After getting the script written by Hua Yu and Huang Hong, Ning Anhe immediately started drawing storyboards.

The animation production committee, which seemed a little leisurely, immediately started to take action because it was still preparing.

Ning Anhe's storyboard has just finished drawing an episode, and Ke Hai organized the production and immediately distributed the storyboard to different original artists, and then the middle cutting, photography, 3D effects... all started to take action.

Fortunately, these cooperative animation companies are basically located in several cities near Hangzhou, not far from the production committee.

There are only two companies in Beijing that are far away, and they can also be delivered by servers.

The entire animation production committee also became a clockwork machine and started to make animations without stopping.

"There seems to be fewer and fewer people in the firm."

When Hao Ping came out of the desk where he was doing a project, he said something for no reason.

"Hao Pingjun is starting to think about Miss Yugong and the others again... Is there something to say for no reason?" Miss Uehara has been very busy these two days, as if she is preparing for something.

“…Your thinking is really divergent.”

Hao Ping looked at the empty seat next to Yu Xianyu and asked, "Which day has Xiao Ke not been back?"

"It's the third day." said Miss Uehara.

"That guy is dead." Hao Ping turned his head and prepared to get the phone. "It turned out that he knew he would come back every night, but now he doesn't show up every few days. If he died of overwork, it would be fun."

Since the production committee started operations, Ke Hai has basically not been working here. But at least he still knows to come back and rest. Now, he will only come back once every three or four days, and often comes back to report and rest by the way due to work reasons...

Mr. Hao Ping didn't even work so hard when playing liver games.

Hao Ping picked up his cell phone and dialed it to Ke Hai. After a while, he heard Ke Hai's vague voice over there: "Hey... over there?"

"What are you doing?"

"Brother Hao?" Ke Hai seemed to have heard Hao Ping's voice clearly, and took his phone off his ear and looked at the caller ID. He then confirmed that it was Hao Ping, and then explained: "...I just sniffed on the table over there for a while, but I didn't hear the phone ringing."

OK, I woke up.

No wonder such a shrewd young man was confused like Hao Ping in normal condition.

"How many days have you been asleep?"

"It's not long..." Ke Hai seemed a little more energetic. "Last night, I waited for a company in Wuhu to get the original paintings, and then arranged for someone to send them to the prison and Zhongche. I waited a little late. I have been busy with these things these two days, and I can take a short look when I have time."

Hao Ping was silent for a while.

"Xiao Ke, come back and have a sleep, and have me come over and force you to bring you back for a sleep, which will be two consequences."

“…Brother Hao.”

"Don't act like acting cute." Hao Ping cursed angrily, "If you die of overwork, what can I pay for Nan Ze Shiba who is waiting for you to go back and continue to be the production director?"

"Nor shouldn't it be normal to say relatives or something?"

"You still know this truth," Hao Ping said angrily.

Ke Hai sighed, "Actually it's nothing. When I was doing production on Shaft before, it was almost the same. It would be better to say that my normal routine some time ago made me feel uncomfortable."

"If you don't come back to rest today, you will find that your position will be taken to the end tomorrow." Hao Ping said.

“…”

Ke Hai sighed.

"What should I do about the work here? Such a large production committee must not stop watching."

This really brought Hao Ping down.

Miyagawa Kimi is now busy working in the voice actor development class.

Miss Uehara, I don’t know what I’m busy with recently. She talks with Tokyo all day and doesn’t seem to have much time.

Mr. Hao Ping himself, emmmmm...

Huang Zheng... The voice actor is OK, but the matters over there are not as good as Mr. Hao Ping taking charge of his own actions.

"Otherwise, I will finish my work first and will definitely come back tonight," Ke Hai said.

"You can rest tonight?"

"Well……"

Well, he even played a delaying plan with him.

"Don't talk nonsense, come back and rest now, or I will remove your position immediately. As for the production committee, I will arrange someone to come and watch you for a while."

If it really doesn't work, Mr. Hao Ping had to take charge of it himself.

You know, in this regard, he has always been a heavy weapon of killer level under the G Society and will not easily use it.

...It has not been used once so far.

Although for this reason, the effect of the killer weapon also has to be a huge question mark.

"How about I go over and take a look."

Hao Ping was still thinking, but Yu Xianyu suddenly stood up and said.

"When chatting with Xiaohai before, he told me some of the work content. I probably know some methods. I will go over and help with it first. If there is any trouble, I will notify him."

Hao Ping glanced at the old classmate.

When did this guy, Xiao Ke become so familiar with her?

Still talking about these things?

But now there is no way, so I have to let her go to the top of the shift first.

"Then you go over and change him first, and leave the work you have in your hands to me first." Hao Ping arranged.

This immediately shocked Yu Xianyu.

"You actually asked for a job? It's amazing."

"..." Hao Ping didn't know how to evaluate this sentence for a moment.

I like to slut a little bit, but at least I can still complete normal work.

"I will arrange for your assistant to help with basic things. If it really doesn't work, I will delay the work until you will handle it tomorrow. No one else is better at delaying time than me except cartoonists and novelists in the deadline period."

Yu Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll be relieved if you say that."

Hao Ping: "..."

He always feels that the employees of the firm lack basic respect for him as his boss?

Look at the leaders of the next door, they are flattered every day.

Why does it become something that is damaged every day when it comes to me?

Miss Uehara interjected, "You go and change Ke Haijun to the next place first... Hao Pingjun was a little lazy when he was other times, but now Ke Haijun is like this. Even if he is lazy all over his body, he will move. Don't let him get so 4 or 6, it's pretty good for the people around him."

Then he turned his head and looked at Hao Ping, smiling in a creepy way, "It's just that it's so good to everyone."

Hao Ping looked righteous: "Where am I lazy?"

Yu Xianyu had no shame to watch it.

Is this the point?

"Forget it, I'll go change shifts first."

Not long after Yu Xianyu left, Ke Hai came back, and it was Yu Xianyu drove back.

"I was afraid that he would die of sleeping halfway through the car, so I drove his car to take him back." Miss Yu said anxiously as if she was explaining to anyone, letting go of Ke Hai, and then drove away in a hurry.

"What's she anxious about?" Hao Ping looked at Yu Xianyu's taillights and asked Miss Uehara.
Chapter completed!