From White Box To Supervision

"Uncle, my heart feels empty."

Zhang Yiqiao was lying on the bed with a salty fish face, and his feet kept kicking the quilt.

Zhang Beichuan shrugged: "You can only find other interesting novels and read them. This is called the method of changing emotions."

Zhang Yiqiao: "..."

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New Year's Day date.

Because of the one-day collective holiday in Huaxia, the Internet has turned upside down, especially for the new episode in April. Although it is true that there are still four months left, it is undeniable that most people are now bragging about the upcoming fight between gods and gods.

A few days later, Zhang Beichuan had a very relaxed life. He usually just painted storyboards and original paintings, and when he was tired, he would play.

Nothing.

It's just running, playing ball with friends I haven't seen in years, and eating so-called junk food.

For example, McDonald's... um, wrong, it should be called the Golden Arches now.

Zhang Beichuan really didn't understand what they thought. The name McDonald's is so nice and powerful. If it has to be changed to the golden arch of the turtle, it doesn't sound good at all.

Then it's like watching a movie or something.

It was New Year's Day at this time, and there was still some time before the Spring Festival movie, but it was a pity that Zhang Beichuan had already returned by then.

No way, he had to watch the last movie of this month.

Spend a ticket and enjoy the fun of the private venue, full of style.

It's a pity that the movie is really boring. It was originally aimed at the theme of horror, but it turned out not to be scary at all. It was boring to death. He went back halfway after seeing it.

It can only be said that the review is really strict, and it is really difficult to watch a horror movie happily.

On January 4th, Zhang Jianye came. According to his seniority, Zhang Beichuan called him Uncle.

Uncle is brother-in-law's father. After hearing that Zhang Beichuan had returned to China, he immediately rushed over from the countryside.

As soon as we met, it was a red envelope. Zhang Beichuan was so big, although I was embarrassed, but in the words of my uncle, since it was given to you by an elder, you could not refuse.

There are also a lot of snacks and delicacies. Basically, there are no repeated dishes throughout the day. All of them are new. In the words of his old sister, the brother-in-law would like to eat the leftovers, which made Zhang Beichuan feel embarrassed.

And Zhang Yiqiao has been completely broken by Zhang Beichuan, so she can become a novel fan. Now she can be said to be exactly the same as a newcomer, looking for various novels to read, seeing her so serious and obsessed with sleepless nights, Zhang Beichuan is the first time Feel a heavy sense of guilt.

"I'm like this...isn't it good?"

A week passed in the blink of an eye. Sitting on the return flight, Zhang Beichuan was in good shape again.

"In the last two days, I have completely become a salted fish."

Seeing the cloudy sky beside the plane window, Zhang Beichuan sighed in his heart.

After eleven o'clock in the morning, near noon, the first person to see Zhang Beichuan coming back was Matsuoka Zhencheng, who had just returned to Tokyo from the countryside.

"Beichuan-kun, you came back really early."

"Although I wanted to stay here, I remembered that I haven't been able to have a good rest from a lot of work, so I came back early." Zhang Beichuan said with a smile.

"By the way, this is for you. This is a little jujube from my hometown. Come and try it." Zhang Beichuan took out a small bag from his backpack. Inside was the winter jujube that his sister brought him. Because of many, Zhang Beichuan was alone. I couldn't finish it, so I divided it into several portions.

When Matsuoka Zhencheng heard the words, he hesitated and thanked him.

"thanks."

"It's ok."

Entering his own house, no one lived for more than a week. Taking advantage of the time, Zhang Beichuan cleaned it vigorously.

After cleaning up, it was already twelve o'clock. At noon, he casually went outside to eat a little.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Aoi Miyamori came back.

Seeing her coming back, Zhang Beichuan also gave her a copy of the winter jujube he brought. Besides, there were donuts she bought in Huaxia. He didn't know what brand it was, but he tasted a piece. The taste is okay, so I kept it and brought it to Aoi Miyamori.

"Thank you, it tastes good."

Aoi Miyamori is now like a kangaroo, she takes out a donut and eats it a little bit, very cute.

"As long as you like it." Zhang Beichuan smiled slightly.

"By the way, Miao Sen, I'm going to buy a camera, do you have a good reference?" Zhang Beichuan said suddenly.

"Camera? Why did you buy a camera?" Aoi Miyamori asked curiously.

"This time back to China, I have nothing to do. I noticed that there are many beautiful places around. I plan to record all the places that I think are good. The background can also be used for reference when making animations in the future. Great, so I'm going to buy a better camera."

Zhang Beichuan didn't hide it, he said his thoughts.

"Camera." Aoi Miyamori pondered for a moment, then thought: "To be honest, I don't know much either. I only know about Sony's, and I don't know much either."

"That's it." Zhang Beichuan thought about it and said, "I'll ask others when I have time."

......

The next day, the vacation was over, and Zhang Beichuan returned to Musashino.

Probably because the holiday just ended, Zhang Beichuan was much more lazy, and he has not fully recovered to his state. It is not only him, Mr. Nakahara Jin is watching animations with his mobile phone.

It seems that it is still from "One Piece~www.readwn.com~" and Mr. Watanabe Hayabusa is breathing heavily. I heard that he played mahjong until midnight again.

Also, Mr. Endo was watching the replay of this year's Red and White Song Festival on his mobile phone. He said that because there is a star he likes very much this year, he has watched it many times.

Everyone hasn't adjusted to the state yet, but Zhang Beichuan didn't urge it too much. This is only temporary. He believes that everyone's state will return after a while.

First of all, Musashino gave the president's speech in the new year.

It's nothing more than reporting last year's results, then looking forward to this year's future, working hard and so on.

Although it's old-fashioned, the president will talk about it on the first day of work every year.

He doesn't know if others have any effect. At least, Zhang Beichuan's laziness has dissipated a lot.

It can be seen that the words are not useless.

"Supervisor, here is the original painting in Chapter 18, please review it." Ando Chun handed a stack of original paintings to Zhang Beichuan.

"Ok."

After Zhang Beichuan looked it over carefully, he suddenly said, "Why is the quality of the painting so inconsistent with the number of cards in the middle? Who painted this?"

"Oh, this was painted by Mr. Onodera Yoichi." Ando Tsubaki said.

"It turned out to be him."

Onodera Yoichi was contacted by Mr. Tanigawa for help. He is a rookie original painter. He still has some strength, but his style is too unique.

"This part is not good, let him paint it again. By the way, ask him not to show himself too much."

"Okay." Ando Tsubaki nodded.

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