Chapter 163 Stewed Sweet Potatoes in Iron Pot
The outline of the "Embracing a Better Tomorrow" series has come to an end.
Next is the time for the script writers to play their part. Although it is a comic adaptation, writing the script does not happen overnight. This step takes about a month. This is not a time for Gu Xue to guess. Ye Huo was responsible for the composition of the series at the same time. The scripts for the first two episodes, this is when he said it himself.
The script must write out the specific content according to the established outline. For example, when did the character appear there, how did he interact with other characters, how did his expression change during the interaction, what did he say, etc., it was very troublesome.
Comic-adapted works like this are actually not bad, there are comics that you can refer to.
Truly original works are more troublesome.
In the conference room.
Series Composition Ye Huo discussed with the producers of the animation company to decide on the candidates for the script. After making the decision, he said hello to Gu Xue and Gong Wenhui, and the two left.
In the end, only Gu Xue and Gong Wenhui were left in the conference room.
It was quiet for a while.
"The animation will be aired in October. Will there be a lot of pressure?"
In the end, it was Gong Wenhui who spoke first.
Gu Xue said with some dissatisfaction: "Compared to the broadcast day, other aspects put more pressure on me."
"Teacher Shirakawa's words..."
Gu Xue shook her head and said: "It's not her fault. She and I just have different creative ideas. We are in different fields. I don't understand her work. It's normal that she doesn't understand mine. Now Thinking about it, it might be a good thing for her to quit, it would be good for both parties. If she doesn't understand, then just be out of sight and out of mind, and then I can let it go."
A smile appeared on Gong Wenhui's face, "I thought you really belonged to Yako..."
"Is the show good to watch?" Gu Xue ignored her teasing and glared at her gently.
Gong Wenhui laughed: "You say it's because of different creative concepts, then this is your creator's business, what does it mean for me to interfere?"
Gu Xue: "..."
Miya Wenhui sat at the front seat and said with great interest: "And when I asked you to convince Teacher Baichuan, I didn't ask you to make her cry. You can't blame me for this, right?"
Gu Xue: "..."
"Leaving the original author does allow you to free up your work, but have you ever thought that no matter how well you do, Mr. Shirakawa probably won't recognize your work. Isn't this a lot of pressure?"
Gu Xue finally spoke: "...as long as you let me do it, I don't care. Animation faces the audience, and...I only need to make an animation that is so good that she has nothing to say." , so what if she doesn’t admit it? Will the title of the work become "Blessings for a Better World"? Can she deny that this is a comic adaptation? Can she say that I didn’t do it? "
"You're so confident. It's just a good thing. Please go ahead and do it. I can achieve the level you said... although it's unlikely. Don't look at Rina, she is quite stubborn, but I still keep my expectations. Please come on." Miyamoto Hui stretched out, "Okay, you can do your own thing, I'm going to find a way to comfort Rina..."
After Gong Wenhui said that, she stood up and was about to leave the conference room.
Gu Xue looked at her back and didn't say anything else. It wasn't until the other party opened the door and stepped half out of the conference room that she suddenly spoke.
"If you want to comfort her, please tell me that I don't mean any harm and that I also like the comics she created. That's it."
Gu Xue whispered something, then seemed to notice something, and added: "Oh, by the way, I didn't feel soft after seeing her cry, nor did I dare to apologize myself, I was just afraid that it would be troublesome for her to talk nonsense. , after all, she has blond hair, and if you think about it, you will know that she is extremely arrogant, and this kind of arrogant person is the most troublesome..."
Gong Wenhui, who was about to leave, stopped, suddenly turned around, and walked quickly to Gu Xue.
"What, what are you doing?" Gu Xue saw the other person coming at high speed and menacingly, her upper body shrank back, a little scared.
Gong Wenhui didn't do anything. She just pinched Gu Xue's cheeks with both hands, pulled them to both sides with a little force, and said word by word: "You...are also...good...meaning...saying...die...arrogant... this phrase?"
"Well……"
Gu Xue let out a cry of pain, knocked her hand off, moved her chair and stepped back, "What are you doing! Why can't I say it?"
Gong Wenhui smiled sweetly, stepped forward again, pinched Gu Xue's cheek, and said, "I like little girls like you the most."
Gu Xue: "..."
"Aunt!"
Gong Wenhui: "..."
"Auntie!" Gu Xue raised her voice.
Gong Wenhui pinched Gu Xue's cheeks hard and said angrily: "I'm going to teach you today what it means to talk without thinking, it's your magic!"
"Wait...don't go too far...ah, it hurts, it hurts, let go!"
Gu Xue waved her arm and struggled, but it was of little use.
In the end, Miyamoto Hui taught her what magic is.
Gu Xue covered her red "magic", glared at Gong Wenhui who finally let him go, and said angrily: "There is something wrong."
Gong Wenhui sighed softly, smiled, stretched out her hand to rub Gu Xue's head, and said softly: "It's great to be young. I am willing to trust others, to be considerate of others, and to put down my face and worry about other people's moods. If I were It would be nice to be surrounded by people like you.”
"However...it is precisely because you are too young and trust others too easily that you will definitely suffer in the future. You still have to pay attention. This is my advice to you as a person who has experienced it. As for whether you listen to it or not, that is up to you. It’s over.”
"Oh, by the way, one more thing, don't be deceived. Pay more attention to the people around you. People who may seem harmless are the ones who want you the most."
Gong Wenhui said a lot of words that made no sense to Gu Xue, pinched her cheek again, and left.
Gu Xue: "..."
Something is wrong.
How come he is the same as his sister Gu Rou?
Do I look like someone who will be cheated?
It makes me feel like I will be deceived at any time if I let my guard down...
Too much.
Gu Xue rubbed her face again, thought for a while, took out her mobile phone and made a call.
The phone rang a few times and was connected.
"Miss Mihara, do you still have the bag of sweet potatoes in my office? People in the studio don't want it, right? If not, could you please pick two kilograms and give it to Miyamoto Hui..."
Chisa Mihara on the other end of the phone: "..."
"Also." Gu Xue paused and then continued with some annoyance, "Let Sato Ei go out and buy a pot. When I come back, we will stew sweet potatoes in the iron pot! Also, tell her that in the future If you send me sweet potatoes again, implying that I am a sweet potato, I will stew her next time..."
Chisa Mihara: "..."