Collapse City, the beginning of the production of the anime version of Collapse 3

The three women are waiting for the elevator.

"What a pity! If Qi Luoluo had gone a few days earlier, she could have met Director Cecilia. If she went to Shenzhou today, Director Cecilia would have to go back to the European headquarters and would have probably boarded the plane by now."

……

Shenzhou, Canghai International Airport.

Cecilia held Siegfried's arm, wearing a white shirt and loose jeans, with her long hair tied into a high ponytail. She looked very capable as she listened to the boarding announcement on the radio.

"Honey, we are about to board the plane. Have you brought the gifts we bought for Xiao Xilin and the president?" Cecilia reminded.

Siegfried replied: "Of course I won't forget it, otherwise Xilin would cry and make a fuss again."

"Hmm~"

After boarding the plane, Siegfried and Cecilia turned on their phones to airplane mode.

Half an hour later, the passenger plane from Changkong Third Airport to Canghai International Airport just landed. Shi Yu Qiluo, who did not bring any luggage, hurriedly ran to the waiting hall.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

Listening to the emotionless female voice coming from the phone, Shigure Kirara was confused, but she still did not give up and went to the ticket hall to inquire.

"Excuse me, has the passenger plane from Canghai Airport to Munich taken off yet?"

The girl at the front desk of the ticket hall smiled politely and said, "Yes, ma'am, the flight to Munich at 12:48 has just taken off. Do you need to change your flight to the next flight at 1:36?"

Hearing this answer, Shigure Qiluo seemed to have all her strength drained away. Dark air came out of her body, and she muttered to herself: "Why... why again and again... why... why."

The girl at the front desk was frightened and thought she had met a mental patient.

"Yaqing, I can't stand with you!!!"

Shigure Kirara could no longer hold back her emotions and roared to the sky.

Everyone who was waiting for the broadcast in the terminal hall was startled. They looked at Shi Yu Qiluo with strange eyes and silently kept their distance from her.

Chapter 83: Talk to Walter Young Again

"Yawn! Yawn! Yawn!"

Yaqing sneezed several times in a row, rubbed his itchy nose, and said unhappily: "Who cursed me in private? It must be Kevin, damn Kevin!"

Kevin, who was typing code in World Snake, sneezed and said to himself, "Is Su talking about me again?"

In an office somewhere on the third floor of the First Class Hospital, Su sneezed a few times and wondered in his heart, could it be that Yaqing and Kevin were scolding him?

"yawn!"

Yaqing took a piece of tissue to wipe his nose.

"Does Lord Yaqing have a cold?" Rita asked with concern, holding a tray with delicate snacks and a cup of coffee with sugar and milk.

"Maybe. I always feel like someone is scolding me."

Rita smiled, but she was thinking: There are so many people scolding you, all over the Internet.

Being the perfect secretary that she is, Rita naturally didn't say it out loud.

"Lord Yaqing, if you need it, Rita can go buy you some cold medicine." Rita put down Yaqing's afternoon tea and left Yaqing's office.

Yaqing was the only one left in the office.

Yaqing looked at the phone on the table, feeling a little conflicted. As Shabu said, he did want Walter to continue to take the blame, but as Patrick said, he had no choice.

After an intense ideological struggle, Yaqing picked up his cell phone and called Walter Yang.

"Mr. Walter, I'm sorry to bother you on this beautiful afternoon. I hope I didn't delay your afternoon tea time."

In a coffee shop in a city in North America, Walter Yang listened to Yaqing's gentle voice on the other end of the phone. Veins popped out on his forehead and he said coldly, "Yaqing, if you don't learn to speak properly, I'm going to hang up."

The red lobster-headed doctor sitting opposite Walter Yang asked curiously and silently: "Who is it?"

Walter Yang covered the microphone hole of his mobile phone and mouthed: Yaqing Shaniyat.

Tesla nodded to show that he understood.

"I'm sorry, Walter, I forgot you don't like this attitude."

