The daily life of Buddhist texts

"So." Oreki Gen repeated.

"What are you worried about?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru asked.

"I am God."

"what?"

"I am God."

"Teacher Atamaitai, there is nothing wrong with your head." Yuzuru Nishinomiya reached out to touch Oreki Gen's forehead, and found it was cold.

Not like a fever.

That Oreki Gen should be serious.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya thought for a while and asked, "What kind of god have you become?"

"do not know."

"Earth bound spirit?"

"That must be dead." Geno Oreki said tactfully.

"So," Nishinomiya Yuzuru was thoughtful, "So, what are you worried about?"

"No worries."

"lie."

"Worried."

"What are you worried about?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru held his forehead and took a sip of the iced American latte.

Although Oreki Gen's emotional expression is basically absent, Nishinomiya Yuzuru can always easily detect his emotional fluctuations.

Sometimes I pretend not to see it, and sometimes I point it out.

as it is now.

"I am a god," Gen Oreki continued to repeat the previous words, then thought for a while, and continued: "It can also be said to be a human being with special abilities."

After these two sentences, if Xiaoniaoyou Liuhua was present, he would definitely be very excited.

Nishinomiya Yuzuru bit the straw, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Understood."

"Understood?" Yuan Oreki asked.

"Yes."

"Do you have any thoughts?"

"Your expression is always too tactful, sometimes you can hit a straight ball." Yuzuru Nishinomiya sighed.

"Thank you."

Picking up the pen on the side, Nishinomiya Yuzuru tapped Oreki Gently on the head with it, and continued: "It doesn't matter if you become sister Sadako, no one will mind."

"If you become Sadako, you should first go to Thailand." Oreki Gen said.

"When to set off."

"next time."

After solving the problem, Nishinomiya Yuzuru brushed his hair and looked at him with his head tilted. The straw was lying on the side of the iced American latte.

Oreki followed her example and tilted his head, but his eyes were a little blurred, as if he was in a daze.

Because there were no customers, the manager of the coffee shop simply went back to the background to play games, and the guests sitting in the lobby were also concentrating on their own business.

There were two crows squatting on the edge of the window, blinking their dingy eyes, imitating the example, tilting their heads and shaking from time to time.

"Don't worry." Yuzuru Nishinomiya said suddenly.

"what."

Although Gen Oreki answered, his mind was not here, he was still thinking about his own affairs.

"I said, don't worry."

"what."

"Even if I become a pig, I will always like you."

Yuan Oreki came back to his senses, blinked his eyes: "What."

Nishinomiya Yuzuru looked at him with his chin in his hands, without saying a word, there was no emotion in his dark blue eyes.

"I didn't hear clearly." Geno Oreki said honestly.

"Ask when you're going to Thailand."

Yuzuru Nishinomiya took another sip of coffee, stretched out his hand and waved away the two watching crows.

Chapter 372 Chapter 371 The Super Factory of Yingli Pear

Sawamura Spencer Eriri, the daughter of a British diplomat and super painter Eri Kashiwagi, set up a "super factory" in the animation industry at a young age. In terms of career, he can be regarded as a winner in life.

Superfactory is the industry's name for Yinglili's countless studios.

Meaning nothing more than simply expressing the horror of their productivity.

As if everyone is a machine, storyboards and line drafts are readily available, and the post-production efficiency is amazing. As long as they want to, they can complete a [-]-episode [-]-frame drama within a week!

What drives these monster machines... is money.

"Our super factory can have today, first of all, we must thank the guide Mr. Atamaitai, without his help, we would never have achieved what we are today!"

"Thank you Atamaitai teacher!"

"Secondly, we would like to thank Yukinoshita's parents. Without her taking the lead in using money to squeeze our efficiency, we would not be able to unearth our true potential! There would be no way to attract more people's capital injection! It has grown to the scale it is today!"

"Thank you Yukinoshita's parents!"

"Finally, we would like to thank President Kashiwagi Eri, because she has been exposed to the rain herself, so she wants to hold an umbrella for others. If there is no President Kashiwagi, we fan artists may never see the light in the deep sea! There will never be a way to come into the eyes of the masses!"

