How to Develop the King of Anime

Zhenbai took the book from Jingu Yao seriously. It wasn't too thick, but it was a really bad book, as if it was an artifact.

"The storyboard script?"

However, another word in Jingu Yao's words also caught Mashiro's attention, or if the current Jingu Yao said, Mashiro would listen to it with [-] points of spirit.

"Shina, your rejection is a girl's manga with a love image, you must like it very much."

Jingu Yao lightly smiled and said: "...I don't mention whether I will change the theme and the style of painting in the future. But you must have known through the rejection. It is not easy to become a cartoonist, so do you want to come with me? What about cooperation?"

He sincerely looked at Zhenbai's beautiful eyes without fireworks, and said softly.

"Collaboration? Are you cooperating with Yao to draw comics?"

"Bingo! Your flaws now are the paleness of the plot and the laboriousness of storytelling. You need to accumulate slowly in the plot, but in the storyboard, you can quickly learn it through cooperation."

"I will provide a storyboard script. The script will be very detailed at the beginning. I will prepare all the dialogues. You just need to fill in the background and fill the characters on it. After drawing, let me see if it is qualified... Wait until you slowly After you have become proficient, I will try to make the storyboard as brief as possible, and it is up to you to decide how to do most of the storyboards, or to review it by me. In this way, you can quickly learn the storyboards, even if you accumulate With enough common sense in life, you can also try to design the plot and dialogue yourself. How about Shiina? I will submit this comic in the name of the two of us. You can not only debut as a new comic artist, but also quickly learn Everything about drawing comics. When you are completely proficient and fully understand the common sense of life, you can try to create the comics you want by yourself.”

Jingu Yao said very clearly, and opened the future road to Shinshiro, so that she could see this broad avenue.

In other respects, Jingu Yao can't guarantee that Mashiro will understand and care... But if it is a manga she likes, she will definitely choose the most correct path.

"kindness!"

The voice was small, but it was all affirmative.

Mashiro tightly hugged the book that Jingu Yao had just given her, and whispered, "...I draw comics with Yao!"

The corner of Jingu Yao's mouth twitched slightly, feeling very excited - he found a free artist, and it's still the top one!

He quickly opened the drawer and took out a stack of thin manuscript paper from it.

It has a very detailed storyboard drawn in pencil, which is his practice work.

"Here, this is the manga we're going to finish!"

Mashiro gently took the stack of manuscript papers, and on the top, the name of the manga was clearly written - "Monthly Girl Nozaki-kun".

Chapter [-]: The World That Only Me and Shinshiro

(Tonight's flight, it's probably early in the morning when I get home, so I might not be able to code... Tomorrow Monday, I'll resume the update~ I'm sorry for the unstable update in these two days, this chapter was written while I was eating out.)

Zhenbai stared at the storyboard script. This script is very detailed. The plot dialogues are all completed. Where to draw the background characters and how to draw them are marked and explained. It can even be said that as long as you are a person who can draw comics, you only need to take this The script can be polished into an excellent manga. This is what Jingu Yao spent a lot of time doing when he practiced at the time.

"Apart from these, I didn't draw the characters. I think everyone's style of painting is different. If I draw it well, Shiina and you will be copied and not considered a creation. So I wrote the characters' characteristics in words, you Let’s draw the protagonists and supporting roles that fit this comic based on these characters. This is also your first task. Work hard and use the appearance of the characters to express their personalities. Elegant and beautiful, but serious violent tendencies, etc. How about you complete the character setting draft first, and then show it to me when I'm done. After I feel satisfied, how about completing the comics according to the storyboard?"

Jingu Yao sat in his boss chair and pointed the country to the words, as if Shiro was his own employee, and he was the big boss, assigning tasks to his subordinates.

"I will try my best!"

Mashiro nodded extremely firmly, her slender arm was so hard that Jingu Yao was surprised to find that the white skin on the back of her hand had blue veins.

"Well, don't worry too much. The characters are the most important content besides the painting method. You can slowly carve it, and make sure to achieve the perfection in your imagination."

Jingu Yao stood up and walked in front of Mashiro, looking at the pure and pure, cherry-colored eyes, just staring at each other for a few seconds, making people feel ashamed and want to look away.

This girl is really cute, she has no common sense, but she has an unusual obsession with something, as if her life revolves around this thing, and what she has learned is to serve them general.

This kind of girl is a beautiful girl that can only appear in those novels and anime, and people can't refuse it.

"Okay, let's go back to sleep first. I just came over from the UK today, so I guess the jet lag is fine."

Holding Mashiro's smooth shoulders, the shirt she was wearing was very thin, and through the light clothes, Jingu Yao could feel the smoothness in his palm, and subconsciously rubbed on her shoulders, but Mashiro seemed to be full. No reaction, just staring at the storyboard script in his hand, nothing but it in his eyes.

Looking at Zhenbai's appearance, Jingu Yao was inexplicably helpless. He didn't expect his attraction, and he didn't make a big script by himself.

Holding her shoulders, he forced her to turn around and pushed her out of his room with moderate strength, pushing her from behind to the next door.

The rooms of the two are separated. After all, Jingu Yao is a bit selfish. In the room next to him lives a beautiful girl who is irresistible. Just thinking about sleeping at night will make you happy, right?

She walked to Zhenbai's door, opened the door with a slight push, and pushed Zhenbai into her room with a little force. She looked like an old senior who had finished teaching the supreme magic and was telling his apprentice to go quickly, and Zhenbai was tight. Holding the storyboard script tightly, it was as if it really was some kind of martial arts secret.

"By the way, Shiina... the paintings in the previous collection were all in the UK?"

Suddenly thinking of something, Jingu Yao quickly asked.

Shinshiro shook his head gently and whispered, "Some of the smaller ones have been taken to Japan."

"Oh? Are you here? If you are, can you bring it to me? You see that this corridor is empty. There should be some artistic paintings on it."

"Wait a moment."

Mashiro walked into the bedroom and carefully placed the storyboard script on a large computer desk that Jingu Yao had prepared for her, as if the script was more valuable than her paintings that could be exhibited at the British art exhibition.

Jingu Yao didn't pay too much attention to Mashiro's room, and he wasn't so perverted that he was unusually interested in girls' rooms.

It didn't take long, just when Jingu Yao was distracted, Mashiro was already standing in front of him.

This made him startle, this girl is really like a cat, walking without footsteps.

"Give!"

Handing over a few paintings, Jingu Yao subconsciously took it.

The paintings are not framed, but that's right. If they were mounted, the suitcase of Zhenbai wouldn't fit, but these oil paintings were very well preserved, without even a single fold, and I don't know how Zhenbai brought them here... …If those so-called professionals saw it, they would have exclaimed that carrying a painting like this would be a waste of money, but Jingu Yao would only say a fuss with disdain when he found out about it.

"Okay, you can rest first. I'll find tools and hang them in the corridor."

After speaking, Jingu Yao wanted to leave, but a small hand grabbed the corner of his clothes.