?" Mao's mother's voice sounded in Mao Yi's ears.

Mao Yi did not move.

"Ah Yi?" Mao's mother raised her voice.

"Ah, Mom, what's wrong?" asked Mao Yi as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"There is no soy sauce and vinegar at home, so you can go buy two bottles. Mao's mother handed Mao Yi two yuan and two bottles.

"Oh. Mao Yi asked casually: "Or is it the old Song family in Daokou?"

"Yes. ”

Mao Yi picked up the bottle and left.

Lao Song's family runs a small shop that sells homemade bulk soy sauce and aged vinegar from a nearby workshop.

Because it is in bulk, there is no production date either, but it tastes great and is cheap.

Five cents a pound, exactly one bottle.

"How much is the bulk clear sauce and vinegar?" Mao Yi asked casually.

"Seven cents. ”

"The price has gone up?"

"It's gone up early, how long has it been up. ”

"Okay. Mao Yi knew that his mother would not be so kind.

Taking the dime coin, Mao Yi returned home with the full bottle.

Stuffing the coins into the piggy bank, Mao Yi continued to be in a daze.

This state of affairs lasted until dinner in the evening.

Early the next morning, Mao's father couldn't help it, and couldn't help asking, "Ah Yi?"

"Huh?" Mao Yi came back to his senses and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"I guess I'm asking you what's wrong, right? Why did you come back from school and be so dead?"

"No...... I just ......" Mao Yi couldn't say what the reason was for a while.

"Aren't you scared?" asked Mao's mother worriedly.

"Nope. Mao Yi shook his head and denied it directly.

(PS: If there is a child in the family who is scared, the mother or female elder stands in front of the door, shouts the child's name, let him go home, and after the child answers three times, drink a bowl of white rice porridge, even if it is done, this is the home remedy that Mao Yi's parents have been using since he was scared, and I don't know if it's true or not)