MTL - From White Box To Supervision-Chapter 330 Lecture Interview (Part 1)

"What are you talking about?" Xin Haicheng asked curiously, because he didn't understand Chinese, so he naturally asked Zhang Beichuan.

"I'm just talking about the arrangements for the afternoon. There's nothing to do in the afternoon. We can go shopping by ourselves and arrange our own time."

"Um."

Zhang Beichuan said: "It's almost time now. I didn't eat in the morning, and I'm a little hungry. Let's have lunch."

"Okay, can we eat at the hotel?"

"Go out to eat." Zhang Beichuan smiled: "Xinhaijun, I'll take you to a place, I've been nearby before."

"Uh, good." However, Xin Haicheng always felt a little creepy when he saw Zhang Beichuan's smiling eyes.

Zhang Beichuan and Xin Haicheng took a taxi to their destination and arrived soon.

Zhang Beichuan has not taken a taxi for a long time, thank you, a taxi is really a good thing, not outrageously expensive like District 11.

When Zhang Beichuan was crowded on the bus, although he could call Yang Yunjia to come, Zhang Beichuan still didn't want to trouble others.

It is very convenient to take a taxi.

"Are we going to eat hot pot?" Xin Haicheng doesn't know Chinese characters, but it's not that he doesn't recognize any unfamiliar words. He graduated from the Chinese Department before, so he naturally knows some Chinese characters, such as 'hot pot'

"It's not hot pot, it's hot pot chicken." Zhang Beichuan smiled.

In the eyes of outsiders, Huaxia's hot pot is the most famous kind of food. However, hot pot is not limited to a simple way. After many years of development, various food methods have long been derived. Among them, Hot pot chicken is a derivative method, which originated from Cangzhou City, Hebei Province.

In other provinces, authentic hot pot shabu-shabu occupies the mainstream, but hot pot chicken is also famous in Hebei Province. Zhang Beichuan has eaten it several times before. Therefore, it is rare to come back and want to satisfy his appetite. This restaurant Zhang Beichuan came here once before, when he was still a student.

Come to think of it, years have passed.

The two of them came a little early, and it was not the peak time of noon at this time, so there were not many people coming in.

"welcome."

"You two, thank you."

"OK."

The waiter arranged the two of them in a window, and the air conditioner was blowing, making Xin Haicheng a little cold.

"Bei Chuan-kun, is the air conditioner turned on a little louder here?" Xin Haicheng asked.

"You'll know right away." Zhang Beichuan laughed.

Zhang Beichuan ordered a medium pot, three pounds. As for the spiciness, he decided to consult Xin Haicheng.

"Xinhai-kun, can you eat spicy food?"

"I think I'm okay, but just in case, let's order a little spicy."

"Okay, slightly spicy."

Soon, the copper pot was brought up by the waiter. In the middle was a burning charcoal fire. The pot was full of chicken, all chicken legs and wings.

Then, Zhang Beichuan put garlic and vinegar, picked up a piece of meat and ate it.

"Hey? Can I eat it now?"

"Okay, it's cooked by itself."

Xin Haicheng took a piece of meat and took a bite like Zhang Beichuan. The aroma of spicy and chicken instantly exploded on the taste buds, which was very delicious.

"Delicious." Xin Haicheng's eyes lit up.

The meat was rotten, and when it was cooked like this, the flavor was even more intense.

"It's delicious." After complimenting it, the two continued to eat.

It was nothing at first, not too spicy, but as it got more and more cooked, the spiciness started to skyrocket.

"Hey, it's so spicy, is this really mildly spicy?" Xin Haicheng took a sip of water.

"Yes, it's slightly spicy."

Zhang Beichuan is also not good at being spicy. In high school, he was barely able to eat spicy food, but after staying in District 11 for so many years, the taste has become light and homogeneous. .

Because of the spicy food, the two of them were sweating profusely after eating, and a tissue was wiped away for a while.

Now, Xin Haicheng knows why the air conditioner felt so high when he first came in.

While eating, the two also began to discuss other things.

"Is your film about rain?"

"It's not wrong for you to say that, it has a lot to do with rain, and it is the medium of the main line. My inspiration came from a sentence in Manyo Collection. I had this idea before, but I don't know if I can get it after I go online. Approved."

Xin Haicheng was slightly worried.

"I believe in you, I know your talent, you can definitely do it, and the style you insist on will definitely be popular one day." Zhang Beichuan comforted.

"It's nothing. Besides, as long as someone likes this film of mine, I'm very satisfied. The box office or something, let's go with the flow." Makoto Shinkai shook his head slightly: "Stop talking about this, what about your new work? I feel so."

"It's okay, although there are no big things, but there are still a lot of small things, there are quite a lot of details to discuss, because there are many parts in this fight, so I mostly use one shot two, and one shot one. , in addition to the daily plot of one shot three, it can be said to be a big investment, but I hired a very powerful original artist, the expressiveness and fluency of one shot two are not weaker than the number of frames of one shot one, it is really amazing ."

"But if you're so serious, will you be able to earn it back later? This subject... um, you've invested a lot."

Zhang Beichuan said seriously, "I believe it's fine."

"All right."

While eating and talking, more than an hour later, almost two people who ate meat started to cook the dishes again. The dishes here are free.

Of course, the dishes are spicier.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Beichuan and Xin Haicheng went back to the hotel and did not go anywhere else. Xin Haicheng was checking some shots of the Garden of Words on the computer, while Zhang Beichuan was using the computer to handle some meetings. It's a question from the people at Sunny Studio~www.novelbuddy.com~ and you need to decide for yourself.

Then, in the evening, Yang Yunjia came over to report on tomorrow's lecture and interview meeting. The venue was selected in the venue of the animation department of Modu University. The students of the animation department were listening to the scene. In addition, they would also Live broadcast at station B by live broadcast.

Specifically, it is to discuss issues and talk about the past.

Zhang Beichuan and Xin Haicheng also specially prepared some materials for preparation.

In the early morning, the weather at this time is very good, the faint sunlight is slanting on the road, walking on the campus, you will find that the whole mind seems to be purified a lot, and the students walk together, making Zhang Beichuan feel like returning to the past .

"I feel that the environment here is very good." Xin Haicheng sighed with emotion.

"Um."

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At this time, a large number of animation majors came here. The school did not ask them to listen, but Zhang Beichuan and Xin Haicheng were too famous. They all studied animation and loved animation. These two supervisors of the younger generation naturally like them very much, and they have many fans and admirers.