The Doctor Who Walked Out of the Elf Shop

The next day, early morning.

Yu Zhou was sitting in his temporary residence, drawing a table very seriously.

The Ibrahimovic short film is divided into seven parts.

The white paper in front of him was divided into seven frames, connected by curves. In each frame, the middle and upper part was filled with Ibrahimovic's evolutionary form.

From Fire Eevee to Fairy Eevee.

Everything!

This is the foundation of the thinking guidance map laid by Yu Zhou.

According to the thinking leads on the picture, you can make a short video connecting with Ibrahimovic.This is the simplest way to edit short videos, and it is also the method Yu Zhou uses most.

The keynote of the story is that while shopping, the protagonist Ibrahimovic got lost in the crowd.

The tip of the pen falls lightly.

The little story of Fire Eevee came into being.

He has a very kind trainer who loves to laugh and cares about Pokémon. However, his talent in Pokémon battles is very limited. He can only rely on the mature Fire Eevee to win battles for his master. field of honor.

But this also overspent Huo Ibu's energy. While taking care of himself, he also had to help other partners design training plans.

Over time, Huo Yibu's brows often showed a bit of fatigue, and he aged prematurely.

When he met the protagonist, Huo Yibu was weakly holding on to the edge of the door, squinting his eyes and looking at the children running and jumping not far away. He didn't know what he was thinking about writing in his mind.

But this was not the Eevee of the protagonist. She looked at it from a distance, shook her head, used the Elf Book App to identify the mature state of Fire Eevee, confirmed that this was not the evolved form of her own Eevee, and turned around to leave.

He didn't seem to understand Fire Ibrahimovic's fatigue.

After she left, a little Eevee happily ran out from a corner not far away, holding the owner of the Fire Eevee's trousers in its mouth.

Just open your heart and some fatigue will naturally be brushed away by warmth.

Water Eevee, Ray Eevee, Sun Eevee...

She ran, she chased.

then.

Yu Zhou was confused.

"The story can't be too cliché..."

Yu Zhou was thoughtful.

As a freshman with time-travel experience, the script was obviously not as easy to design as he thought.

The fire ib represents the tenderness after reconciliation, the water ib represents the tenderness of the small details of life, and the thunder ib represents the loyalty and firmness of the owner.

"Sun Eevee and Moon Eevee can still use the alternating day and night to protect the water, but what about Ice Eevee and Leaf Eevee?"

For the first time, Yu Zhou experienced the hardship of having no inspiration. He pointed at the frame of Bing Yibu and Ye Yibu, unable to put down the pen.

I can't write it!

I can’t write it at all!

"Buy?"

Ibrahimovic jumped onto the table from the side, stretched out his small palm curiously, and pulled Yu Zhou's shoulders, as if he didn't understand why his face turned red so early in the morning.

"call……"

With Ibrahimovic's reminder, Yu Zhou did not insist on following the script and breathed a sigh of relief.

It is not advisable to fight to the death.

I can only continue to add when I feel inspired.

Yu Zhou suddenly felt very tired, so he leaned on the sofa chair, hugged Ibrahimovic, opened the cute pictures of the evolution of Ibrahimovic that he had saved before, and introduced them to him one by one.

"What do you think of Fire Eevee? The hair on the neck is very strong and can hide a lot of things."

Ibrahimovic's eyes flashed, but he hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

If she evolves into Fire Eevee, Yu Zhou will definitely not hold her again when the temperature is hot in summer.

Pass!

"Where's Water Eevee?"

Ibrahimovic's face was full of resistance.

No hair, pass!

"Reib?"

Prick your feet!

Yu Zhou was looking at Ibrahimovic's expression with great interest when he heard a crisp banging sound coming from the door. He turned around and saw little Lugia holding his forehead with tears in his eyes as he squeezed in through the crack in the door.

After noticing Yu Zhou's gaze, little Lugia stopped where he was, looking at him quietly, as if he wanted to step forward, but he looked a little scared.

