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Chapter 12 Hand-drawn Storyboards (22, please recommend and vote monthly)

Yang Yi slept very well last night, and got up early today to run and exercise with the dogs at home!Then he completed his daily tasks as a shit shoveler, then went back to have breakfast, video chat with Li Mengfei, and "send" her to the audition.

Of course, Yang Yi was not idle when Li Mengfei was auditioning in the morning.He went to the sun room, surrounded by cats, and used sketch paper to draw the storyboards of "The Hidden Corner" one by one.

The crew has not yet been established, and the funds have not yet been secured, Yang Yi can only use this method to prepare in advance.

Drawing storyboards is mainly used to communicate with photographers and actors during shooting.

However, Yang Yi is different from other directors!

Other directors just drew a rough picture, but Yang Yi had already formed or finished pictures in his head, and after using the director experience card, he knew very well how he wanted to shoot and how he wanted to edit in the future.

So first draw the shot of each frame, and it will be much smoother when he shoots later.

The most important thing is that he can also save money - he can save a lot of useless shots!

Drawing storyboards is quite hard work. Some non-professional directors don’t know how to draw them, so they often leave it to the assistant director or scene recorder.Fortunately, although Yang Yi is not a director, he has studied painting!

Even though he is far from reaching the level of a master, the foundation he laid down when he was a child is enough for him to draw decent storyboards of images using sketching techniques.

"Unexpectedly, after going around and going around, I returned to my old business!"

Yang Yi looked at the scenes of the TV series that he had sketched in his notebook. He felt mixed emotions in his heart. He couldn't tell whether he was happy, depressed, or lucky. Anyway, he felt a lot of emotion.

"Mr. Yang, lunch is ready. Are you?"

After painting all morning, Aunt Zhu came and knocked on the door, asking if he wanted to eat. Yang Yicai came back to his senses from the state of concentrating on painting.

"Okay, I'll come over right away. Thank you Aunt Zhu for helping me cook. I forgot everything when I got busy."

Yang Yi and Aunt Zhu smiled, then lowered their heads to rub the little swollen head of the Persian cat that was still lying on the instep of their feet.

Yang Yi gave him the name Little Swell, because he is the only Persian cat in the house, and he is quite recognizable.

"Meow~"

Little Dangpan raised his head and glanced at him, then yelled unhappily.

Shit shoveler, if you don’t bask in the sun, where else are you going?

But Yang Yi had already stood up at this time, so it reluctantly got up, changed its position and continued to squint.

"Thank you so much, this is my job."

Aunt Zhu saw him packing up his paintings and wanted to come over to help.

"No, no, Aunt Zhu, I'll do this! There are some orders that can't be mixed up."

Yang Yi packed up the manuscripts that had been drawn in order, and then he was ready to eat.

"It's not over yet?"

When Yang Yi went to the restaurant, he glanced at his phone, but Li Mengfei hadn't sent any message yet.

It was difficult for him to ask, as he was worried that it would affect his wife's audition.

Back in the bedroom at noon, Yang Yi used the printer to scan the drafts of the storyboards one by one to the computer.

Although many people now use electronic products to draw, Yang Yi has never used them at all. He is still used to using a pencil to rule the world.

Of course, it is still necessary to scan it to a computer and save it as an electronic file. You don’t have to worry about losing the draft. You can also print it out for the photographer and recorders to see in the future.

Losing the draft is a trivial matter, but the key is that he has to redraw it, which doubles the workload!

When it was saved to the computer, Yang Yi casually clicked on the "Shading the Sky" document, opened the writer's backstage, and updated again in a diarrhea-like manner.

Remember to update it quickly!

Don’t worry about anything else happening in the afternoon. It’s not good if you forget to update when you’re busy!

However, when he opened the background of Yuedu Chinese website, he found that private messages exploded again!

Good guy, Bird in his family uses the station letter as a chat software, right?If you disagree, send a message inside.

Regardless, Yang Yi continued to update other books before logging into KouKou to see what Bird wanted from him.

"QAQ, brother, you are finally online!"

As soon as he logged in, Bird's message popped up. When Yang Yi saw his latest message, he felt like he was squatting on a button waiting for him.

Before Yang Yi could reply, Bird quickly sent another one.

"Wait a minute, let's not talk about anything else. Brother, please send me your mobile phone number, or we can add WeChat. Otherwise, if I come to you in an emergency in the future, I won't be able to find you for a long time!"

Followed by a deep resentment emoji.

Yang Yi smiled and asked him to send a WeChat message to add him.

His WeChat account has no personal information, and he never posts to Moments, so there is no need to worry about any privacy leaks.

After Bird added Yang Yi's wechat, he didn't need to chat anymore. He directly made a voice call to Yang Yi through his private wechat.

Yang Yi hesitated for a moment and then picked up.

"Teacher Chen, I know you have many pen names, but what should you call the real person?"

"My surname is Yang."

