From White Box To Supervision

"Please drink." Todo Misa took out a bottle of water.

"Thank you." Zhang Beichuan took it and took a sip.

"Are you here to find Eguchi-senpai?"

"Yes, I'm here to run errands. Mr. Shimoyanagi from our company asked me to fetch some materials from Mr. Eguchi."

"So, what company do you belong to?"

"I am Musashino's production in progress." Zhang Beichuan said casually.

"Musashino..." Todo Misa was stunned for a moment, her eyes lit up, and she asked, "Do you know Aoi Miyamori?"

"Aoi Miyamori? I know, she was in the same production as me, may I ask you and her..." Zhang Beichuan asked.

"I used to be a member of Komori's high school animation club."

Hearing her explanation, Zhang Beichuan suddenly remembered it. No wonder he always felt Todo Misa was very familiar when he met just now, as if he had seen it somewhere. Now after mentioning this, he suddenly remembered that he went to Gongsen before. As a guest at Aoi's house, I saw Misa Todo in the photo.

"How is Komori doing in his daily life?"

"Well, it's quite majestic."

"Is your work very tiring?"

"is acceptable."

Todo Misa asked curiously, apparently very curious about Aoi Miyamori.

"Did you make this?" Zhang Beichuan accidentally saw the modeling in front of the computer. It was a tire, but it was very delicate and realistic.

"Yes."

"It's really well done, and some small details are very well done." Zhang Beichuan praised sincerely, he has not seen people modeling before, and even he has done a lot of similar work, but the level is just that In that way, compared with people, it seems that the technology is too poor.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at this at such a young age." Zhang Beichuan praised.

"Well, this... I'm not too skilled in this, but I did a lot of tires in the previous company, so I'm only good at tires, no, I should say that I can only do tires now. Tires." Todo Misa said awkwardly.

"There is nothing, anything you are good at is your ability. Since you can do one thing well, then you can do the next one well. It's just something that you insist on, dripping through stones, saying, even if it's just a tire, ordinary people It's not easy to be like you."

Todo Misa blushed slightly: "Thank you for your compliment."

And at this moment, a thick male voice came.

"Are you the Beichuan Producer sent by Xialiu?"

When Zhang Beichuan heard the news, he saw an extremely burly man walking over. He was probably in his thirties, with a big bald head. Even the bloated thick clothes didn't seem to be able to stop the muscles on his body. block.

At the same time, he was holding a lit cigarette in his mouth.

"Senior Eguchi, please don't smoke here, it's very choking." Todo Misa complained.

"Hey, sorry, sorry." Eguchi Junichi took a quick sip, then put out the cigarette on his mouth.

"Is this the Eguchi Junichi that Mr. Shimoyanagi said? He is not so much a 3D person as a fitness instructor." Zhang Beichuan thought to himself, but his expression showed nothing.

"Mr. Eguchi, I'm Zhang Beichuan and Mr. Xia Liu..."

"I know." Eguchi Junichi interrupted Zhang Beichuan's words, looked up and down, and said, "Your figure is not good, how can you animate your figure?"

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Zhang Beichuan has a black question mark on his face. He really wants to complain, what does animation have to do with body shape, and is there a bonus? Still restricted?

"Ahem, Eguchi-senpai is a muscle controller. I admire anyone with muscles. The belief is that without good muscles, there is no way to make good animations." Todo Misa said in a low voice.

Zhang Beichuan was speechless, what is this, muscle control? Is there such a thing in the world? Well, he really sees it now.

"Do you know what the relationship between me and Xia Liu used to be?" Eguchi Jun walked in, his figure was really oppressive.

"Uh, I don't know."

"I worked with him in an animation company, and the first place we met was in the gym. He was a fat boy back then, but he lost his energy after falling out of love and asked me to help him lose weight. I originally thought he was a I wanted to build a muscle with me, and tried to chase it back, but... now that I lose weight, I betray my fitness, and I don't have any muscle or anything. It's really... unpredictable."

Zhang Beichuan doesn't know what to complain anymore. It is said that the amount of information is a bit large. The thin Mr. Xia Liu was a fat boy back then? Or did you lose weight after falling out of love? Light novel routines~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Tsk tsk, thinking about it is very scary.

"That... Mr. Eguchi, I have something to do this afternoon. Could you tell me the data set first?"

"Oh, it's here." Eguchi Junichi took out a large USB flash drive and said, "I really miss it, I made this last year, I didn't expect time to pass so fast, and my muscles have increased compared to last year. a little."

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How come the three words are inseparable from the muscles? Zhang Beichuan's inner complaints really haven't been more than this time in a year.

"Miss Todo, and Mr. Eguchi, I have something to do, so I'll go first."

"Wait a minute," Eguchi Junichi stopped Zhang Beichuan.

"Well, Mr. Eguchi, is there anything else?"

Eguchi Junyi showed two front teeth, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Beichuan: "Beichuan made, this is my business card, although your figure is very weak, but based on my years of experience, I I think your body has great potential, do you want to work out with me and become a fitness expert before you can make better animations?"

After speaking, he bent his arm, showing off his exaggerated biceps.

"Uh, haha, I will think about it, I will think about it, then I will leave first." Zhang Beichuan took the business card and ran away immediately.

Looking at Zhang Beichuan's background where he almost fled, Todo Misa couldn't help laughing.

"I said, Eguchi-senpai, can you restrain your interest in muscles?"

"Sorry, I can't help it, I can't help it." Eguchi Junyi smiled awkwardly.

"My creed is that muscles are the romance of men."

Todo Misa helped her forehead, this senior is helpless.

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