Chapter Eighty-Six: Really Working

If you want to build a good relationship with your manga artists, it's definitely not right to visit them empty-handed. Li Er twisted his fingers and counted what gifts he had given, and decided to buy donkey meat from Nandaemun as a souvenir this time.

It's a little long way from the editorial office. So Lear was also ready to drive his own mount. If you want to ask him when he bought the car, it was actually shortly after the last dividend, and he bought it when he had money in the card.

It is worthy of being made by the top Chinese manufacturer, and I heard that many of the parts in it are handmade. Take a look at this assembly line shape, and the silver-white titanium alloy shell. When you get on it, you feel that the wind resistance is super small, and the driving noise is very low. It is also pure natural, green and pollution-free.

…… Lear walked out of the garage with his backpack on his back and pushing his off-road bike. Buckle up the head protector, step on the bike, and as soon as you exert your legs, the wind and scenery will retreat backwards with a bang.

The feeling of being one with the body and the wind is something that you can't experience if you drive comfortably in a car. Seeing that the synchronization rate of his "First Divine Fist" was slowly and steadily increasing, Li Er felt that he had made the right choice.

The actual price of his set of bicycles and armor is about 100,000 Huaxia coins. However, it is not an insider, few people will know that the bicycle is actually so expensive.

The general configuration of the car is about the same price. If you weren't an enthusiast, you would rarely shell out this money to buy an off-road bike. On the one hand, Li Er is thinking about improving his synchronization rate, and on the other hand, he is also trying to be flexible when he is in a hurry.

After all, in this place of Beijing, sometimes it is really four wheels and not as fast as two legs.

When I arrived at the South Gate, there was already a long queue in the distance. Li Er got out of the car and obediently pushed the car to line up in the back. Finally, he got in line, and he hurriedly ordered something.

"Ten donkeys' flesh will be burned hot. Five siu mai and two cups of soy milk. ”

"Everything is in unison, and it's all hot. ”

After paying, Li Er put all the hot snacks wrapped in oiled paper in the insulated box in his backpack. There is a heating bag under the insulated box, even on a day of minus a few degrees, it will be hot for 30 minutes.

Zipping up his backpack, Li Er stepped on his bicycle and rushed to Fu Jian's residence.

This time, the security guard had long eyes, and instead of blocking him out of the door like last time, he rushed to the front of Fu Jian's villa very smoothly.

The nanny opened the door for him and walked into the hall, I don't know if it was an illusion, I felt that there was more garbage. Lear struggled to find a gap up the garbage-strewn staircase, and had to be careful not to be careless of some unknown liquid sticking to it. The nanny looked downstairs worriedly, and did not forget to instruct: "Don't get rid of any of Mr.'s things, in case he cleans it up, he won't be able to find it again." Don't kick the garbage off, it's going to collapse!"

Looking at the several "garbage mountains" in the hall, Li Er couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

When you go up, you have to tell him, you have to clean up. Otherwise, what would have become of this?

After finally finishing the stairs, Li Er really felt like a scientific expedition team climbing Mount Everest. But I thought I'd have to go down this staircase later...... He couldn't help but shudder.

Don't think about such a horrible thing. Let's get the manuscript in hand first.

Although he expected a lot of scenes behind the door, Li Er didn't expect that Fu Jian was actually drawing comics.

The high-end computer monitors with three screens next to them are turned off, which is simply the rhythm of red rain in the sky for the game madman Fu Jian.

Fu Jian sat on a chair like an L facing the workbench, and his two feet without socks were white hairy legs. The picture was too beautiful to look at......

If the female author is in this posture, it is called eye-catching. And the male author is an uncle, which is simply spiritual pollution. Li Er hurriedly looked away.

Li Er looked around and found several empty coffee cans staggering around the workbench, and piles of waste paper at the foot of the chair. Judging from the paper, Wan is not the product of some act of self-consolation.

Fu Jian clasped his head hard, crumpled the draft he was drawing fiercely, and threw it on the ground. Let it be reunited with its brothers and sisters.

"Teacher Fu Jian, I brought your favorite Zhou Ji Huo, can you take a break?"

