From White Box To Supervision

Zhang Beichuan has always believed that his main job is animation, and his deputy is not an illustrator, but an original painting. After all, when he entered Musashino, his goal was to become an original painter.

To start drawing the original painting, he took some cards from the painting department, and then just started painting.

One cut, two cuts.

What he drew was the number of cards of An Yuan Ema, and he didn't know what An Yuan Ema's expression would be when he arrived. He was happy to share it with himself, or he had to compete with himself for the original painting because he couldn't supervise the crying scene.

hula.

The air conditioner kept blowing cold air.

Zhang Beichuan's pen kept on writing, obviously this time was the easiest time to get sleepy.

One o'clock, two o'clock, until the night is approaching before you know it.

"I didn't expect unrestricted original painting to be so cool. Have you been painting all the time? Unfortunately, it's just too tiring." Zhang Beichuan loosened his neck and made a clicking sound.

After a brief dinner in Musashino, I started to work overtime. At nine o'clock in the evening, I came home from get off work together with Aoi Miyamori.

When he got home, Zhang Beichuan turned on the air conditioner, and then ran into the bathroom to take a shower. It was summer now, and his body was sticky.

"Boom!"

Just after taking a shower, Zhang Beichuan heard a knock on the door.

"Strange, who's knocking on the door at this time? Meow Sen?" Zhang Beichuan opened the door, only to see Zhang Beichuan's neighbor, Ben Duo Xiasheng, outside the house.

"Hondo-kun, you are here, please come in."

"I won't go in. It's like this, Beichuan-kun, I want to trouble you with something. I wonder if you are free?"

Zhang Beichuan smiled and said, "It's another light novel issue!"

"Well, but this time it's not me, it's a friend of mine." Ben Duoxia said.

Um? Out of nothing?

Bendo Xiasheng is a light novelist, and he has asked Zhang Beichuan as a reader to ask some questions about the plot before, so the relationship is very good.

"Well, okay, I'll go right there."

Zhang Beichuan wiped his hair with a towel, and then walked to Bendo Xiasheng's house. His house was decorated in a typical apartment-style room.

Inside the house, an unknown young man was sitting inside, wearing eyes and looking suave.

"Sanqiao, let me introduce you, this is my neighbor Zhang Beichuan."

"And this one is my friend Mitsuhashi Kanata. Like me, he is a light novelist."

"Hello." The two greeted each other.

"Please take a seat, Beichuan-kun."

"Thank you." Hearing this, Zhang Beichuan sat on the sofa.

"Junior Beichuan, this time I'm asking you to ask us about light novels, and I want you to give us your opinion from an ordinary person's perspective." Bendo Xiasheng brought a cup of tea from the kitchen and handed it to Zhang Beichuan.

"you are welcome."

"Well, then I'll come first." Ben Duoxia took out a notebook, which was his habit, and wrote down all the questions to be asked in the notebook.

"What type of heroine do you like? The black long straight lady, or the cute loli with double ponytails, or the arrogant loli?"

Honda Xiasheng's eyes lit up.

"Cough cough." Zhang Beichuan thought for a while, "I personally like Hei Changzhi."

"Oh oh oh, what do you think about petite loli?"

Zhang Beichuan didn't expect Bendo Xiasheng to be so unscrupulous.

"My opinion is okay."

"Then what kind of ending do you like? Cruel, for fun? Or none at all?"

"This depends on the direction of the plot. You can't just arrange whatever you like? It has to be arranged according to the direction of the ending. There can't be a dark ending that is funny."

"Yes, yes, yes." Ben Duo Xiasheng nodded and carefully recorded it with a pen.

Although some of the questions asked by Ben Duo Xiasheng were very rude, it could be seen that he was doing statistics very seriously.

"Mr. Beichuan, can I ask you a few questions?" Mitsuhashi Kanata, who had not spoken, asked more.

"Of course there's no problem, and you can just call me Beichuan-kun."

"Bei Chuan... Jun, what type of light novel do you like personally? I want to write a new one recently, but I have no inspiration right now. I don't know what to write, so I want to ask other people's opinions."

"This question..." Zhang Beichuan pondered for a moment, thinking carefully.

"Writing about another world, isn't there a lot of light novels about another world recently?" Bendo Xiasheng suddenly said.

"Another world is on fire now, but there must be a lot of people who write it. If it's not that kind of high-level writing and good creativity, it is not recommended to write." Zhang Beichuan said.

"What about the fantasy type that fights in the city?"

"It's okay in this regard, but the current routines are a bit old-fashioned, and they also need good ideas."

"Then do you have any recommendations?"

"It should be love! There are too many light novels about fighting recently. On the contrary, there are very few love light novels of the campus type. I prefer to write this kind of theme." Zhang Beichuan said.

"Hey? Beichuan-kun, why do you know so much about this?"

Zhang Beichuan smiled: "Because I thought about writing light novels before, I did some research."

"oh oh."

The two of them were still thinking hard. Zhang Beichuan saw Bendo Xiasheng's mobile phone on the desktop. The mobile phone was not closed. It was a game, and the characters on it attracted him.

"Hondo-kun, let me take a look at the game on your phone."

Ben Duo Xiasheng was busy recording inspirations, and when he heard the words, he said without raising his head: "Well, let's see."

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, Zhang Beichuan is quite interested in the original painting of this game. This is a card drawing game. Naturally, the drawing is a game made by ships and battleships from various historical times turning into cute girls~www.readwn .com~ Because Zhang Beichuan really doesn't know much about this, because he has never played it.

"Hondo-kun, I'll smoke it for you."

"Mmmm, smoke... eh? Smoke?" Ben Duo Xiasheng reacted and said quickly: "Wait, that's what I've saved for a long time..."

But he said it a little too late, Zhang Beichuan had already clicked the draw button, and then a golden light flashed.

"Ah, it's over, it's over, I've saved for a long time... wait, Jin Guang?"

I saw the golden light flashing on the phone, and an ssr ship girl was born, and Ben Duo Xiasheng's eyes widened.

"ssr, my dream..."

Ben Duoxia looked at Zhang Beichuan up and down, and saw him hairy.

"Sorry, I... did I do something wrong?" Zhang Beichuan was staring at him uncomfortable

"No, no, Ou Huang, Ou Huang." Ben Duo Xiasheng was amazed: "I don't know how much liver I have and I haven't gotten one, I didn't expect you to help me draw it all at once, this is Ou Huang and Hei. Is there any difference between Asians?"

"Bei Chuan-kun, give me a shot."

"Never mind."

"Don't tell me."

After dismissing Bendo Xiasheng, Zhang Beichuan felt a cold sweat. Is this the horror of game fans? terrible.

"Bei Chuan-kun."

"Huh? What's wrong? Three Bridges Army."

"Please allow me to ask you an embarrassing question. Do you have any thoughts about your sister?"

"what?"

Zhang Beichuan's eyelids jumped, this was all a mess.

Zhang Beichuan took a deep breath: "I don't have a sister."

"Cough, sorry, I wasn't clear about what I said just now. I meant to make an analogy. If you have a sister, do you have any ideas?"