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Fu Zhen did not take Tang Wanwan’s words to heart, after hanging up the phone with Tang Wanwan, he continued to discuss the next episode with several other staff. As they intended to make the next episode of Shazou Chronicle before May.
The voice actor looked at the script that Fu Zhen brought to him and asked him with a frown.
“Are you really going to do this?”
Fu Zhen knows that the impact of the next episode was a little big. After all, they have been in hiatus for a long time. But he still nods.
“It has been long decided before.”
The voice actor sighed, he shook his head and said to Fu Zhen.
“The fans will go crazy.”
Wang Tong who was sitting next to the special effect personnel heard this, and quickly asked.
“What’s wrong? What’s the matter?”
Knowing that Wang Tong was a diehard fan of the Shzou Chronicle, the voice actor handed him the script that Fu Zhen had prepared with the intention of watching a good show.
After flipping through only two pages, Wang Tong let out a miserable cry.
The sound was tragic, shrill and mournful, tear-jerking cry.
Wang Tong threw down the script in his hand and raised his hand to shake Fu Zhen’s shoulder frantically.
“Sister-in-law this is not true, it’s not true ah ah ah ah ah!”
“Don’t get excited, don’t get excited, there are in front ambush, the cavalry found them on night they went back to the sunset city from a night….”
Fu Zhen explains to Wang Tong what happened next as much as possible and that what happened was inevitable.
However Wang Tong was like a completely irrational wife at this time.
“I don’t want to listen I don’t want to listen, sister-in-law how could you let Cui die so easily so easily, how could you also let Huang Lie die, and the whole family has been killed, what about humanity ah?”
Fu Zhen originally wanted to explain to Wang Tong again but when he looked up he saw Jiang Hengshu, whom he didn’t notice when he arrived at their studio.
At this time he stood behind Wang Tong smiling, Fu Zhen couldn’t help but also smile. His eyebrows curved and the world suddenly brightened up.
Wang Tong noticed the changes on Fu Zhen’s expression immediately he had a bad feeling in his heart.
He turned his head in fear and saw Jiang Hengshu, Wang Tong’s two hands gently brushed Fu Zhen’s shoulder and said.
“Sister-in-law look there is a dust on your shoulder, let me help you dust it off, that I … I still have something to do and you and my boss have a good chat, have a good chat..”
Wang Tong immediately run away passing through Jiang Hengshu all the way back to the outside corridor.
Jiang Hengshu didn’t pay attention to Wang Tong at all. He carried some food in his hands and put it on the table in the middle of the room. He bought food for the staff in the studio.
He the asked Fu Zhen.
“Going out to eat?”
Fu Zhen shook his head, he was now in charge of the script for the whole story and a little bit of segmentation.
There was really no way for him to go home early than the other staff. He said to Jiang Hengshu.
“Wait a moment, today’s work will be over soon.”
Jiang Hengshu nodded and sat down on a chair to the side, watching Fu Zhen with a pen in his hand, concentrating on the drawing board and modifying the part of the subplot he had had just painted.
Jiang Hengshu quietly looked at him, watching his long eyelashes fluttering, watching him move the pen quickly in his hand, as a beautiful silhouette of the character appeared in his screen in no time.
And the time flowed silently.
Jiang Hengshu waited until 7pm, it was already dark outside and the studio was already empty. Fu Zhen did a summary of today’s work and listed a schedule for tomorrow, then packed up and left with Jiang Hengshu.
Jiang Hengshu asked Fu Zhen.
“Aren’t you too tired?”
Fu Zhen shook his head.
“Not ah, actually I did not do anything, every day is just sketching a few pictures, and since I already have the staff, the workload is lesser.”
Jiang Hengshu nodded, he was now busy with the company’s affairs that there was no way to accompany Fu Zhen every day.
Even so Jiang Henghsu didn’t forget to remind Fu Zhen.
“Do not always sit, exercise a little.”
Fu Zhen replied, dragging the last syllable which sounded a like little bit spoiled child. In order to show Jiang Hengshu that he was serious he added.
“I bought a few abdominal wheels, dumbbells, and two treadmills, and put them in the room next to the studio.”
But since Fu Zhen has a leg injury, he could walk slowly using the treadmills.
Jiang Hengshu nodded, he was quite satisfied with Fu Zhen’s arrangement.
“What do you want to eat later?”
“Let’s go eat Cantonese food.”
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