Yu Zhou stretched out an arm and put the back of his hand on the floor. Before he could speak, Little Lugia ran forward curiously, brewing something in front of his palm. He jumped into Yu Zhou's palm with his eyes curled up. Two crescent moons.

"Buyi~"

"Boo!"

Eevee's face was full of shock. She didn't expect that this little thing could actually imitate her speech.

What the hell are you.

Nowadays, Yu Zhou still feels a bit dreamy, and he always feels that the little Lugia in front of him is not very real.

What is it like to hatch a mythical beast?

If it weren't for the fact that he had read so few similar novels in his previous life, Yu Zhou would have suspected that he would reach the pinnacle of his life.

The key point is that although little Lugia is very close to Luo Qinghe, he often casts curious eyes on himself, as if he wants to get close to him, which makes Yu Zhou very happy.

"It's not in vain that I dragged you to make money."

"Chuck?" Little Lugia tilted his head. He still couldn't understand the meaning of Yu Zhou's words, but he could feel Yu Zhou's satisfied and gratified feelings, and happily held Yu Zhou's palm.

Menas and Guanshi packed up the bedding, leaned forward curiously, looked at little Lugia's appearance, and gathered together to whisper.

At this moment, Luo Qinghe opened Yu Zhou's door with a toothbrush in his mouth.

After seeing little Lugia, she was obviously relieved. She slumped on the sofa chair as if there was no one else around, and murmured: "He is also very close to you."

"Um……"

Yu Zhou nodded with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong?" Luo Qinghe spat out the foam in his mouth and glanced sideways at Yu Zhou.

"You forgot to wear your glasses." Yu Zhou scratched his head and asked in concern, "Want me to get them for you?"

Luo Qinghe stopped brushing his teeth.

Her cheeks gradually turned red.

In silence, she slowly sat up straight, took out her toothbrush meticulously, and left Yu Zhou's room stiffly, smoke rising from her head.

As soon as she went out, she covered her face.

It's over. He looked so careless when he saw this face. It was really embarrassing!

Luo Qinghe wanted to find a crack to hide in.

At this time, Yu Zhou was speechless.

He thought Luo Qinghe was going to have a showdown with him, but it turned out that he was just negligent and his reaction was so stiff.

This guy is so boring!

If it was a love letter, her performance should be quite interesting...

Yu Zhou was suddenly stunned as he was thinking about it, and subconsciously turned his attention to the script on the table.

"Zhong Qingshu spent the past few months in the Far East. He challenged the gym and stopped and stopped along the way. He should know many touching or interesting stories."

"After four years of college, my ability to write words and create images is far better than mine."

"Brainstorming is also a key factor in the birth of excellent scripts."

"Do you want to go ask her for advice?"

Yu Zhou's heart moved.

It’s a small matter whether I want to read Zhong Qingshu’s limited-edition pajamas outfit. The main reason is to share my experience in writing scripts and stories.

After making up his mind, Yu Zhou knocked on Zhong Qingshu's door with four Pokémon.

Zhong Qingshu had already put on her clothes when she opened the door, but her hair was still messy and she looked like she had just woken up.

In front of the dressing table, Jilidan used a comb to comb her long hair.

Yu Zhou sat obediently on the sofa chair without looking around. He held up a leaflet of the script and asked sincerely: "I don't know if you have time. There is a short film for a meal, and I would like to seek your advice."

"What advice?"

"Playing the heroine aspect."

"?" Zhong Qingshu turned around, obviously not understanding it well.

"Cough cough."

Yu Zhou coughed twice and unexpectedly said his true thoughts accidentally.

"What I mean is that you come and consult with me about how my script is going, whether there are any flaws or mistakes, and how to solve part of the plot at the end..."

A few minutes later, Zhong Qingshu tied up her hair, sat aside and read Yu Zhou's script, and suddenly said, "How many minutes of short video is this?"

"About 10 minutes."

Yu Zhou's spirit trembled and he entered the state.