Cartoonist Code

"I really want to hear it, come here, boldly express your thoughts, I can accept it no matter how perverted it is." Baishang Fuxue stretched out his hands.

"real?"

"real."

"really?"

"real!"

"Okay then..." Dongfang Ming took a deep breath, and the little fox dived again, revealing the top half of his head, waiting for Dongfang Ming's shocking words.

"Excuse me, when can I **** you?"

"..."

With a puff, the little fox dived into the water and emerged in less than three seconds, raising a huge splash and shouting.

"Mingjiang, you pervert!"

Chapter 179 The rich woman is the primary productive force

Musashino animation, "Rebel Lelouch" is coming to an end.

It stands to reason that it is a good thing that "Lelouch of the Rebel" is about to end, which means that all the studio members can finally take a good vacation. However, this is not the case, and the animation finally has a problem.

Miyamori Aoi had a particular headache, and the painting supervisor was hospitalized due to overwork.

When she arrived at the scene, she saw the painting supervisor lying on the ground. Fortunately, she found out early, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Also because of the problem that the drawing supervisor fell ill, the animation that was about to end suddenly became troublesome.

"I beg you, President!"

Dongfang Ming looked at Miao Sen who folded his hands and bowed, not knowing what to say.

"The original artist last time, the painting supervisor this time, what's next..."

"Please."

Miao Sen knew that if Dongfang Ming didn't help, she would have to go to another animation studio to try her luck.

But nowadays, most animation studios are busy producing animations. How could such an important position as a painting supervisor be released and loaned to her.

"How do you know that I can be a supervisor? A supervisor is different from the original painter."

A dead horse is a living horse doctor. Gong Senkui thought so, even if Dongfang Ming couldn't be a supervisor, he could try to find someone.

Aoi Miyamori knew that it was really difficult for her to find someone. In order to supervise the painting, she broke her leg and couldn't find anyone willing to help.

Mainly during the animation schedule, if everyone in the industry is idle and can’t see them, they won’t stop helping, but some studios are mud bodhisattvas crossing the river themselves, and they can’t protect themselves, so how can they help others.

trouble……

The original artists and animators of Musashino Animation are enough, but the painting supervision is lacking.

Little Musashino's production supervisor was pulled by him to make the game, and at the same time he was also taking into account the PV of "CLannaD", so he definitely didn't have time.

No, I want him to come again, he is already busy as a dog, and even wants to borrow a cat's paw.

But the last episode of "Lelouch of the Rebel" is very important, and it's not enough if you don't do it well.

No way, Dongfang Ming can only agree. I have to finish my own animation while crying.

"Alright then, you can send me the original painting in the next few days."

"Grateful!"

Miyamori Aoi was overjoyed and finally saved. In her eyes, Dongfang Ming's image suddenly grew taller.

Dongfang Ming sent Miyamori Kui away and returned to the room with a sullen face.

"White cat, are you in a bad mood?"

Asked by Pecora, who was kneeling on the ground and drawing a comic background on the small table.

"almost."

Dongfang Ming looked at the time at seven o'clock in the evening. The little fox won't be back until nine o'clock. Only by flicking the fox can he relieve the depression in his heart.

...

In the recording studio, Fubuki Shirakami, who entered the lounge after the dubbing, greeted everyone.

"Good work, everyone."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Everyone basically responded, only Karasuma Chitose lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, looking at how many fans he had on his account.

32 powders, ok, rounded up to one hundred powders.

"Chitose, what are you playing?"

The little fox, like the class teacher of a junior high school, secretly appeared behind Karasuma Chitose who was playing with her mobile phone, and looked down at the girl who lowered her head to see the increase in fans.

"Wow, that scared me."

Karasuma Chitose was startled by the voice that suddenly appeared from behind, and this Shirakami Fukiyuki, who was like a ghost, appeared behind him inexplicably.

"Sorry, I scared you." Fukiyuki Shirakami smiled apologetically, very concerned about what Karasuma Chitose was doing. Basically, I saw her looking at her phone every day. Chat with your boyfriend.

"Look at the fans, look at you, my fans are already 132, and it won't take long to break through a thousand, and then a thousand, and ten thousand are just around the corner. How about it, it's amazing."

Since she entered the dubbing industry, she has increased from 1 fan to 132, an increase of 132 times. Can other seiyuu make such a big improvement!

"It's amazing, it's really amazing." Professional seiyuu Baishang Chuixue showed her acting ability, pretending to admire her, with 132 fans, so few. After her debut, the fans of her seiyuu account all started 10,000, and the little fox felt in her heart. Black-bellied thought.

"Fluffy, don't tease Chitose, she's swelled up."

Mizuki Xia Ye persuaded Fubuki not to follow Karasuma Chitose's hair, that would only make her swell up and want to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and then let the poisonous sun explode, sometimes it's better to stimulate her.

"What makes me swell, I have never swelled." Karasuma Chitose was not happy to hear this.

"Yes, you don't. Look at the mobile phone once an hour to observe the increase of fans. Before the animation starts, a dozen updates are posted, and after the end of the animation, a dozen updates are posted. This is indeed not inflation."

For the office, Shuishu Xia Ye still likes it very much.

In the office, there are arrogant, natural black, black belly, and comedians who like to tell pornographic jokes. Everyone has different personalities. They are all good people, but some have a bit of a strange temper.