From White Box To Supervision

"Old thief Beichuan, supervising the theatrical version, I feel suddenly looking forward to it."

"Why didn't Director Beichuan make a small round theater version? I'm really looking forward to the collaboration between Director Beichuan and Xu Yuanxuan."

"Actually, I don't think Director Beichuan should take this. It would be great if he could supervise the original script or produce an original movie in a few years like Hayao Miyazaki and the others. Only originality can match the style of Director Beichuan."

"Heh, people can make whatever they want, what's wrong with Conan?"

"It's not that it's not good, but that it is impossible to use the strength of Superintendent Beichuan to build it under the original framework. Besides, the theatrical version in front of Conan... You know it."

"I really like Madoka's animation style, but after Madoka, Director Kitagawa stopped using this style, which is really a pity."

"Although the Beichuan thief is very stubborn, he really thinks that he is a very talented supervisor. It has been a long time since there has been such a supervisor in the animation industry."

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There are a lot of comments on the Internet, and the warm-up effect achieved this time is quite successful, at least let most people in their minds, ah, the news of Conan's recent theatrical version is coming.

Dazai Osamu once said: "Repeat the same thing every day, following the same routine as yesterday, and if you can avoid the violent ecstasy, there will be no sorrow. ’

Not to mention why Osamu Dazai, who likes suicide, would say such a thing, but the current Haruko is showing a lifeless look. Her mood is really very nervous, and she has some understanding of this now. the meaning of the sentence.

"Supervisor Kitagawa, I... can I apply for Mr. Kondo to hand over the original painting to someone else?" said Haruko Nuonuo.

Aoi Miyamori, who was helping to scan the original painting into the computer, and Zhang Beichuan, who was drawing something, looked at each other with curiosity.

"Can you tell me why?"

"Mr. Kondo, the efficiency of his original painting is too low at present, and I can't manage him at all."

"It turned out to be that guy Kondo, you really can't control him." Zhang Beichuan understood.

Kondo Hirofumi, this is a freelance original artist. The original paintings are of high quality, but he is very lazy and likes to fish. He pushes his work again and again during the day, and then starts to rush drafts in the middle of the night, so the original paintings that come out will inevitably have The traces of rushing to work have caused many rejections, but after being reprimanded, he always said that he would definitely change it, but he never fulfilled it.

And just last night, Yucheng Haruko was collecting the original painting, but he didn't even see him at all, and this was not the first time.

"Hmm." Zhang Beichuan smiled and said, "Although Mr. Kondo is a little lazy, the quality of his paintings is still quite good. Well, I will ask Miyamori to communicate with Mr. Kondo."

"Then... that's fine."

After leaving, Juncheng Haruko said, "Miyamori Producer, but I just came out from Mr. Kondo's place. I knocked on the door and there was no response. It was probably not at home."

Gong Senkui smiled: "Look at me, I know where he is."

Later, the two came to Kondo Hirofumi's apartment, and Miyamori Aoi knocked on the door, but no one responded.

Miyamori Aoi said to the door, "Mr. Kondo, I'm Miyamori Aoi from Musashino. I've met before. I know you're at home, please open the door."

But no response.

Miyamori took out her mobile phone, then smiled, and her voice became louder on purpose: "It seems that you are not at home, let's go."

Although they said so, the two of them hid in a blind corner of the corridor and did not leave.

After about a while, there was a 'creak', the door opened a small gap, and then a boy came out to observe, as if to confirm that they were gone, Kondo Hirofu breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Miyamori Aoi walked over with a smile and said, "Mr. Kondo, you are really slow to open the door."

Kondo Hirofumi's face changed, his movements stiffened instantly, and then he said with a crying smile: "Hello, Miyamori Aoi Producer."

"Hi, nice to meet you."

"But I'm not very happy,"

"Mr. Kondo, we are here to ask you about the collection of original paintings."

"Original painting, isn't this handed in at night?" Kondo Hirofumi said embarrassedly.

