From White Box To Supervision

The painting meeting was successfully completed and it was almost noon. Before eating, Zhang Beichuan found Xinjin Yuka.

At this time, she was sitting on her seat eating a bento with an elegant posture. Seeing Zhang Beichuan's arrival, Xinjin Yuka said, "Mr Beichuan, what's wrong?"

"Miss Nijin, don't you know that Musashino is still recruiting trainee painters?"

"What's wrong?"

"One of my juniors wanted to be a painter in Musashino, so he entrusted me to ask. His original painting level is very good."

"That's it." Nijin Yuka thought about it and said: "I need to meet in person for the specific situation. You ask him to prepare a resume. Come to Musashino tomorrow. It's not completely unnecessary for the intern painter Musashino, but Even if the interview is successful, the salary should be very low, and if he wants to become a regular, it should be very hard."

"It's okay, it's okay, Miss Nijin. I will tell him to come to Musashino tomorrow, thank you."

"fine."

......

When Zhang Beichuan returned to his office, he saw Ogasawara Rinko wearing a gothic loli dress standing next to his seat.

Ogasawara Ronzi said, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Zhang Beichuan wondered.

"Go see the original artist."

Zhang Beichuan suddenly realized that this should be the original artist that Ronko Ogasawara had previously entrusted to look for, so he hurriedly followed.

"It's bad at noon, maybe he's eating?"

"It doesn't matter, he definitely didn't eat at this time."

"But I want to eat it." Zhang Beichuan complained inwardly, and then followed closely behind her.

"Miss Ogasawara Rinko, are you sure you want to wear this outfit when you go out?"

"Is there a problem?"

"No...no problem, just...don't you feel a little conspicuous?"

Zhang Beichuan complained that this conspicuous Gothic Lolita costume, although it looks very cute on the outside, is very conspicuous no matter what.

"I'm used to it."

Zhang Beichuan: "..."

He wanted to say something I'm not used to, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Where are we going?" Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhang Beichuan asked.

"I'll tell you, just drive."

"Okay." Zhang Beichuan drove towards his destination.

"Miss Ogasawara Rinko, I don't know who the original artist you commissioned is, can you tell me?"

"It's Mr. Sugimoto Yuki. He is very talented and has a lot of experience in drawing fighter jets. Of course, he doesn't draw any original paintings. He usually challenges original paintings that are very difficult."

Sugimoto Yuki? Zhang Beichuan was a little confused. He had never heard of this original artist. Of course, this was also the reason why there were so many original painters. It was impossible for him to have heard of all of them.

When the car was halfway through, Miss Rinko Ogasawara suddenly said something.

"Stop!"

Zhang Beichuan hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

"Miss Ogasawara Rinko, have you arrived yet?"

"No, wait for me here, I'll go buy something."

When Rinko Ogasawara came back, she was carrying a fruit basket and a carton of milk.

Although Zhang Beichuan wondered why he had to carry this thing when he visited the original artist, he didn't ask any further questions.

"Let's go."

The two finally came to a very old apartment building. The apartment building looked a little run down and looked very old. Rinko Ogasawara came to a door and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Sugimoto, are you there? I'm Rinko Musashino Ogasawara who contacted you."

Seeing that there was no sound in the house, Ronko Ogasawara knocked on the door again.

"Listen, I'm not that old yet."

With a crunch, the iron door made a sour sound and slowly opened, revealing the people inside.

This is an old man with white hair, about seventy years old, with a slightly hunched body and deep wrinkles on his face. He looks very old. He is holding a paintbrush in his hand, but his body is very Sloppy, his hair seems to have not been washed for a long time, but the most conspicuous are his eyes, which do not match his appearance and are piercing.

"Mr. Sugimoto, hello, long time no see."

"Well, it's been a long time indeed." Sugimoto Yuuki shifted his eyes slightly, looking at Zhang Beichuan next to him.

"Who is he?"

"This is our Musashino performance, Zhang Beichuan."

"Hello Mr. Sugimoto." Zhang Beichuan said with a bow.

"Is this your rookie performance? Are you Musashino really in decline? You actually chose such a young boy to preside over such an important job."

"Mr. Sugimoto, your sarcasm is as strong as it was back then." Ogasawara Ronko said with no change in his expression.

"Hmph." Sugimoto Yuuki snorted coldly, "Come in."

"This old man has such a personality. He's not bad, so don't worry about it." Ronko Ogasawara whispered to Zhang Beichuan when he entered the room.

"It's fine." Zhang Beichuan said he didn't care.

Walking inside, it was different from the old man's sloppy appearance, but the inside of the house was very clean and tidy. The most conspicuous thing in the house was the very old writing desk, which was covered with drawings.

"Show me the storyboard." As soon as he entered, Sugimoto Yuuki said bluntly, without being polite at all.

"Uh... ok." Zhang Beichuan immediately handed him the storyboard he had prepared.

After taking the storyboard~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Sugimoto Yukio read the pages intently, but there was no sound at all.

"What a strange person!" Zhang Beichuan secretly said, unlike District 11, which has always had a lot of etiquette, he was extremely straightforward.

"Interesting storyboard."

"It would be great if it was drawn like this."

......

Sugimoto Yuuki looked at Ogasawara Rinko with bright eyes, and said excitedly: "I ask you Ogasawara, who drew this storyboard, I'm sure this is definitely not drawn by that kid Kinoshita, it's completely different from his style, This storyboard is very powerful, and maybe some skills are slightly inferior, but with this unique perspective and perspective understanding, the storyboards I have seen in my life are also among the best."

After Sugimoto Yuki finished speaking, he found that Ogasawara Rinko was looking at him with a strange expression.

"What kind of expression do you have?" Sugimoto Yuuki was puzzled.

"It's the storyboard drawn by Beichuan's performance." Ogasawara Luzi pointed to Zhang Beichuan and explained.

"What?" Sugimoto Yuuki widened his eyes and said, "Ogasawara, you're not kidding me, are you? This storyboard was drawn by this kid?"

"Uh, Mr. Sugimoto, this is indeed a storyboard drawn by me." Zhang Beichuan raised his hand weakly.

The atmosphere was a little embarrassing at this moment, Sugimoto Yuuki didn't expect that it would be drawn by him.

"Without assistance, you drew everything by yourself?"

"Yes."

After a moment of silence, Sugimoto Yuuki sighed and said, "You're really young and promising. I apologize for what I said and did just now."

"You don't have to be too polite."

Sugimoto Yuki looked at the storyboard in his hand with burning eyes, his eyes were fiery, and he looked over and over.

Obviously very excited.

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