Yang Yi didn't mean to show off, he just wanted to remain mysterious.

The purpose of writing novels is to make money for filming, and he doesn't want others to know that he is an online novel writer.

Of course, I am not discriminating against online novels and online novel writers. Yang Yi just wants to focus on film and television dramas and does not want to be entangled with too many chores.

"Teacher Yang, the situation of your book is like this"

Bird talked about his communication with the editor-in-chief in the morning, and roughly explained the situation with Yang Yi.

"The current situation is like this. I don't know if you can trust me. If you can, then you send all the manuscripts of the five books, and I will use these five books to help you apply."

Bird spoke candidly.

"It's no problem to send manuscripts to you in the past, and it's not a matter of belief. I have registered the copyright of these books."

Yang Yi discussed business with him, not feelings.

The copyright protection in their dimension is relatively sound. Although piracy still occurs, it is not as rampant.

Moreover, if Yang Yi had registered the copyright in advance, he wouldn't worry about these platform companies swallowing up his manuscript. It's not that he couldn't afford a lawyer. He would give himself money if he sued for such a matter.

Cheng Chaojun believed that Yang Yizhen had really finished writing five books, but he did not expect it to go so smoothly. As soon as Yang Yixian finished the voice call with him, he immediately sent him the manuscript on QQ.

"Mom!"

Cheng Chaojun clicked on the file "Shading the Sky" with his trembling hands, his face immediately flushed, and he didn't know whether the expression on his face was filled with excitement or contented drunkenness!

"Covering the Sky"

More than 600 million words!

More than 800 chapters!

He really finished it!Also wrote so much!

It's over, it's over!How many nights will it take to finish watching this?

Cheng Chaojun felt that he was on the road to sudden death!

But how can I not bear to continue to look down?

The plot here is so attractive, Cheng Chaojun is still eager to know the truth about Jiulong's coffin pulling!

"No, let's get down to business first. You've finished watching "Shading the Sky", "The Change of the Stars", and "Fight Po". Can you finish it? Calm down, calm down, watch slowly, the water flows slowly!"

Looking at several other documents that were no smaller than "Shading the Sky", Cheng Chaojun forced himself to concentrate.

"Now, all we have to do is take these five books and show them to the boss!"

"But it's still early. I haven't started work yet in the afternoon. The boss has gone out to do some errands. He will probably have dinner with someone and won't be back until this afternoon."

"what should I do?"

"Yes, look at the plots at the end of these books and see if they have collapsed! Look at the chapters after them to see if they still maintain the same high level."

Cheng Chaojun actually has other jobs. As an editor in charge of online articles, his daily workload is not small, and it is very important.

But now during the lunch break, he can take a rough look at these five books first, for example, randomly pick a few chapters in the middle and end of each book, so that he can know the basic level of these works!

"Judging from the beginning, as long as the plot doesn't collapse later and the overall writing level doesn't fluctuate too much, every book will definitely be distracting!"

Cheng Chaojun stared at his bloodshot eyes and tried hard to read the middle chapter of "Shading the Sky".

He has confidence in Yang Yi, but this confidence cannot be blind, he must find out evidence, so as to convince his boss to help Yang Yi apply for better contract conditions.

"Feifei, are you hungry? I have an egg in my bag, do you want to eat it first?"

At noon, Li Mengfei was still sitting in the conference room, silently waiting for the notification of the audition results.

Strangely, there was no one else in the meeting room. Fang Yunzi, Fu Weiwei, Liu Jingran and others who had finished the audition had already left, and Tang Han and Yan Xiao, who had auditioned later, did not return to the meeting room.

Is it because their auditions haven't finished yet, or is there some other reason?

After waiting for a long time, Li Aiyi sat next to her, worried that her daughter was hungry. She gently touched her with her elbow and pointed to the bag she put under the table.

The job of a celebrity is like this. There is very irregular eating and resting schedule. Li Mengfei often did not eat on time when filming. She already had gastrointestinal problems when she was a teenager.

Li Aiyi felt sorry for her daughter, and accompanied her to the audition, and did not forget to secretly hide an egg in her bag in the morning.

No matter whether eggs can satisfy your hunger or not, it is better to fill your stomach than to go hungry all the time.

"No need, the taste of eggs will be very strong, and it will be troublesome to stick to your teeth."

Li Mengfei refused in a low voice.

Li Aiyi still insisted on peeling the egg shells by hand in the bag, and there was a small plastic bag inside to store the egg shells.

"Drink some water after eating. I don't know what's going on, but you have to wait here for so long!"

"But I think it might be a good thing to make you wait. Maybe you will be chosen!"

"Look, none of the others, including Yan Xiao and Liu Jingran, are left behind, but you are the only one left."

Li Aiyi whispered to her daughter, and suddenly closed her mouth.

The next second, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Shi Yanqiu's old figure appeared in their sight.

Thanks to Autumn God Light for the reward! ! ! (づ￣3￣)づ