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57. White space is an art

Mr. Qianyuan visited Fuyuki Market today for the second episode of fz. It was calm and nothing happened.

Counting from top to bottom along the CV table with his fingers, he didn't see the names of any women he had met recently. This was a good thing. He was relieved that he had been harassed all the time recently.

As one of the top three players in the 2D fandom, Fate's popularity is no joke. At least before a certain krypton gold mobile game was released, the response to it from middle-aged and elderly 2D fans has been good. Excluding the 2006 version of the animation that changed the protagonist's character,

At other times, most of the comments on the Internet are positive, including my king Saber, who must have been the dream lover of many old two-dimensional characters back then.

The boy doesn't have much of a role in this episode, and he also has to face the malice of a malicious writer. The character he got this time is a high-level sacrifice for summoning caster, and in 90% of fan fiction in the FZ series, he will be killed once to sacrifice to the sky.

Really tragic!

The storyboard on the screen in the recording room was still a draft, showing a strange-looking man with a strange style of painting. The stickman's eyes were as protruding as a dead fish.

He said to the boy with a soft expression and a soft voice that was incompatible with his appearance:

"Can you stand up?"

The tied boy seemed a little unbelievable that the person in front of him with a strange feeling from head to toe could actually be the angel who saved him.

The man smiled and nodded, stretched out his hand to the boy curled up on the ground, and gently untied the rope around his body and his gagged mouth.

When he is silent, he has an extremely terrifying face, but when he smiles, his expression is full of innocence and purity, and he looks like a saint who emits the light of a flashlight from behind.

The man lifted the half-bent boy up and stroked his back as if to encourage him.

"Okay, kid, go out of the house through the door over there. Keep going forward, don't look around, and walk out with your own feet."

"Understand?"

"Um!"

The boy nodded, slowly opened the door, and finally glanced back as if he was afraid of the dream he imagined before his death.

The weirdo was still smiling at himself. Although his eyes were strange, his smile was really warm.

Seeing that the artwork materials were about to escape, Ryunosuke wanted to stop him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the man quickly stopped him.

"Hey! Wait a minute..."

"Shh-"

The saved boy opened the door and walked through the corridor. In front of him was the entrance door. His eyes, which were full of fear just now, finally radiated peace of mind and hope again.

However, the next moment brought the plot to its climax.

Above the stairs, from the dark depths of the living room that were blocked by the stairs, suddenly an avalanche struck the boy below.

Many tentacles that cannot be described in words wrapped around the boy's body from behind. If the script didn't say fatezero, this scene would most likely be played in a late night show after twelve o'clock in the evening.

Then, heartbreaking screams came from the attic.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Although it is impossible to see anything from a piece of white paper that has been hastily blackened with pencil, the imagination triggered by hearing this sad cry is even more exciting. It is true that imagination is the best painter.

The strange man closed his eyes and raised his head, listening to the nightmare-like sound as if he was very intoxicated. His hand on his chest was shaking constantly, and he looked very excited.

"It seems!"

In the rest room, Shimada Nobunaga clapped his thighs excitedly and smiled like a dog and donkey who succeeded in his conspiracy.

"Quack! Don't watch this!" The boy who just finished dubbing screamed like a groundhog.

"Hey, just watch!"

"Are you so happy about your friend's finalization?"

Qianyuan Haihuang was angry.

Even though there is only a crude stickman image on the screen now, his rich imagination has already allowed him to foresee in advance the barrage that fills the screen.

However, his best friend was still sarcastic and sarcastic here. Qianyuan could only cry, regretting that he had not recognized someone's wolf-hearted nature, and also hating that the world had never been gentle to him.

Why do you always die so early?

The boy who had just finished filming patted his face, which was slightly stiff and tired due to the direct blow from the air conditioner. After his scene ended, he walked out of the recording studio, sat back down and took a drink of water.

Unfortunately, Mr. Nobunaga did not intend to restrain himself, and even went the extra mile to put the original novel and illustrations brought specially in front of him.

The boy fingered the cup cap of the plastic bottle meaninglessly, sighing: "How much does this all-black illustration cost? Is it too late for me to change my career and become an illustrator?"

