In the detective series, the first case is there, the big bad guy who can string the story together, and the follow-up cases Wang Li is also arranged one by one, and the rest of Meng Yue only needs to be arranged according to the schedule. To tell the truth, with the dossier in hand, don't be too easy to draw the detective series, there is only one question that bothers her, what kind of name should she give the detective series.

"You can't really call Detective Taizu, the great detective Taizu. ”

"Yuan Gong case!" is very much in line with her love of three words and three words for names.

Before she could write her name, the bookseller came to urge the manuscript, and when she heard that she was going to call it "Yuan Gong Case", she tried her best to dissuade her: "Miss Ameng, it's not for other reasons to dissuade, but there is already a copy of "Yuan Gong's Case", saying that it is a public case, but it is really a vulgar reading. ”

In the eyes of this bookseller who has a normal picture book, "The Secret Spectrum of Wushan" and "The Secret Spectrum of Luoshui" are both immodest picture books, so it is conceivable what the "extremely vulgar" content of "The Case of Yuan Gong" is: "When you say this, I suddenly look at the "Case of Yuan Gong", but in this way, it is not good to call this name. ”

"The name doesn't matter, as long as it's Miss Meng's book, any big guy loves to see it. The bookseller couldn't see that Meng Yue was entangled in his name, because once Meng Yue was entangled, it was not a matter of one or two days, so the bookseller hurriedly made up a handful of candy for Meng Yue.

"No, I think names are still important. "Anyway, the name of a book is not good, and Meng Yue doesn't even have the idea of reading it.

Bookseller: It's over, and it's going to be delayed for a long time.

"How about calling it "Murder Hunting", this is my limit, no more, I can only find someone to name me. Meng Yue felt that this name was more willing to explore than the orthodox public case name like "The Case of Yuan Gong".

The bookseller couldn't say anything bad, so he just nodded desperately: "No matter how good it is, you don't need to find someone else, you can know what the content of the book is at a glance." Miss Ameng still has to speed up, it's June, and the picture book will be finished in the second half of the year, and she has to draw one every half month. If you can't keep one book, you'll have to draw it again next year...... Speaking of which, Miss Ameng, I have already thought about whether I should give you a few assistants, like the assistants who read you letters. ”

"I've thought about it too, but a lot of the time I enjoy painting behind closed doors, and I don't know how to distinguish between what I should come and what I should give to my assistant, and I don't know how to control the quality and style of my assistant's painting. "It's no problem in modern times.,There's a computer with a tablet and a variety of software.,Even if it's drawn by an assistant.,It can also be modified to ensure the unity of the style of painting and the coordination of the setting.,But now the drawing book is still largely based on personal style.。

"Then there is no way, if only Miss Ameng could write, writing is better than drawing. ”

"That's true, but I can't really read what I've written. "Her writing ability must be so strong, she can't draw a book at the beginning, as an art student, if she picks up a pen and can write something that will captivate the world, then it is called not doing her job, even if she is studying art history.

When the bookseller saw that Meng Yue had already started painting, he knew that even if he was slow, he could always produce one or two books every month, and it was not necessary to finish all the paintings next year, and he could paint them month by month, so as to ensure that he could produce one or two books every month.

Sending the bookseller away, Meng Yue was attracted by Xiao Ah Yu: "Yo, Ah Yu is walking so well now." ”

"No, I still have to help just now, we don't dare to speak out at this time, for fear that Xiao Langjun will be distracted when he hears it. ”

Ah Yu may have heard Meng Yue's voice, and slowly turned around with an "ah" sound, and sure enough, when he saw Meng Yue, he immediately had a bright smile on his little face, waved his little hand, twisted his little buttocks, and walked slowly towards Meng Yue. The little guy may know that he will fall too quickly, but when he sees his own mother, he doesn't fly quickly: "Mom." ”

"Hey, my little girl. "Ah Yu just called people this month, and it was a little vague at first, but now it is becoming clearer and clearer.

As soon as he picked up Ah Yan, the little guy happily sowed strings of laughter one after another: "Fly." ”

Meng Yue: "No, last time your father said that I was small, and that I had little strength, in case I didn't have a hand, how would it be good to throw you down." always says that he loves his daughter, but he hurts his son enough, I really don't know if you will have a sister in the future, what will he spoil you will be. ”

"Daddy. ”

"Your father went to the government office to be promoted, and he won't come back until noon, maybe he won't come back, if he's busy. If you don't come back later, Mom will take Ah Yu to find her father for lunch. ”

Although Ah Yu is not very good at conversation, he still knows how to answer such as "is it good", "do you want it", "eat it or not", and "is it good." ”

"Yo, how can my Ah Yu be so likeable, go, Mom will take you to build blocks. Meng Yue had already prepared a large pile of bricks and all kinds of copycat Lego toys, just waiting for Ah Yu to grow up to be able to play now.

Ah Yu also likes these toys, every time she sees the little train move, she claps her hands with a red face like chicken blood, and she is as excited as she sees a clockwork animal cart that will beat by herself. However, the most impressive thing for the little guy is the dominoes, and every time the dominoes are knocked down, the little ones are as happy as if they have received a jar of candy.

However, the little one is still very snooze, and after playing for a while, he will yawn and get sleepy.

Seeing the little guy fall asleep, Meng Yue returned to the studio, her Ah Yu is so cute, the image of Taizu when he turned into a child, according to the appearance she painted when Ah Yu grew up: "During the day, it is Lord Yuan, and at night it is the child of a distant relative of Lord Yuan's family, how to arrange sleep, you have to sleep." Therefore, he can't transform every day, he has to set up that he will only transform when there is a big case, and there must be a condition that touches his transformation......"

What conditions?

"He'd seen the killer during the day, and talked to him!"

A yamen like Ying Tianfu has less than two or three hundred people in and out every day, and there are fewer general affairs departments, but doesn't Wang Li have to be promoted and released every day, if the weather is fine and he walks a short distance, there are many people who greet him on the road: "Therefore, the protagonist has to have a good mass base, for example, his father is a famous person in ten miles and eight towns, and he is a rich man who comes with more money and more speed." ”

It's okay, she likes this setting, and I believe the majority of readers and viewers will like it too.

Left and right, Taizu's father is a rich man himself, but he is just a label that no one is stupid and has money to come quickly.

When Meng Yue was drawing a book in the house, Nanjing Studios was already planning to start forming their first crew, "Vermilion Bird Bridge". Liang Li will return to Nanjing tomorrow, and the studio is preparing at this time, choosing the right role for each role, and sending the movie script sent to print, because the main characters will have to send a movie script at that time.

Look, the era of movies has arrived.