Walter Yang did not show any good expression to Ya Qing's unapologetic answer, and was still so indifferent: "Be frank, you don't have anything to ask of me, but you won't call me."

"Oh, as expected, you know me well." Yaqing chuckled, stood up and looked at the busy traffic below, and continued: "I think Dr. Tesla is also listening to our conversation. Dr. Tesla, I have heard of your name for a long time."

“How did you…” Walter was shocked. Tesla clearly didn’t make any sound, so how did Yaqing know that Tesla was sitting opposite him.

"Huh?" Tesla was also confused.

"I just happened to have something I wanted to talk to Dr. Tesla and Dr. Einstein about."

"What do you want to do?" Walter Yang became alert.

"I just want to ask the two doctors to voice the characters in the movie."

"What role?"

Tesla did not agree immediately. After all, there was the precedent of Cocolia, and she was also worried that Yaqing would arrange a villain role for her that would make people hate her to the point of gnashing their teeth.

"Please rest assured, Dr. Tesla. You two can be regarded as my life mentors in terms of editing and directing. I also grew up watching the Aharato directed by Dr. Tesla."

"What do you mean you grew up watching the Aharato I directed? Are you saying I'm old?"

"Please forgive me if I have offended Dr. Tesla in any way." Yaqing apologized spinelessly.

His apology confused Tesla, who was deliberately looking for trouble. He had wanted to overwhelm the other party with momentum, but now his offensive was resolved by the other party's move.

Walter Yang reluctantly took the phone back from Tesla and said, "If you want them to do the dubbing, first send the script over and let them choose whether they are willing to go."

"That's a perfect suggestion. I'm happy to help." Yaqing agreed immediately.

"Anything else?" Walter Yang was not willing to communicate with Yaqing any more. He just wanted to hang up the phone and enjoy his afternoon tea.

"Of course, there is still one more question." Ya Qing said with a smile: "Mr. Walter, you don't seem to have sent me the script and character settings of Anti-Entropy, so how can I find the corresponding actors for you?"

"Didn't I give it to you?" Walter Yang asked puzzledly.

"Of course not, Mr. Walter. I won't suffer from Alzheimer's disease at such a young age." Yaqing was implying something, which showed that he was not without temper.

Walter Yang heard it, but he didn't care. It wasn't because he was magnanimous, but because he didn't want to continue arguing with Yaqing. Instead, he wanted to spend some time alone with Tesla as soon as possible.

"I'll send it to you when I get to work this afternoon."

Walter Yang hung up the phone after he finished speaking, without giving Yaqing any room to reply.

Yaqing looked at the hung up phone. He did not understand this emotion, or perhaps he did not understand love. In Yaqing's heart, there was only fun, no women.

"What should we do next?"

The salary thief, who thought his work was finished, left the company building amid the helpless looks of everyone, drove his luxury car directly to the suburbs and returned to the Golden Courtyard.

In the Golden Courtyard, those who should go to work go to work, and those who should go to school go to school. There are only a few people who are unemployed, or who work at home. When Yaqing came back, he happened to meet Pado.

"Pado, you want to go out?"

Paddo was not wearing her cat pajamas when she was going out. Instead, she was wearing a slim-fitting shirt and black sports pants, a baseball cap, and a small cloth bag, looking very girlish.

"Brother Yaqing, you're back? Sister Nia, let's go buy some things and send them to the orphanage." Paduo replied while putting on her shoes.

"Do you need me to take you there?" Yaqing turned the car keys in his hand.

"No need. This place is not far from the orphanage. We can just ride our bikes there." Padu refused, took the key to the bicycle lock from the shoe cabinet, and prepared to go out.

Yaqing walked in and went straight to the refrigerator.

Drinking a sip of iced cola in the middle of winter will instantly make you feel refreshed.

"Eh? Yaqing, you're back so early again today~?"

Without turning around, Yaqing knew who was coming and said, "Aili, what do you mean it's so early again? I come this early every day!"

"Then your job is easy."