"Hey, young people, you don't understand. White space is an important artistic technique." Shimada Nobunaga waved his hand and said, "Just like when the harem broadcast reaches home plate, it will always cut to other pictures, such as the circle in the sky.

The moon, like the shaking curtains, coupled with the female character’s gasping sound..."

When he said this, he was suddenly stunned and consciously took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth.

"The same goes for the screams in the all-black scene just now. It is very distinctive and should leave a good impression on the audience and supervisors. I believe that after this episode is broadcast, only a few people except me and Matsuda will pay attention to you.

Your Twitter account will grow a hundred times in no time. What else can stop you from becoming famous at that time?"

"Absolutely not!" Nobunaga said firmly.

It's a pity that the number of fans of Mr. Qianyuan's leather case account is still one digit more than that of the original account after the number of fans has increased ten thousand times. But now he doesn't dare to use it, let alone show it to the house in front of him.

To be honest, since the accident, every time he opens the message under that account, he can't help but miss the anti-stress bar. Any words and deeds that happen in real life can be discussed in a friendly manner for hundreds of levels in the anti-stress bar.

It's the friendly atmosphere on the floor that makes people feel particularly warm.

Anyway, everyone's character has to die once, so why don't you use your own trumpet to set the rhythm in advance? I have already thought of the title, "The dubbing of this gymnastics assassin is so embarrassing, I really don't know what to say, this is the gold content of a trainee who has been in the industry for three years."

Do you? I understand but I don’t understand.”

Unfortunately, this dear friend was right next to him, and it seemed a bit disrespectful to his intelligence to play tricks in front of him, so the First Emperor could only silently close Twitter and open Kanniang.

"Speaking of which, why is this caster called Bluebeard? If he were to be called Whitebeard, he would just say "Be my son." Then I would be able to survive..." Qianyuan thought for a moment and continued, "

If you're lucky, you might be able to survive from the second to the last episode and get your full salary."

Nobunaga shook his head: "If you really want to be called Whitebeard, Master Gen Urobuchi will have to receive a lawyer's letter."

"It's okay to call him Blackbeard, Edward, a famous pirate in history. Otherwise, Barbarossa the Redbeard is also famous. Why do you have to choose the protagonist in Grimm's horror stories?" He whispered dissatisfiedly.

"..."

To be honest, a certain senior chef actually has no idea who these names are, after all, they have not appeared in any existing works, but asking questions seems to reveal his level of knowledge and make people laugh.

"It's all finished, what are you still dreaming about?" Shimada Nobunaga patted him on the shoulder. He said proudly that he would soon get his wish and become a heroic spirit. Although the scenes in the script were quite funny, it was enough to make him

Standing proudly above millions of people on the moon.

At least he has more cards than a passerby character who gets his lunch box after appearing for less than five minutes.

Seeing the proud and complacent Nobunaga, Mr. Chihara could only be helpless and furious.

Damn it! Damn it!

Just by the number of episodes, the salary gap has been completely widened. If we look at the salary base again, the difference between 8,000 yen per episode and 15,000 yen per episode is even more ridiculous.

Seeing his friend behind the glass using all his strength and essence to perform a gymnast who seemed to be his own reflection, Qianyuan shook his hair disdainfully.

Just wait, with someone's character and cooking ability, when a club with no conscience and no bottom line develops a krypton gold game, I will probably have to spit out all the money I took here, and maybe I will pay back the money by then.

.

Only the honest and frugal Mr. Qianyuan survived.

After posing on a stool for a long time, I still didn't wait until someone finished recording. I wanted to see what was going on through the glass. It turned out that Nobunaga was repeatedly asked by the supervisor to try different tones, which caused his current expression to be quite bitter, as if he was undergoing...

Great suffering and torture.

Deserve it!

It’s just that the hands of the young man waiting outside were tired. The original fz book Nobunaga brought had more than 300 pages in one volume, which was too much for him. So he chose to put his mobile phone between the books, stand up straight and pretend to read while playing with his mobile phone.

, and use your peripheral vision to observe your surroundings.

Now that I have received my lunch and someone has gone in to record, and I don’t know anyone in the group around me, it doesn’t seem suitable for me to go up and strike up a conversation.

All the snacks given by the program crew were snatched away by the female voice actors, leaving only bottles of cheap mineral water in the box for people to drink.

It's really boring.
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