"Is this person a little familiar?" Li Ziqian said as he listened to Mo Nanbei's setting.

"Yes, isn't it just a very common protagonist in film and television dramas?" Mo Nanbei asked Li Ziqian.

"specific……?"

"How do I know what is specific? I am a pure two-dimensional element, what do you want me to have specific?"

At this point, Mo Nanbei was too lazy to hide his own elements, and directly revealed himself and expressed his position to Li Ziqian.

"Okay."

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It is normal for the same character design to be similar. As long as it does not involve core content, it cannot even be imitated or copied. There is no problem with Mo Nanbei designing a funny and supernatural protagonist in the stage drama like this.

After basically discussing the basic issues, Li Ziqian suddenly thought of something very important.

This is also one of the reasons why he and Mo Nanbei are eager to think out the content of the script first.

"What do you say about this thing?" he asked Mo Nanbei.

The Cultural Festival requires each class to release a program, and this program will not be cut off no matter what.

However, it is stipulated that class programs must submit detailed applications.

This application may be rejected and the class will be required to reconsider discussions and submit another program application within a certain period of time.

So... if you don't want to do useless work, your report on this supernatural stage play... must be done.

But Mo Nanbei was not panicked at all and replied calmly to Li Ziqian.

"Fill in the blanks in the order of the process. What else can I do?"

"Hmm...like this?"

After being silent for a while, and typing on the phone for a while, Li Ziqian gave Mo Nanbei a look at the document interface he had just created in the memorandum.

"Well...you send me a copy with qq."

"OK."

As he said that, Li Ziqian opened the QQ and switched the small account to send Mo Nanbei a copy.

Two minutes later, Mo Nanbei sent another document back.

"I feel that the order will be adjusted like this, and the order of this dance will be adjusted backwards, compressing the five stories into three stories, reducing the meaningless plot, and refining the plot a little more without changing the duration."

Li Ziqian understands the truth that Mo Nanbei said, but...

"What should they do if they want to do too much?"

Li Ziqian’s implication is that he actually supports the “Seven Story”, but this whole life cannot be stuffed into it!

This is not something you can get in with just a little effort. If you don’t work, you can’t! Too many!

Listening to Li Ziqian's words, Mo Nanbei looked at the simple version flow chart they had just written, and after pondering for a while, he said with a serious look on his face.

"Just work hard, there are always some squeezes. If it really doesn't work, delete them and classify them in another place.

Anyway, they will not have too many opinions for the sake of class justice."

...

What a horrible statement is this?

Whether it is the word "tiger and wolf" in front or the declaration of the dictator behind.

But...apart from the desire to complain, Li Ziqian completely agreed with her idea.

"No problem, the final stage presentation effect is the most important thing."

After all, if the original purpose was to make a whole pile of things and just want to mess around, then why are they still thinking about the script carefully?

Not to mention anything else, if the script he was responsible for eventually turned into a illogical and funny complete set that was OK with a real dog, Li Ziqian was embarrassed to go out and say that he had spent a lot of time and energy to make that pool of things.

This is not to look down on the whole collection, this is just a little famous online writer's persistence in obsessive-compulsive disorder in writing works with their own names.

Although he was not sure why Mo Nanbei was, he could confirm that this man was like himself and had extremely high requirements for this script.

Not long after, the lunch break ended, and Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei returned to the classroom.

It happened that the afternoon class was Xiaoke, so the two people who were very interested in group activities exchanged notes while class were in class and discussed the important matters about the report.

Mo Nanbei note:

"What are you going to do if you have the idea in the center?"

Li Ziqian replied:

"Unity, cooperation, and not afraid of difficulties."

"Faced with the spirit of fear"

"The desire for truth"

High, really high.

Mo Nanbei couldn't help but look at Li Ziqian with praise.

With such ability, it is really a pity not to have to read comprehension.

Why did this person get the amazing results of failing Chinese?

While Mo Nanbei was thinking, Li Ziqian was also writing notes for Mo Nanbei.

Li Ziqian's note: "What about you? What are you going to use to replace the specific steps of the school leaders passing by the iron 40 (slashed to death)?"

Mo Nanbei replied:

"Ghost →Villain

Misty Marriage → Opera Performance "囍"

Red-clothed evil spirit → cosplay display

…”

“…”

Two notes were passed, and the two showed off their operations. Apart from 666, who are awesome and powerful, they have nothing to say.

In the busy life, a class passed quickly.

Between the break.

Mo Nanbei handed Li Ziqian the scene planning picture he had spent a class to finish.

After spreading the two A4 papers in his hand, Li Ziqian discovered that the scene planning was actually quite good by Mo Nanbei.

Just the scene arrangement of the first scene is full of two pieces of a4 paper.

From entry, personnel changes, expected effects, background design, detailed batches.

It is more exquisite than the "abstract conceptual map", "stickman" and "Picasso" he imagined.

"You've drawn well!" Li Ziqian subconsciously praised.

"That's! Painting and coding back then..."

Speaking of this, Mo Nanbei paused unnaturally, and after coughing lightly, she continued,

"I learned to draw for a while, which was just a level of entry. Unfortunately, my talent was limited and my time was limited. When I did something else, I didn't continue to practice."

Mo Nanbei said this very well.

Li Ziqian looked at the drawings in the planning of this scene, and then thought about the "introduction" that Ha Mo Nanbei said.

He pursed his lips, asked with a little curiosity,

"Ask a prank, what level do you think your piano is?"

"Average, that is, the entry-level level."

Mo Nanbei's reply was a little casual and a little humble. His tone was beyond Li Ziqian's expectations but seriousness and seriousness, and it was natural.

OK.

He knew what level Mo Nanbei's so-called "introduction" was.

God is so ‘average!’, God is so ‘average’!

Mo Nanbei has been ridiculous since his brain!!!
Chapter completed!