From White Box To Supervision

"Bei Chuan, I didn't expect you to read so much in three days, and remember it so clearly." Kinoshita praised.

"I just have a better memory." Zhang Beichuan was modest.

"Haha, but it's not enough just to remember. You will have to use it in your production in the future. Of course, this requires your tempering in production." Kinoshita smiled: "I thought it was for you. These four books are enough for you to read during the New Year, but I still underestimate you, here it is, this is your task in the next stage."

Kinoshita took out another four or five books from the drawer, and Zhang Beichuan was covered in black lines.

"Are all of these things to watch?" Zhang Beichuan asked.

"Yes, besides, I know that your memory is so good, I will add a task, you go to choose a favorite animation, draw a storyboard of no less than 50 pages, and indicate why The reason for using such a storyboard, just leave it to me after the new year.”

Zhang Beichuan was bitter when he heard the words, but he said without hesitation, "I see."

"Kinoshita-sensei, is there anything else?"

"There is one more thing to tell you, Musashino recently accepted a new project, did you know?"

"Yes, I remember it seems to be called "The Third Flying Girls Team"!" Zhang Beichuan thought of the general affairs and mentioned it once.

"Well, it was Watanabe who helped negotiate the takeover plan. I'm the supervisor, but what you don't know is that Musashino also took over the animation pv promotion of a game company, so I'm still in charge, but I'm bound to do it when the time comes. Put the focus on "The Third Flying Girls Team", I will give you the responsibility for the promotion of this game."

Zhang Beichuan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Let me supervise you?"

"Well, it can be regarded as training you." Kinoshita said, "Don't worry, I will help you, I'm saying this won't be too difficult."

"I see."

......

Zhang Beichuan is not very worried. He has a big heart. Even if he is asked to supervise any animation, he dares to do so, not to mention that it is only the promotion pv of the game. The superintendent did not tell too much about the redundant information of this task, because Kinoshita Cheng is also not very clear, saying that there will be a detailed notice after this year.

"Is there a promotional PV for the game? I'm really looking forward to it." Zhang Beichuan thought excitedly.

……

"goodbye."

"Senior, goodbye."

When it was time to get off work, to say goodbye to everyone, Zhang Beichuan rode his bicycle and walked back with Miyamori Aoi.

"Miyamori Aoi, tomorrow is the New Year. Do you want to go to the temple tomorrow to pray for blessings?" Zhang Beichuan summoned his courage and tried to invite.

In District 11, on the first day of the new year, that is, January 1st, people will go to the temple to offer incense, just to seek good luck and good luck in the new year.

"I'm sorry, I'm going back to the countryside tonight, I'm not in Kyoto, I'm very sorry." Aoi Miyamori declined.

"That's it, I see." Zhang Beichuan was a little regretful, since he was going back to the countryside, there was no other way.

"Where's Beichuan? Are you going back to China?"

"This year... I'm still staying in Kyoto."

Zhang Beichuan still doesn't plan to go back this year. Now that the Spring Festival is not yet in Huaxia, the sisters, sisters and husbands are probably still working when they go back. It would be a little troublesome to go by themselves. Let's spend the year in District 11. Just make a phone call to bless the New Year. Zhang Beichuan has done this in the past, and he is used to it.

To be honest, Zhang Beichuan really wanted to go back to see them, but he couldn't find a good time.

"See you after the New Year." Gong Senkui said goodbye to Zhang Beichuan with a smile. She had already arrived home, while Zhang Beichuan still had a long way to go.

Zhang Beichuan stopped the car and said with a smile, "Goodbye, see you in the New Year."

Looking at Miyamori Aoi's back, which was getting farther and farther away, Zhang Beichuan packed up his mood and continued to ride his car forward.

When he came to the first floor of his apartment building, Zhang Beichuan saw Mrs. Takada who was throwing garbage.

"Hello, Mrs. Gao Tian." Zhang Beichuan greeted him while pushing the car.

"Hello, Beichuan-kun, you just got off work right now."

"Yeah, just got off." Zhang Beichuan was about to leave, but was stopped.

"Beichuan-kun, your relatives have been invited into our house by me. You child, since you don't have time to pick up the plane, you can tell us."

"Relatives?" Zhang Beichuan stopped and asked in doubt, "Mrs. Gaotian, why can't I understand what you said? I don't have any relatives here."

"No, it seems to have come to you from Huaxia."

Zhang Beichuan's eyes widened.

......

Zhang Beichuan walked and crawled into Mrs. Gaotian's house. Before entering the living room, he heard the voice of Mr. Gaotian talking to others, and Zhang Beichuan heard it all at once, perhaps it has been a long time. I haven't heard it before, but how could Zhang Beichuan forget this voice?

In the living room, opposite Mr. Takata, sat a mature woman in her forties, with her hair tied back, and her appearance somewhat similar to Zhang Beichuan. She was Zhang Beichuan's sister, Zhang Zilin!

Next to her was a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful appearance and two ponytails. She was her sister's daughter, Zhang Yiqiao.

Seeing Zhang Beichuan walk in, Zhang Zilin waved her hand: "Xiao Chuan, you are here!"

"Hello, uncle~www.wuxiahere.com~ Zhang Yiqiao also said hello.

What a great thing! Zhang Beichuan complained, but he didn't expect to actually see them.

"Sister, and Yi Qiao, why are you here? I heard Mrs. Takata say that you waited at the door for more than an hour, and you didn't call me and let me pick you up." Zhang Beichuan couldn't help but said.

"You haven't been back for a long time, don't I want to come and see you, am I saying you don't work? I know you live here, so I didn't call you, it's not a bad thing to wait at the door, not to mention Invited by this lady and gentleman."

She was referring to Mr. and Mrs. Takada.

"That's right." Zhang Beichuan remembered and said, "Sister, don't you speak Japanese? How can you understand Mrs. Takada's invitation?"

Zhang Yiqiao said, "Uncle, you are stupid. You don't understand the language, but you can always understand the movements. The uncle next to you speaks Chinese."

Takada Kazunari said in blunt Chinese next to him: "Bei Chuan-san, I have learned a little Chinese before, so I can communicate temporarily."

"So it is." Zhang Beichuan thought.

"Uncle Takata, thank you for entertaining my sister when I was away." Zhang Beichuan bowed his thanks.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a little effort, we won't hold back any more. You should have a lot to say when you just met." Takada Yicheng smiled.

"thanks."

Zhang Beichuan helped carry his sister's luggage in his hand, then led the two to his door, took out the key from his pocket, and walked in.

"Is this your uncle's room?" Zhang Yiqiao looked around and complained, "It's so small."

Zhang Yiqiao is Zhang Beichuan's niece according to her seniority, but Zhang Beichuan is only three years older than her in actual age.

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