Chapter 86 The boat capsized!
Chapter 86 The boat capsized!
"Well, after all, I spent a little more money to customize the waistband... so it naturally looks more real."
Liu Zhuyi answered casually, but Xu Yichi subconsciously shrank his neck after hearing what he said.
——Based on her recent experience dealing with this group of demons, the waist pendant should definitely not be from the museum, but it may not be a fake either.
She seriously suspected that this thing was a genuine antique that Senior Liu had pulled out from some strange place, that had no previous records and had appeared before, or it was simply a small accessory that came with their Taoist bodies...but she had no evidence.
Tsk, it’s no wonder that these non-human beings just play with flowers. It’s really good that they don’t have to be human.
Xu Yichi smacked his lips and shook his head, sighing that Liu Zhuyi had already found out all the problems in Bai Miaomiao's hand-drawn draft, and turned his spearhead to An Qing who was holding the character design draft.
Fortunately, Liu Zhuyi was not from a professional background, and his sensitivity to words was far less than that of Yang Yanan, who was born out of the legendary Yang Family Generals.
Therefore, after confirming that there were no obvious academic or historical errors in the manuscript submitted by An Qing, a fussy old guard only picked out three, four, five, six, seven or eight minor errors and easily let her off.
...Damn it, why was she the only one who was hurt in the end? !
Bai Miaomiao stared at An Qing with envy as he took back the manuscript filled with her notes. She silently made a new note in her heart. She decided not to peel the tea eggs for this kid in advance when she bought breakfast tomorrow morning. Moreover, she would add two more spoonfuls of chili to her box of tofu pudding!
The girl in Hanfu was thinking this way, while at the same time she was considering what kind of spicy food she would add to the dish tomorrow.
On the other side, after narrowly passing the test, Lord An only felt that his legs and feet only gradually gained some strength after he had completely stepped out of the gate of Yaoshan Temple. God knows how much psychological pressure a professor-level figure like Liu Zhuyi could cause to those who had just left school not long ago! !
"So, have we passed the test today?" An Qing got into the car in a daze, and spoke uncertainly after a long while.
Hearing this, Xu Yichi half agreed, half sympathetically turned back and nodded his head at her: "That's about right."
"At least today's work is done, but we have to stay up late to revise the manuscript after we go back - Teacher Liu will fly back to New Zealand early the day after tomorrow, so we have to take the revised manuscript to him for another review before tomorrow afternoon."
"So, my dear, all we can say now is that we have indeed passed today." Xu Da, who did not need to revise the manuscript or stay up late, grinned, "But we still have another test to pass tomorrow."
"...Thank you." Lord An, who was caught off guard and hit hard on the head, pursed his lips and turned pale, "If you didn't remind me of this, it would be a pity."
"We could still be friends."
——But now, the friendship is over, the boat has capsized, and she plans to stand up and be the father of this bastard!
An Qing raised his eyebrows and bared his teeth, as if he was going to choke Xu Da's car through the seat while the car was stopped at a red light.
But God never helps. As soon as she stretched out her claws, the red light turned green right under her eyes. An Qing wanted to struggle when she saw this, but under Bai Miaomiao's urging, she let go reluctantly with a wail.
"...Damn it, Xiaoyi, you'll get off the car later. I'll make you call me daddy today!"
Lady An grumbled and uttered harsh words, then went back to review her character and plot manuscripts, which were filled with details that needed to be revised.
She had a clear plan in her mind - Xu Yichi's physique was usually a little worse than hers, so he would not be as fast as her when running. Therefore, after returning to the B&B, she could use her physical advantage to lock her neck before Xu Dasheng could react.
At that time, let alone choking her, even hanging her up and beating her (bushi) would be no problem.
Yes, just do it!
An Qing rubbed his hands together, and his face unconsciously showed a little more eagerness to try.
Unexpectedly, the girl today seemed to have guessed her thoughts in advance. As soon as she entered the house, she slipped upstairs and closed the door tightly, saying that she "had to send the plot draft to Ms. Lan so as to confirm the style of the game BGM and character songs as soon as possible."
So An Qing, who was stunned for a second by her words, could only watch Xu Yichi escape from her "attack range" in a few breaths and ruthlessly shut him out.
Bai Miaomiao, who had guessed her intention early on, patted her shoulder with pity, and even more ruthlessly put the pile of manuscripts to be revised on her face: "Okay, Qingqing, stop staring at Xiaoyi."
"We still have so many manuscripts to revise tonight! If we don't get started, we'll have to stay up all night!"
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Later, An Qing still failed to lock Xu Yichi's throat, but after Xu Yichi discussed in detail with her idol the BGM and character song style she wanted, she successfully contacted Gong Zhou, the Gongchun pot spirit who was rumored to be very wealthy and "richer than Yang Yan'an."
In fact, Xu Yichi had no intention of disturbing Gong Chunhu, who looked busy, so early in the beginning, but when she sent the document to Lan Xuesheng and mentioned the matter casually, the latter suggested that if she had time, it would be better for her to contact the ancestor as soon as possible.
After all, game design requires inspiration, and it takes time for artists and copywriters to draw perfect illustrations and write logically coherent and well-structured plots.
There are only a few months left until the Spring Festival. If they want to release the game during the good time at the beginning of next year, they will have to urge the entire studio to work together.
--If Xu Yichi had followed his original idea and waited until they had finished about one and a half chapters before contacting Gong Zhou, then, if Xu Yichi was a little late in coming up with ideas, the studio would most likely face a short-term complete shutdown in the next month.
In this case, instead of waiting for everyone to be forced to stop working in the future, she might as well find Gong Zhou now and listen to his advice - what if these ancestors who have lived longer than the combined ages of the ten people in their studio can give her some unexpected new ideas!
"Anyway, just go ahead and add him on WeChat." Lan Xuesheng's voice was as lazy as usual in the WeChat voice message. "If we can talk today, let's talk today. If we can't talk today, let's arrange a time to talk again."
"Anyway, it's just a cultural relic that has turned into a spirit, not a demon that wants to eat people... Besides, you should have more confidence in your project, Xiao Xu."
The woman encouraged the girl who was almost six years younger than her. Xu Yichi felt that what she said made sense, so she excitedly added Gong Zhou -
After discussing with them, we set the time for a detailed online discussion two weeks later.
Laxative, I really hate the library closing