Gao Senmiao yawned.

The time was 8:06 p.m., and her location was the north-south section of the Ningjiang Intercity Expressway, which was a road she was very familiar with, and in Gao Senmiao's words, she could finish it even with her eyes closed.

The reason why she yawns is because she has been seriously lacking sleep these days, not because she is busy with work and can't rest, but because of the instinctive reaction that is close to the broadcast of the anime, and now although she is a little sleepy, she is very excited, because there are less than two hours left, and the first original work of the magic animation "Madoka Magical Girl" is about to be broadcast.

Driving to the familiar community and saying hello to the doorman, Gao Senmiao came to one of the buildings, rang the doorbell, and quickly got a reply, she took the elevator to the eighth floor and knocked on the door gently.

"Hello, I'm Gao Senmiao, who came to pick up the director's draft of Part A of Episode 7."

With a vigorous voice, Gao Senmiao said.

"It's coming, it's coming."

With the sound of words, a casually dressed man opened the security door.

"The first episode is going to air today, time flies."

Bai Haoran, who served as the director of the seventh episode of "Madoka Magical Girl", said with emotion.

"That's right, you've worked hard for more than a year, Mr. Bai."

Gao Senmiao nodded and said, handing the document bag in his hand to Bai Haoran.

"This is the original painting of Part B of the seventh episode, and the teacher checked it hard."

"Okay, I'll get you a painting."

Bai Haoran accepted the file bag, opened it and checked the number, compared it with the annotations on the bag, and then returned to his studio and handed the completed manuscript to Gao Senmiao.

"Thank you very much."

Gao Senmiao solemnly took the file bag, then said goodbye to Bai Haoran, and drove back to the phantom electric animation.

Walking up to the second floor, Gao Senmiao put the original manuscript on the table, and then walked into the conference room with the lights on.

"But how many animations have I made, and sure enough, I am still the most nervous at this time." "yes, yes, it's always shy to see your own drawings appear on the screen." "Huh? It turns out that you used to do animation at that company, so it was really hard. "Should I post a message on Weibo to stir up the atmosphere?" "Speaking of stir-frying the atmosphere, why eat hot pot in autumn?" "It's tradition, tradition."

In the middle of the noisy conference room is a steaming spicy hot pot, a group of people sit around the table, the projector at one end of the conference room stays on the home page of Hatsune Video Network, the minute hand of the clock points to 10, and there are still ten minutes before the animation starts.

These are Phantom TV employees who didn't travel or return to their hometowns during the holidays, and they gathered here to wait for the start of "Madoka Magical Girl".

"Where's Brother Cheng?"

Gao Senmiao picked up the disposable dishes and chopsticks, looked around, and asked.

"Of course he's going to play mahjong, but he's still as busy as ever."

Colleague Xu Yang blew the beef in the bowl and replied.

On the other side of the table, Xu Rui ate a beef tendon pill, took another sip of drink, and looked at the time from time to time, while Yi Qianqian, who was sitting next to him, silently ate the food in the bowl, and only stretched out his chopsticks into the pot after eating clean.

"Well, I've been reading novels recently, and a lot of novels on the Chinese network feel quite suitable for us to do, but it's also a little too terrible, and the single book thicker than the dictionary still spare me."

Deng Shixin of the 3D group was telling the girl at the front desk about his experience of reading novels, and the young girl next to him nodded and listened carefully.

"Ah, Brother Xueyan, you snatched my meat!" "That's obviously the meat in the pot......" "I saw it first!" “...... Okay, good, all for you. ”

Liu Xueyan and Zhang Ke kept flashing, not caring about the single dogs in the conference room.

Wu Tong sat on the side and ate the dishes in the bowl, although he didn't fit into everyone's topic very much, but he also liked this feeling, and it had the taste of home.

"Ah, it's on, it's on."

The alarm clock on Zhang Ke's phone rang, and she shouted.

"Why did you set the alarm?"

Liu Xueyan said as he refreshed the homepage.

The originally recommended feature was replaced by a giant poster, and the title of "Madoka Magical Girl" appeared right in the middle of the screen.

He clicked in.

The player's page, at this time, the number of barrages displayed has been close to 1,000, and it is still rising, and the number of viewers will increase by hundreds every second, and by the time the broadcast starts five minutes later, the number has reached 100,000.

This means that at least 100,000 people are in front of the computer tonight, just waiting for "Madoka Magical Girl" to start.

......

Han Qingwen rubbed his palm and clicked the play button with some solemnity.

At the beginning of the anime, it is a slightly distorted and frantic scene, both realistic and abstract in style, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable just by looking at it, in this scene, a pink-haired girl in a school uniform runs down the road.

She reached the roof and pushed open the door to the roof with difficulty.

Just then, music played in the background.

It was an aria with a holy meaning like a choir chorus, but the lyrics were wild and determined, with a shocking sense of power, and the tense atmosphere of the scene was vividly rendered at once.

In the sky, a twisted monster is raging, and a girl with long black hair is fighting the monster in it, but it seems difficult for her to deal with it alone, and every attack has been defused, the city has collapsed, the earth is shattered, and the whole world is in danger!

“......”

Han Qingwen gasped, this picture made him forget to breathe, as if he was there in person.

"How can you ...... like this?"

The pink-haired girl sighed, her voice trembling slightly.

"There's no way, if she's alone, the burden is too heavy, but she's also ready to come to her senses."

Another slightly indifferent voice sounded, and the scene shifted to a strange white creature beside the girl.

"It's too much to ...... like this"

The pony-tailed girl seemed to want to fight, and she complained, and with her words, the black-haired girl was attacked by a monster and fell into the ruins, raising up dust that obscured the sky.

The black-haired girl seemed to notice the presence of the two-ponytailed girl, and she reached out and shouted something.

"That's the end of giving up, but if it's you, you can change your fate."

The white creature continued its cold, inorganic voice.

"Unavoidable destruction and sighs, if only you turned them all upside down, you have the power to do it all."

"Really?"

The girl with two ponytails hesitated, evaded, doubted, but finally mustered up the courage and asked in a low voice.

"Can someone like me really do anything? Can it really change such an outcome? ”

"Of course."

For the first time, there was a subtle wave of emotion in the words of the white creature, a little excitement, joy, the pleasure of expecting to be satisfied.

"So, make a contract with me and become a magical girl!"