"But you didn't hand in the number of cards that you were responsible for yesterday."

"I... Something happened at my house yesterday. I haven't finished painting, and I'm just about the last point. In this way, you are giving me a little time, and I will give it to you at night."

Miyamori Aoi smiled and said, "Let me see your progress."

"Producer Miyamori, don't you believe me? Believe me, I will guarantee my character and I will definitely submit it within the deadline."

"I want to see the progress." Gong Senkui said word by word, his eyes serious.

Kondo Hirofumi shrank his neck and was a little scared, so he had to hand over the original painting to Miyamori Aoi.

Yucheng Haruko looked at it and said in surprise, "Mr. Kondo, didn't you just draw a little opening?"

"Well, the inspiration is not good, and I can't draw it, so...don't worry, give me one night, I will create a miracle."

"If miracles are so easy to create, then the word miracle is so worthless."

Aoi Miyamori turned her eyes and saw the online game on the table: "I remember Mr. Kondo, you seem to be a serious game fan of this game."

"Uh, that's right." Kondo Hirofumi said embarrassedly.

Miyamori Aoi's face was no longer full of smiles, but very serious: "Mr. Kondo, we are very familiar with your original painting level because of the previous cooperation, and we are also positive about your original painting talent, but this cannot be said because before Once you have cooperated, you can fish at will, and the original artist still has to look at the original painting and talk, so Mr. Kondo, please take the original painting seriously."

"Okay...Ok...Ok, I'll draw right away."

"Wait a minute." Miyamori Aoi took the number of cards from Yucheng Haruko: "This is the number of cards that Mr. Kondo owes, please complete it as soon as possible."

"Huh? So much? This... It's impossible, when did I owe so much."

"Mr. Kondo." Jicheng Haruko said: "This is indeed the number of cards you haven't completed, and most of them fell by yourself."

Kondo Hirofumi took a step back, his eyes blank.

"So, please, Mr. Kondo, you have worked hard for you this time."

Seeing Aoi Miyamori's smiling eyes, Kondo Hirofumi had only one thought - the devil!

"Producer Miyamori, please let me go, please."

"I'm sorry, but please finish it as soon as possible." Miyamori Aoi was unkind.

Walking out of Kondo Hirofumi's room and sitting in the car, Miyamori Aoi explained his experience in detail.

"A person like Kondo Hirofumi should not be too gentle, but strict. A reprimand from a person like him will be effective within two days, but after two days, he will return immediately. Therefore, you need to strictly supervise his behavior~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but how to supervise this."

"Everyone has their own hobbies, and Mr. Kondo has them too. You saw the online game just now. Mr. Kondo is a serious fan of this game. Fishing is basically there. I'll give you a way. , you also download this game, I just wrote down Mr. Kondo's ID, you can find a way to add him as a friend, and you can see when he goes online. On the one hand, you can monitor whether he is fishing, and on the other hand You can also follow the method of Yano Erica senior, but this method is easy to cause the original artist to blow."

"What happened to Yano Erica-senpai?" Yuki Haruko asked curiously.

"Before, there was an original artist who was also a netizen lover. Senior Yano Erica also got his ID. As a result, Yano Erica obtained a high-level account. As soon as the original artist went online, Yano Erica went crazy. The original artist was miserable and asked why he was chasing him in the chat channel."

It's a little funny to form Haruko: "But as long as you open the trumpet, it's fine."

"Yes, that's true, but the trumpet is not as fun as the big one that he has accumulated so much. Besides, Yano Erica can always get his vest. I don't know the specific method. You can ask Yano. Erica-senpai."

"What happened to the original artist at the end?"

"In the end, he gave up the game completely and started to draw the original painting honestly, but he seemed to have received a blow in the spirit, and he stopped touching the game, and became... very sage."

Yucheng Haruko thought of Erika Yano's gentle smile, and suddenly shuddered, but as a qualified producer, she decided to ask her for advice immediately after she went back.