"You put it there, I'll eat it later. Fu Jian said weakly with dark circles under his eyes.

Li Er took out a black garbage bag from his backpack, swept all the useless things such as snack packages on the computer desk into the garbage bag, and tied them aside. I took out the toilet paper again and wiped it carefully. I took out my thermos box and disposable chopsticks.

"Teacher, take it hot, it won't taste good when it's cold. ”

"You eat first. I want to finish the storyboard before eating. ”

"This is Zhou Ji Huo!" Li Er looked at Fu Jian in surprise. Judging from the strategy given by Xiao Shouxin, isn't Teacher Fu Jian completely unable to resist the temptation of Zhou Ji's fire? Why is it that Teacher Fu Jian seems to have changed into a different person today, isn't he possessed by something strange.

"Got it...... Hey, this time it won't work, no, why can't you draw it, is it really Jiang Lang's end......" Fu Jian muttered to himself as he picked up another manuscript and threw it to the ground.

Li Er walked over and picked up the manuscript that Fu Jian had thrown away. He carefully unfolded it and found that it was a follow-up to the plot of "The Hunter".

Although it is only a page of content, the big hand of LV4 is the big hand of LV4 after all. The tension between the storyboard and the plot is vividly displayed in this short page. Fu Jian already has the name of a ghost, and his flying imagination and the plot that can't guess the direction of travel at all make Li Er can't help but read it again and again.

At the same time, a question arose in his mind. Li Er asked, "This is already very good, why are you still not satisfied?"

"No, I can't see the rest of the story. This direction is not good, I can draw better, and I need to be better!" Fu Jian stubbornly continued to draw, and soon the original manuscript was also thrown away by him.

"No, not at all. ”

Li Er opened the crumpled paper and saw that it was a completely opposite way of unfolding, but the plot was just as exciting.

If this is called unacceptable, Li Er can't imagine what the plot of Xing will be like.

Seeing him keep throwing away the wonderful plot like this, Li Er couldn't help it, he persuaded: "It's not a way to go on like this, why don't you discuss the plot with me, teacher, maybe it can give you some inspiration?"

"Hmm...... There seems to be some truth to what you say. Fu Jian stopped his pen and turned his chair around. "Let's talk a little bit about it. ”

"Well, teacher, you get dressed first......" Li Er covered his eyes.

"What's there to be ashamed of when it's all big men?"

…… I'm afraid you'll hurt my eyes. Li Er complained in his heart.

Fortunately, Fu Jian still buttoned up his pajamas.

"So where do you start?" said Lear, naturally, took a stool and sat down.

"Let's talk about your favorite anime genre. ”

"Anime genre? Why is it such a topic. ”

"Because I think it's easier for me to find inspiration. ”

"Okay...... It's a shame to say, even though I'm a man, my favorite when I was a kid was the magical girl type of anime. I've watched Milaya more than a dozen times, and that anime is my work. ”

"So, why are magical girls attracted to you?"

"Well,It should be said that beautiful girls are very attractive.,And ordinary girls.,After transformation, it's actually a hero with powerful magical abilities.,The refreshing feeling of this.,It's the same as those super-powered hero comics and special effects in the United States.。 ”

"The state and contrast between the characters before and after the transformation, if you talk a little more, I seem to be inspired. ”

"But one of the things that this type of animation wants people to complain about is that the boss will always send weak chickens to the protagonist to cut monsters to upgrade at the beginning.,Wait until the protagonist becomes stronger.,On it yourself.。 As a result, the protagonist who has been upgraded will always be killed. And it's always the old routine of darkness defeating evil, after all, it's for children......"

"The trash fish that have been killed, and the brainless boss?" Fu Jian quickly jotted down something on the paper.

"Just because the routines are repeated too much, the current magical girl class is gradually declining. Li Er shook his head, and then saw Fu Jian's notes, "Teacher, what are you memorizing?"

"The story of the next episode. Fu Jian's pen was fast, and his grass-like brushwork made Li Er unable to see what he was writing at all. He threw away the pen violently and licked the corners of his dry lips excitedly, "Okay, it's done!"