354. The Last Silence

In the blink of an eye, it's April.

Qingming season rain, recently, I don't know if it has entered the rainy season, the sky is always cloudy, from time to time to the ground a burst of rain, although it is always not too big, but it has been dripping and dripping down the next is also very annoying.

On the Qingming Festival, Liang Yu, who was freed from confinement, went to his father's grave with his mother.

Liang Yu's father died in a car accident, and then he was buried in the Nanshan Cemetery in Qiu Nan, Liang Yu has always been very unfamiliar with this unmasked father, there are things about him, all of them are told by his mother, and her mother can see her biological father in the photos that her mother treasures.

That's a very gentle person, with a shallow smile and quietness between his eyebrows, at least if Liang Yu doesn't look at the photos, he can't imagine that in his mother's story, the man who is so obsessed with love that he chooses to elope and fights for his wife and daughter in a strange place is him.

Liang Yu didn't know how much of it was beautified because of his mother's attachment, and Liang Yu was quite complicated about this biological father who was not his father. From the perspective of rational thinking, Liang Yu does not approve of such an irreversible ending caused by impulse, and his mother has been alone in the empty house for so many years for him, rejecting a large number of suitors, at the best age of a woman, for her dead husband, for her daughter who is still alive but seriously ill struggling in the muddy mire of life, although these have passed, but Liang Yu can still feel the heaviness.

But at the same time, the body itself was pleading with Liang Yuchen.

It was her father, that was the man her mother loved dearly.

So Liang Yu didn't comment anymore and let the mountain breeze blow short.

Tear down the tung blossoms, the rain is sparse at first, and the washing is clear.

When I came back, my mother asked Liang Yu how things were going at school, and she must not force herself.

"It's fine." Liang Yu said gratefully.

The mother smiled and didn't say anything more, and gently touched her head with her hand.

And on the day of Qingming, in addition to going to the grave to pay respects, it is also the day when the first episode of the "LoveLive" animation was launched.

Liang Yu was still in the impression that she seemed to have heard of this, but she didn't have much real feeling, in fact, Zhu Ying and Fang Qing called her to ask her after knowing about this matter, and she went to Huang Yuan to confirm. But after such overwhelming publicity in the early days, LoveLive's reputation has already spread all over ACG's house circle, and even because the producers have extended their hands to popular singers and artists this time, they have even attracted some fans who are not originally home, or are in an ambiguous situation.

Everyone is looking forward to what the results of today's animation will bring.

Will it be an instant hit as expected by the publicity?,Or is it an unexpected direct death?,These,As long as the animation starts,Everything will be clear.。 What's interesting is that Liang Yu, the provider of the script, is the most casual one, in her consciousness, she feels that her script is over after handing it in, and what this animation will do is not meaningful to herself.

Of course, Huang Yuan said that if the animation sells well, she will be able to share more money in the future, although she is not particularly persistent in the pursuit of money now, but since she said so, I will pray that it will sell better. I don't even have the interest of sitting in front of the TV to watch the live broadcast, at most I ask someone to take a video to watch it.

It's the soul of chess, Liang Yu watched it on time.

The animation of the second season changed the OP, but the production is still excellent, but when it comes to chess souls, it's not all good things, at least when I remember when I met with Editor Guo and Chen Nan two days ago, the atmosphere was the worst.

On the first rest day when the confinement was lifted, that is, two days ago, Liang Yu went with the consciousness that he couldn't avoid it, but after actually meeting, he regretted his rash decision to some extent.

Chen Nan only asked her one question from beginning to end: "Is this the end of "Chess Soul"?" ”

Liang Yu felt that these words could be understood from many aspects, and there were a lot of words to be explained, but when it came to his throat, most of it was sifted out, and when he said it, there was only the action of nodding his head, and the two words that were concise and concise: "Yes." ”

After that, Chen Nan fell silent without saying a word.

So basically, from beginning to end, it was a dialogue between the editor Guo Pinyuan and Liang Yu, and Liang Yu was ready to be trained, and even the other party's condemning gaze, reprimanding himself for being irresponsible, or being bitter and kind words and persuasion, he was ready in his heart.

But the situation was not the same as expected, Guo Pinyuan's way of speaking as always made Liang Yu a little surprised, and he didn't persuade Liang Yu to dispel the idea and Liang Yu couldn't figure it out, in the end, it was Liang Yu himself who took the initiative to mention it, probably Liang Yu's mentality at that time was probably "If you want to kill or chop something, give me a good time".

"I've been working in Fantasy for more than ten years, and I've been responsible for many works that I can't count, and there are all the good and bad ones, but only for "Chess Soul", I am the most emotional," Guo Pinyuan took a sip of coffee, looked at the rising water vapor, and said quietly: "I have been watching your efforts so far, from the initial cooperation, to the victory of the Red Dragon Award, to the opening of the chess soul, step by step, to be honest, I never imagined that you would have such achievements today, For me personally, it's really a shame to see the end of Chess Soul......"

"Editor Guo......"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm obviously an old man, and I'm still so emotional or something, maybe someone with a temperament like me is not suitable for being an editor."

"No, Editor Guo's words have always helped us, and if it weren't for you, I can't imagine what "Chess Soul" would be like today."

This is not all a compliment, because when "Chess Soul" was able to be serialized smoothly, Guo Pinyuan had a lot of credit in it, if it weren't for his hard work, as well as convincing other editors, including the editor-in-chief, whether the chess soul could be loaded or not is unknown.

"Thank you." Feeling something warm, soaking his stomach down his throat, Guo Pinyuan let go of the coffee cup, and his smile was filled with strength: "However, since things have a beginning, there must be an end part, the so-called always means this, I read the storyboards you wrote, as a person, I like this ending very much." ”

"Thank you." This time, the person who thanked her was Liang Yu, but after she finished speaking, she looked at Chen Nan, and then the latter subtly turned her face.

“……”

Sure enough, did it make her angry?

Guo Pinyuan, who felt this atmosphere, played a round: "I understand what you mean, compared to falling into clichés and being out of the crowd, that powerful ending may be the best ending for "Chess Soul". However, I must remind you that this is the hardest road, and the next tough battle is still to come. ”

"Yes." Liang Yu nodded firmly.

Looking at that face, Chen Nan bit his lower lip silently and pinned his face out of the window.

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PS. Yesterday's call actually blew up the author of the female school bully.,And Amway a book.,I thought this was his new book.,It's not.,It's my sister's sister's, my sister's, my sister's.,Yiren,Are you planning to march to orthopedics?。

After reading it, I'll also come to Amway to take a look at everyone, "Ganwu Sister also wants to be a cartoonist", although we are a small fighter, but we also have to bring up the backwards (seriously, it's so strong, my data has been exploded in all kinds of ways, cover your face!) )