"Thank you, President Eri Kashiwagi!"

"At the end of the day, let's shout a loud slogan! One, two, three—"

"Doing animation is a dead end!"

"Okay! Disband! Everyone! Start a new day of labor!"

"Received, received, received!"

The vice president with dyed pink hair high-fives every member, saying that it can give people energy for the day and give them more energy to work.

After 5 minutes, all the employees left the conference room of the auditorium. Ying Lili, who was standing next to her as a mascot, looked blank, turned her head and asked the team leader falteringly: "This, what is this?"

The team leader explained: "Corporate culture."

"Aren't they very shy at the beginning..." Ying Lili asked in a low voice.

When the super factory was established, Ying Lili felt that she was not good at managing personnel and was too lazy to learn, so she simply found the former vice president of the construction company under the introduction of her father and asked him to be the vice president of the super factory. manage.And Ying Lili is just as a hands-off shopkeeper, generally handing over the affairs to the people below, while she paints occasionally and does something she likes, so her life is relaxed and comfortable.

Originally, most of the staff were fans of Atamaitai. Everyone was more or less nerdy and didn't like to communicate with others. As a result, under the management of the vice president, they all became... a little outgoing?

Perhaps there is an influence of money magic.

After tidying up her complicated mood, Eriri took out the original painting of "One Punch Man" sent by Gen Oreki, and put it in front of the vice president.

However, the vice president of Fenmao was obviously taken aback when he saw it: "What is this?"

"Ms. Atamaitai's new work." Ying Lili said blankly.

"Ms. Atamaitai's new work." The vice president repeated.

Then he picked up Ying Lili's mobile phone and looked at the painting on it carefully, as if admiring a treasure of great artistic value.

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The vice president nodded thoughtfully.

"Simple and smooth lines, simple and realistic painting techniques, and profound connotations, Mr. Atamaitai's ideological realm has returned to the basics, and he really deserves to be Mr. Atamaitai." Thumbs up and asked: "Is this a new work given to us by Mr. Atamaitai? Does it need to be animated?"

Ying Lili pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "Actually, I drew this."

"President, this painting is not good, go back and practice again."

"I lied to you."

"Uncanny workmanship." The vice president neatly gave two thumbs up.

"Hey."

The vice-president comforted Ying Lili, whose expression was gradually distorted. After the other party calmed down completely, he said slowly: "President, the above is a joke. I just want to express the commercial value of Atamaitai to you."

"Okay, there's no need to start, when can this bald superman be remade?" Ying Lili asked.

"It's "One Punch Man"," the vice president corrected, and continued after thinking for a while: "We can also draw very powerful works now, although Mr. Atamaitai drew very casually this time, but Our professionalism can perfectly display the content Mr. Atamiatai wants to express, maybe this is also a trial for Mr. Atamaitai..."

"You just wanted to say that he draws casually." Ying Lili interrupted.

"No." The vice president flatly denied it.

Together with the vice president, I sent the original painting of "One Punch Man" to the technical department, and Eriri handed over the music files sent by Gen Oreki, and then took the two yellow sunflower sweaters in front of the staff come out.

Different from the original sweater of the same style, there are two lines of words on these two clothes, and Atamaitai is written with a hook pen.

The handwriting is fresh.

It's no secret that Eri Kashiwagi and Atamaitai have a personal relationship.

Then it is a matter of course that Eri Kashiwagi can get Atamaitai's signature.

Seeing these two clothes, the technical department screamed like chicken blood, patted its chest like an orangutan in a zoo, and finally saluted the president and vice president, expressing their promise to complete the task.

Then the technical department took the two yellow sunflower sweaters, took out the gold medal issued by the company in the room, and stuffed it into the clothes, preparing to use it as a performance award for the next month.

After Ying Lili and the vice president walked out of the technical department, they were silent for a while and asked, "Do they know that we wrote the signature?"

"I know." The vice president nodded of course.