Can't Stop Drawing

Chapter 173 Thinking Loop No. [-]

New Round Valley Company, President's Office.

In this newly remodeled president's office, there is a small reception area that occupies half of the entire office area. The leather sofas are arranged in an L-shape, and there are purple sand pots and porcelain tea cups on the small glass tea table in front. It looks high-end and upscale.

Link sat on the sofa, turned his head and glanced at the small stove in the corner of the office, which was used by Yamada to boil the tea in the purple sand pot just now.

Haruhi sat next to Link, took a sip from the china teacup.

Then he hurriedly put down the teacup, stuck out his little tongue, and fanned it with his hands.

The tea is too hot and scalding.

Yamada turned his head away in embarrassment, afraid that Haruhi would blame him.

He reminded Haruhi that the tea is too hot now and needs to wait a while, but Haruhi didn't listen and drank it directly.

Koizumi and the driver uncle stood behind the sofa, closed their eyes, neither looked nor listened nor asked, pretending that they were two logs.

Fortunately, Haruhi also knew that it was his own problem, not Yamada's.

In order to divert attention, Haruhi picked up the two new storyboards on the coffee table. They were refined and perfected OVA scripts by professional screenwriters, and they were similar to the new drama that Yuangu Company is currently preparing. associated.

Link didn't read the script. He looked at Yamada and asked, "Yamada-san, what do you want to discuss with Haruhi and me?"

Hearing Link calling him, Yamada immediately sat upright, his expression becoming a little serious.

"Lord Link, Tiga's ova shooting plan is almost ready now. The main actors in the early stage are all in place, and the part other than the battle can be filmed at any time. Please don't worry about this part."

Yamada was full of confidence and confidence at first, and then looked at Link with some embarrassment.

"That is, there is still an important problem in the fighting part."

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Clearing his throat, Yamada said: "We used the script design to move the stage of this battle to the mirror dimension, so that the materials shot in the shadow world can be used directly without having to deal with the color of the environment. But we didn't Tiga's opponent."

"Why hasn't the monster been settled yet!?" Haruhi exclaimed as he flipped through the storyboard of the script.

The early stage of the storyboard was normal, but after Dagu was pulled into the mirror dimension by aliens, there was a blank where it was the turn of the monster to show up, and the fight in the back was the same, all blank, only after the final victory over the monster. content.

Glancing at the rapidly flipping script in Haruhi's hand, Link understood what was going on.

"Can't you make a monster of sufficient size?"

"Well, that's the thing." Yamada nodded guiltily and explained, "Tiga's normal height is about [-] meters, so we need a monster with a similar physique.

"Because the two adults asked for real-time shooting, we can't use computer synthesis. In terms of computer synthesis, we can only let Nagano-kun fight against the air, but the effect is not as good as shooting a leather case."

Link raised his eyes and thought for a while, then asked, "How is the technology of that mobile suit before? Can you make one and put it in a leather case?"

Yamada smiled wryly: "Master Link, the cost of building a [-]-meter leather monster is too high. And according to the analysis of the research institute, that set of technical indicators is not suitable for building in the direction of a larger body. The power system The control systems are all problematic."

"Oh."

"So if we don't solve this problem, ova won't be able to shoot?" Haruhi asked, tilting his head.

"If you can't create enough physical monsters, you can only use projections to make Nagano-kun fight against the air, and then use computer special effects for post-processing."

Link thought for a while, rolled his eyes, and asked, "How much time is left?"

"In order to achieve better results, Nagano-kun is currently practicing fighting skills. Although it is a fighting technique used against people, the basics are universal. Nagano-kun's skills are sufficient, and the ordinary fighting parts can be filmed."

After admiring Nagano Hiroshi, Yamada changed his tone.

"But in terms of lighting skills and the final lore, more practice is needed."

"That means there is still time." Nodding, Link bent down and took out a glass from under the coffee table.

Straightening the glass, Link raised his right hand to the mouth of the glass, and held his left hand empty, condensing a sword of light.

Palm up, Link stabbed lightly in his right hand with the sword of light.

The deep bone wound was visible, and a large amount of red blood emerged from the palm, and fell into the glass below along the slightly tilted right hand.

"Ake, what are you doing!?" Haruhi exclaimed, and wanted to use spiritual energy to help Link stop the bleeding.

It's just that before the psychic power touched Link, she discovered that there were some strange things in Link's blood, and she had seen those things before.

Xiao Hei is all over his body.

Before Haruhi could think about it, the wound on Link's palm had healed, and his skin became as smooth as ever.

As the last drop of blood fell into the glass, the liquid in the entire glass boiled.

Small bubbles popped out one after another, and the slight crackling sound was endless.

After a few seconds, the blood in the glass calmed down.

Then, like a slime made of liquid, the pool of blood crawled out of the water glass, wriggling and coming to Link.

The crimson slime stretched out a crimson tentacle, the end of which turned into an eyeball.

After the eyeballs were formed, they turned around a few times, and finally fixed in the direction of looking at Link.

Afterwards, starting from the eyeballs, the entire red slime changes color and shape, transforming into a cute little white cat.

The little white cat looked up at Link, Haruhi, and Yamada with a surprised expression.