Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

After Mo Yi explained what he needed to do for this project, he also began to ask Ying Lili and others who were originally scheduled to be in charge of the original painting and script.

"There is no problem with the script, but the so-called planning only has one sentence. Forgive me for my incompetence. I don't know how to write this script."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu looked helplessly at An Yilun who had just survived the storm and also complained.

"I was wrong, senior—"

An Yilun also looked up and felt the stare from Boss Mo Yi again, and quickly put his hands together and apologized.

"Lun Ye, have you read the novel I sent you this morning?"

Mo Yi regained his work status. After all, only Lun is his employee here, and the others are only members of the reserve club. Others are not obliged to endure his strict demands.

Of course, you can't scare others so quickly, otherwise you don't have to do your own tasks.

Cough cough, senior sister's head also needs the third season, and it can only be dropped after there is nothing to be afraid of. At this time, it is difficult for the audience to get out of the trap, that's the reason.

"Uh-huh--"

After hearing Mo Yi talk about novels and his essential work, An Yilun immediately shouted excitedly:

"It's really wonderful, Senior Mo Yi!"

"As expected of Master Yakumo, even if it's other themes, there is no problem of mastering it at all."

"It's just, senior, did Guishu and Mingli finally meet each other after the train left?"

"Although I know this is an open ending, I still want to hear your answer as the author!"

"Lun Ye, do you think it's really that train that blocks between them?"

Mo Yi was always patient with readers' questions, and said in a soft voice completely different from his working state:

"Standing between them is not so much a train as a great journey of time passing and no longer intersecting each other."

"In that case, what's the difference between seeing and not seeing?"

"It's better to say that we can't see the last side, but keep the original beauty of each other and become the most beautiful and purest memories."

"Oh, so that's the case. Is this the so-called official treatment answer? It's really the treatment style that the seniors have always passed down!"

An Yilun also nodded and said:

"Senior, don't worry, I will help you find a final channel stage, so that this work, which marks Master Yakumo's new breakthrough, can be enjoyed by more people."

"Hum╭(╯^╰)╮"

Originally wanted to see what Mo Yi was doing, but was inexplicably arranged to be the person in charge of the soundtrack, Yukinoko said unhappily:

"It's really a negative thought, Mo Yi-jun."

"If you haven't tried hard, you say it's impossible, and let those precious things become so-called memories?"

"It's really as bad as ever!"

Mo Yi: "..."

Yukinoko didn't speak, she hadn't reacted yet.

In the state of being a work tyrant, I seem to have arranged a soundtrack task for Yukinoko who is playing soy sauce. Before the other party wanted to reject the words just now, I was forced to use the king's gaze and the strong words of walking out of this door if I don't want to work. blocked back.

Did I make a big death?

She is still her own minister!Talk to her when no one is around.

"Lun Ye, that's not what I'm going to say."

Mo Yi shook his head, and said to An Yilun:

"Don't you feel that the project you wrote is quite similar to many elements of "[-] Centimeters Per Second"?"

"Haven't you thought about using "[-] Centimeters Per Second" as a blueprint to adapt it to create the fateful encounter you want?"

"Under the cherry blossoms, a fateful encounter?"

An Yilun also muttered something, and finally found out what happened to the inexplicable throbbing that suddenly appeared when I was reading a novel in class today!

Isn't this exactly the feeling I want?

"Great, senior, don't you mind if others change your work at will?"

"Since I promised you to make games together, I naturally don't mind, and Shiyu is in charge of the script."

Mo Yi disgustedly pushed away An Yilun who wanted to keep him, and complained.

"Oh, it's really an honor to be recognized by Master Yakumo."

""[-] Centimeters Per Second"? It seems to be your new work, Mo Yi-jun?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu smiled darkly and said:

"Are we going to do eighteen banned subjects?"

"Of course not, what we want to do is play games for all ages!"

An Yilun also quickly explained:

"Senior Mo Yi's work this time is about pure love, so you don't have to worry about it, Kasumigaoka-senpai. I'll use my phone to forward it to you right now—"