Fang Dazhuang's proposal to polish the story also made Yue Yi feel a little embarrassed, after all, he had only memorized the original story himself.

In addition, it is now a re-creation, and the background of the story will definitely change, so it will naturally take a lot of effort to make the story exciting.

After thinking for a while, Yue Yi could only temporarily agree and say, "Okay, I'll do some processing and polishing of the story after I go back." ”

Fang Dazhuang spoke again at this time: "No, director, you didn't understand what I meant. ”

Yue Yi and Lu Shimiao both looked at Fang Dazhuang a little strangely, wanting to hear what the current head of the animation department had to say?

Fang Dazhuang didn't hesitate, seeing that everyone was going to eat at noon now, and there was no one in the animation department, he said bluntly.

"Actually, your story is very full, and it's also very exciting, but when doing animation, we need a more detailed storyboard, and we can't just give an overall story in such a general way. ”

Yue Yi and Lu Shimiao were both stunned, but Lu Shimiao understood: "Yes, what Brother Da Zhuang said is right, in the past, the story team was responsible for storyboards. ”

Fang Dazhuang nodded and said, "That's right, although most of the people in the story team didn't do their jobs before, there were still some people who would write storyboards well. ”

"But now that there is no one on the story team, we need to sort out the storyboard story by ourselves, which undoubtedly adds a lot of difficulty. ”

Hearing this, Yue Yi suddenly realized the problem, he had thought about things too simply.

I thought that if I gave a complete story and a description of the main characters, I would be able to animate it.

Nowadays, it seems that animating is very different from simply writing stories and telling stories to children.

There's a lot more to think about, and it's a very complicated process.

Thinking of this, I can't help but fall into deep thought, it seems that I thought things were simple before, and it is really not easy to make a good animation.

It seems that there are still many steps to be taken, and nothing can be achieved overnight.

First of all, the overall story needs to be sorted out, and then divided into units one by one.

In this way, it should be possible to filter out the stories that fit the storyboard, and this may also facilitate the drawing of the manga, right?

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that my workload had become a bit huge, and it seemed that I still needed to find some help.

Seeing Yue Yi in deep thought, Fang Dazhuang was embarrassed to disturb, but Lu Shimiao waited for a while and couldn't help but say, "Hey, I said brother, do you want to eat?"

Hearing this, he suddenly came back to his senses, raised his head and said with a smile: "Okay, I know, I will find a way to deal with this matter, let's go, let's go down to eat first." ”

……

It was also meal time, and the children's lunch time was also ushered in at Springfield Elementary School, and the homeroom teachers of each class walked into the class.

First, I handed out the lunch boxes from my classmates who had brought them to school in the morning, and then waited quietly for the arrival of the school cafeteria food truck.

Yunyun put her lunch box on her desk and took the initiative to help Mr. Xie count the number of students who needed lunch before the food truck arrived.

After reporting the numbers to Teacher Xie, when the dining car arrived, he immediately beckoned Fang Xiaozhuang to lead a group of boys to come over to get lunch.

Teacher Xie stood on the podium, smiling and looking at Yunyun like a commander, directing the dispatcher Fang Xiaozhuang and the boys who came to help, which was very interesting.

"Fang Xiaozhuang, what are you doing? The number has been told to you, how can you take less?"

Facing the accusation of the squad leader of Yunyun, Fang Xiaozhuang scratched his head honestly and said, "That's right, it was obviously just right when I took it." ”

Then, under the command of Fang Xiaozhuang, a group of little boys lost one by one again.

After counting it, Fang Xiaozhuang looked at Yunyun and said, "Squad leader, look, the number of people is really right?"

At this time, Teacher Xie couldn't help laughing, and some students in the class who understood it couldn't help laughing.

In the end, Xinxin smiled and said, "You are really stupid, when you count, you don't count yourself." ”

was broken by Xinxin, and Fang Xiaozhuang's boys immediately understood.

It turned out that several little boys got together and counted for a long time, and they didn't count themselves when they counted.

As a result, I only counted others, but I didn't count myself, so no matter how I calculated the boxed lunch, there would be one less box.

"Poof, hahahaha......"

In an instant, the whole class burst into laughter, and even Chu Yifan, who was unrestrained and unrestrained, couldn't help laughing.

Fang Xiaozhuang's brain spun fast in everyone's laughter, and he directly pushed the school lunch box to the other students and said: "It's okay, I'll suffer a loss, let you eat the school's lunch box, and I'll eat the extra box made by the class leader and their aunt." ”

"Fang Xiaozhuang, you think it's quite beautiful, my aunt and father said that I can't give you more food. ”

"Yes, yes, my aunt said that the things in the lunch box he brought more should be distributed to all the classmates, one piece per person, and they can't all be eaten by you. ”

"Ha, Xuanxuan can't even eat it. ”

Lin Wanqian hurriedly protected her lunch box: "This is mine, it was given to me by my aunt." ”

Seeing the little girl hurriedly protecting the lunch box, her little eyes were bent into a crescent shape, and her little face was full of vigilance and pride.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiaozhuang, who was originally thinking about a small abacus, suddenly found that his abacus had failed.

In the end, he had nothing to eat, and the tall little fat man suddenly felt a little aggrieved, pouted his lips, and tears actually soaked in his eyes.

Fortunately, at this time, Teacher Xie stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, Fang Xiaozhuang, hurry up and go to the uncle who delivered the food to ask for another box." ”

Hearing Teacher Xie's words, the honest Fang Xiaozhuang didn't think much about it, and immediately rushed out of the class to catch up with the school food truck.

Seeing Fang Xiaozhuang rushing out of the classroom, Yunyun hurriedly took out his aunt's fifth lunch box and said, "Come, let's divide my aunt's lunch box first." ”

As a result, when Fang Xiaozhuang came back with his lunch box, he saw that the rest of the class had already divided the "aunt's lunch".

The little fat man instantly felt unusually aggrieved, rushed to his seat angrily, and covered his whole face on the desk.

Seeing Fang Xiaozhuang's appearance, the whole class was stunned, and they didn't know what to do.

Teacher Xie picked up the remaining piece of the lunch box, made a silent gesture to the whole class, and walked lightly to Fang Xiaozhuang's desk.

Tap it twice and say, "What's the matter? Are you really crying? Are you all older children in the first grade, and you really cry because you didn't eat a piece of lunch?"

"Hmph" Fang Xiaozhuang played a little temper, humming and unwilling to raise his head, ignoring Teacher Xie.

Seeing this situation, Teacher Xie immediately smiled and said, "Ignore the teacher?

The little fat man raised his head instantly, with tears on his face, and when he saw the lunch in Mr. Xie's hand, he instantly burst into tears and laughed.

Seeing the little fat man laughing, Mr. Xie put the lunch box on the desk, rubbed his head and said, "Okay, what does it look like, hurry up and eat." ”