The way to become the king of animation
72 A world with only me and Mashiro

Zhu Zhiyue

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(Tonight's flight, I'll probably be home in the wee hours of the morning, so I might not be able to type…Tomorrow is Monday, I'll resume updating ~ Sorry, the updates have been unstable for the past two days, I typed this chapter while eating out.))

Mashiro's eyes widened as he looked at the storyboard script. This script was very detailed. The plot dialogue was completed, and the background characters were marked and explained. It could even be said that anyone who knew how to draw manga could polish an excellent manga with this script. This was something that Sho Miyagu had spent a lot of time doing when he was practicing. He did not expect that he could hand it over to Mashiro now.

"Other than these, I didn't draw any characters. I think everyone's style of painting is different. If I draw well, Shiina, you won't be considered as a creation even if you copy it. So, I've written down the characteristics of the characters in words. You can draw the main character and supporting characters that fit this manga based on these characteristics. This can be considered your first task. Work hard to use the appearance of the characters to express their personalities. For example, they look pure on the outside but are scheming on the inside, elegant and beautiful on the outside but have serious violent tendencies on the inside, and so on! You finish the character design draft first and show it to me. When I'm satisfied, I'll complete the manga according to the storyboard.”

Sho Miyagi sat in his boss 'chair and pointed out the situation, as if Mashiro was his employee and he was the big boss who was assigning tasks to his subordinates.

"I will work hard to complete the process!"

Mashiro nodded her head with unusual determination. Her slender arms were so forceful that Sho Minamiya was surprised to discover that the veins on the back of her snow-white skin were showing.

"Mhm, don't be too anxious. The character is the most important part of the painting. You can slowly carve it and make sure it is as perfect as you imagine.”

Shino Miyagi stood up and walked to Mashiro. He looked at Mashiro's pure and innocent eyes that were like cherry blossoms. It only took a few seconds for them to look at each other, and they felt so ashamed that they wanted to look away.

This girl was really too cute. She was dull without any common sense, but she was abnormally persistent about something. It was as if her life revolved around this thing, and everything she learned was to serve it.

This kind of girl would only appear in those novels and cartoons. She was a beautiful girl that no one could reject.

"Alright, go back and sleep first. You just came from England today, so the jet lag probably hasn't recovered yet.”

He held onto Mashiro's fair and smooth shoulders. The shirt she was wearing was very thin, and through the thin clothes, Shino Miyagi could feel the smoothness of his palm. He subconsciously rubbed her shoulders, but Mashiro did not seem to have any reaction. He just stared at the storyboard in his hand, and there was nothing else in his eyes except for it.

Looking at the true white, the appearance of the shrine, the light of the shrine, but there is a kind of inexplicable helplessness, I don't think of myself, the attraction force, still don't think of myself to do a kind of script big ah.

He held her shoulders and forcefully turned her around. Using a moderate amount of strength, he pushed her out of his room and pushed her from behind to the next room.

Their rooms were separated. Shino Miyagi was still a little selfish. There was a beautiful girl living in the room next to him that he couldn't refuse. Just the thought of sleeping at night would make him feel happy, right?

He walked to Mashiro's door and gently pushed it open. He then pushed Mashiro into her room with a little force. He looked like an old senior who had just finished teaching his disciple a peerless martial art and was asking his disciple to leave quickly. Mashiro held the storyboard script tightly as if it was really a martial arts secret book.

"By the way, Sheena…the paintings in the previous collection are all in England?”

Suddenly thinking of something, Yao Yao hurriedly asked.

Mashiro shook her head gently and whispered,""Some of the smaller ones were taken to Japan.”

"Oh? Is it here? If it's here, can you give it to me? Look at the empty corridor. There should be some artistic paintings hanging.”

"Wait a minute."

Mashiro walked into the bedroom and carefully placed the storyboard script on a large computer desk that Sho Miyagu had prepared for her. It was as if this script was more valuable than her paintings that could be exhibited in the British art exhibition.

Shino Miyagi did not pay much attention to Mashiro's room, and he was not perverted enough to have an unusual interest in a girl's room.

Not long after, Mashiro was already standing in front of him while Shino Miyagi was distracted.

This gave him a fright. This girl was really like a cat. She didn't even make any footsteps when she walked.

"Here!"

He handed over a few paintings and took them subconsciously.

The paintings weren't framed, but it made sense. If they were, Mashiro's suitcase wouldn't be able to fit them. However, these oil paintings were well preserved. There wasn't even a single wrinkle. He wondered how Mashiro had brought them here. If those so-called professionals saw it, they would definitely shout that it was a waste of a treasure to bring along such a painting. However, if Shino Miyagu knew about it, he would only complain in disdain.

"Alright, you rest first. I'll go find some tools to hang them in the corridor.”

After saying that, Shino Miyagi wanted to leave, but a small hand grabbed the corner of his shirt.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Shitou Miyagu was a little confused as he smiled at Mashiro.

"Yao..."

Mashiro's voice was very soft and gentle. Her voice did not have much emotion, but it was like the clouds floating in the sky or a stream flowing through one's heart. Just listening to her voice was like a spring breeze, as if it could let go of all anxiety.

"Unfair…"

Zhenbai whispered. She felt like a young girl who was angry, even though there was no obvious emotion on her pretty face.

"Hmm?"

Shino Miyagi was slightly puzzled.

"It's so unfair…"

She looked up at Shino Miyagi."…I have something to ask of you."”

Oh, oh ”

"Call my name

…"

"Call my name!"

She seemed to emphasize her words again, although Shino Miyagi could not hear where the emphasis was.

"Shiina?"

Was this young girl's radio sickness acting up again?

"No, it's the other one!"

She shook her head and took a step forward. Suddenly, she felt a sense of oppression.

"Another one? Then…Mashiro?"

Shino Miyagi was not an innocent young man who would be shy just because he called a girl's name. He would not be shy and talk about other things like a woman. Instead, he called Mashiro's name with absolute certainty.

Moreover, he had wanted to call her that for a long time.

"Yes!"

She nodded gently, as if she was satisfied. Mashiro rubbed her eyes and said,""…I'm sleepy."

Mashiro turned around and ignored Sho Kamiya as she walked straight into her bedroom.

Shino Miyagi opened his mouth slightly and looked at Mashiro, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

However, he had to admit that this was a really cute cat.

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