"My job is different from Kevin's. He relies on his body, and I rely on my brain." Yaqing sat on the sofa, picked up the TV remote control, and prepared to watch "Honkai Impact 3rd" again.

"Oh, stop watching. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, just live stream with me~"

Alicia was afraid that Yaqing would be provoked again, so she prepared to drag him to join the live broadcast.

"what?"

Chapter 84: Live Broadcast with Ai Li

Yaqing, who was dragged by Alicia to join the live broadcast, looked hopeless.

Since she had to do a live broadcast with Yaqing, Ailishia had to take the laptop out of the bedroom and put it on the coffee table in the living room, while Aili and Yaqing sat on the sofa together.

As soon as the live broadcast room opened, a large number of people poured in.

Starting from scratch, it only took a few seconds for the number of people online in the live broadcast room to exceed 10,000.

Miss Fairy's Dog: ["First!"]

Leaf and Dog: [“Second! I am Miss Fairy’s dog!”]

【"third!"】

Since the camera was only facing Alicia, it was difficult for the audience entering the live broadcast room to see Yaqing, but some careful viewers still noticed the corner of clothes that appeared in the camera.

[“Is there anyone else next to Miss Fairy? I’ve already seen it!”]

[“I’m here too! Familiar black, I guess it’s Eden!”]

【“No, I guess Brother Jie!”】

[“Isn’t Brother Jie usually a substitute? I’ve never seen Brother Jie and Miss Fairy on the same screen.”]

[“I really want to hear Brother Jie scold me again~”]

【“The one upstairs is a complete pervert!”】

Alicia saw the comments on the screen, turned around and saw Yaqing almost shrinking under the sofa. She couldn't help laughing.

Alicia knew that Yaqing had social anxiety, but she had always heard him say that it was a mild case of social anxiety. Looking at him, he didn't look like he had a mild case of social anxiety at all. He was clearly a severe social anxiety patient.

"Yaqing, stop hiding, come over and say hello to the audience in the live broadcast room!" Alicia pulled Yaqing over.

Looking at himself appearing on the screen, Yaqing's originally frozen smile instantly relaxed. As soon as he appeared on the screen, he seemed to have switched to a different personality, and his temperament changed from a socially anxious otaku to a destined director.

Alicia looked at him strangely. The difference between before and after was so great. Coupled with the people in the courtyard, she couldn't help but wonder if Yaqing also had multiple personalities.

[“Oh my god, it’s Director Yaqing. Hasn’t Director Yaqing invited Walter back yet?/Snickering”]

[“Director Yaqing, you really disappointed us with the film Poem of the Wind. Do you think you deserved it?!”]

【“F**K, give me your money back!”】

"Okay, everyone! Yaqing has tried very hard, and I hope everyone can be more tolerant. As for some excited audiences, Miss Fairy has asked them to leave! Please speak in a civilized manner." Alicia said angrily.

Looking at the dirty words of some viewers in the barrage, some people have even started to greet Yaqing's family. Even Alicia, with her personality, couldn't help but get angry.

Ai Lixia reflected on it and wondered whether it was the right choice to let Yaqing accompany her in the live broadcast.

Alicia glanced at Yaqing.

I noticed that Yaqing still had a smile on his face, as if he didn't notice the dirty words in the comments. His smile was so gentle, but his eyes were cold, as if he could see the person behind the scenes through the screen.

If Mebius was present, he would have known clearly that in Yaqing's eyes, he no longer viewed the audience in the live broadcast room as human beings, but as dancing monkeys.

In a place that the live camera could not see, Yaqing had already opened a chat interface with someone.

"Flo Gray, go check who hired the Internet trolls, and the people in Miss Pink Fairy's live broadcast room, and find out the IP addresses of those who made comments involving my family, and then... let Diefeng handle it."

On the other side of the chat, Frogley responded quickly with just three simple words.

"Yes, master."

Yaqing knew that the plot of this movie would definitely be criticized, but it certainly wouldn't be this kind of slander directed at him personally. The only possibility was that someone was behind it and fanning the flames.

Yaqing does have a suspected target.