Honkai Impact 3rd: Starting with creating an anime version of Honkai Impact 3rd

Mebius walked up behind Yaqing, about to say something to comfort her, when he saw Yaqing holding a cup of instant noodles, sucking on the noodles with gusto.

Yaqing looked up in confusion, swallowed a mouthful of instant noodles, and asked, "Senior, what are you doing in my room so early in the morning? Is there something you need?"

"It's nothing." Möbius waved his hand, sat down on Yaqing's bed, and didn't know how to start the conversation.

The atmosphere quieted down again.

"Have you... seen the reviews online?" Mebius asked.

"Looked."

"Any ideas?"

"I don't have any thoughts." Ya Qing shook her head. "I admit that this script is really bad, even I think so. How can I let the audience praise it against their conscience?"

"So... are you planning to continue creating?"

"We've already released the Easter eggs, how could there not be a sequel?" Yaqing looked at the overwhelming insults on the computer screen and smiled knowingly. "They think I didn't move them enough, so I'll definitely move them enough in the next movie."

Seeing Ya Qing's smile, Möbius shivered, then curiously leaned closer and asked, "What mischievous idea do you have now?"

"No spoilers, senior." Yaqing pushed away Mebius's pretty face.

To put everyone's minds at ease, Yaqing and Mebius went out together. Soon, Yaqing was treated like royalty, because no one believed that anyone would remain indifferent to cyberbullying.

"Brother Yaqing, have some candy." Little Gresh took a piece of candy out of her pocket.

Because it was Sunday, everyone in the courtyard was exceptionally present.

It wasn't just the people in the courtyard who were worried about him; Yaqing's phone hadn't stopped ringing all day. First it was President Otto, then Theresa, then his sister, and finally even Walter called to comfort him.

Despite everyone's concern, Yaqing didn't dare turn off her phone.

"Speaking of which, should I hold a press conference?" Yaqing asked.

Thinking about this, Yaqing didn't even want to eat and was about to go to the company when Ai Li stopped her.

"No, we have to have lunch first!"

Yaqing obediently sat back down, not because of Ai Li's dissuasion, but because Qian Jie's eyes were already blazing with anger.

Yaqing felt that if she didn't eat a bite of the food Qianjie had made today, she might get punched.

After lunch, Yaqing prepared to go to the company, but everyone was still worried, so Kevin accompanied her.

"Ugh, seriously, why did I have to come? I was planning to go on a date with Mei this afternoon," Kevin said, sitting in the passenger seat, extremely annoyed.

"Kevin, what do you think is the meaning of life?" Yaqing, who was driving, suddenly asked.

Kevin was terrified when he heard this. They were on the highway at a very high speed. If Yaqing had suddenly turned the steering wheel, neither of them would have survived.

"No, Yaqing, brother, godfather, you're not kidding me, are you?" Kevin almost cried as he watched the scenery rushing past outside.

“I never joke with people, Kevin,” Yaqing said in a low voice.

"Yaqing, think of your family, think of your friends, think of everyone in the courtyard. You must not do anything foolish." Kevin gripped the passenger seat handle tightly.

Mei, it looks like I won't be going home for dinner tonight.

Seeing that Kevin was really about to cry, Yaqing laughed and said, "Just kidding, Kevin, why are you crying?"

"Are you out of your mind?!" Kevin roared, his face red with anger.

Upon arriving at the company headquarters building, this was Kevin's second visit to the Far East Branch of Destiny.

With an unusually decisive and efficient approach, Yaqing instructed Rita to hold a press conference.

At the press conference, Yaqing apologized to the audience who liked the poorly written films and promised that the next film would correct all the flaws of the previous one, and that the character development and script writing would definitely shock everyone.

Yaqing's press conference had just been uploaded online, and the insults seemed to have subsided a bit, but some people were still mocking Yaqing for overestimating his abilities.

"It shocked all of us. Take this movie for example. Let alone shocking it, we can't even praise it."

"Looking at this poem of wind and color alone, it reminds me of Achham Schariac's debut work, The Redemption of the Saint. Indeed, this is his true writing style."

"Go and fetch Walter right away!"

"Go and fetch Walter right away!"

Subsequently, Yaqing posted an update using her own account.

"Since everyone feels there aren't enough knives, then I'll sharpen the knives for the next movie and wait for everyone in the theater."

The movie Honkai Impact 1: The Wind Rises also came to a complete end after this press conference.

Chapter 82 The Vengeful Ya Qing

"Hehe... Hmph hehehe hahahahahahaha!!!"

From the initial low murmurs to the later unrestrained, maniacal laughter, Salome and the other women looked at each other, none of them speaking first, creating an awkward atmosphere.

"Boss... he's not crazy, is he?" Shub asked cautiously.

“It’s entirely possible that someone could go insane because they can’t handle cyberbullying. If we don’t take care of Lord Yaqing, he might do something foolish,” Rita said, opening the incident search results on her phone.

"Should we take him to the hospital to get him checked out?" Patrick suggested.

"Should we see a psychiatrist?" Cheng Lixue asked.

"See a neurologist!"

Among all the women, the highest-ranking director, Salome, pushed open the door.

Ya Qing, who was video chatting with Qian Jie, looked up in bewilderment, holding a bucket of instant noodles in her hands. She had just taken a bite, but hadn't even broken a noodle.

I have a feeling that this scene is somewhat familiar.

Looking into Ya Qing's clear eyes, which showed no signs of mental confusion, Salome, Shub, and Patrick, who had just entered, were immediately stunned.

Rita and Cheng Lixue deliberately lagged behind, and when they sensed something was wrong, they simply slipped away.

The two stared at each other, bewildered, in an extremely awkward situation.

In the quiet office, only Qianjie on the other end of the video call was laughing wildly. Yaqing deliberately let Qianjie see her eating instant noodles, which, in the eyes of the five-star chef, turned into someone who actually didn't go home to eat, but preferred to stay at the company and eat instant noodles.

"Hahahaha, Yaqing, you've angered..."

"Bye, Brother Jie, something's come up." Ya Qing ended the video call, gentlemanly wiped his mouth with a tissue, and asked, "Why are all three of you suddenly in my office?"

"Um, Yaqing, I'm here to deliver the proposal to you. By the way, has the script been finalized? Does it need any revisions?"

Salome, true to her role as director, was completely different from Shub and Patrick beside her. She lied without batting an eye and inexplicably pulled out a proposal from behind her back.

Patrick realized what was happening and replied, "That's right, Yaqing, I'm here to take over the script. The modeling department and the concept art department need the character settings from the script to design the characters."

Only Shub stared blankly at the two who suddenly had something important to do, even though they were just curiously slacking off outside the office during work hours.

"The script is finalized." Yaqing touched the keyboard on her laptop, smiled slightly as she recalled the negative reviews of the previous movie, and turned the laptop towards the three women.

Seeing Yaqing's familiar smile, Salome and the other two women felt a chill. Having worked together in Destiny for seven or eight years, every time they saw Yaqing smile, it meant that someone was about to be in trouble.

Patrick couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Could it be that Aqing didn't write the ending where the entire main cast is killed by Kiana, who has become the Herrscher of the Void, and then the conscious Kiana is unable to die? No, am I being a bit too extreme?!

Patrick shook his head.

The three women huddled together and started looking at the script. The script had no visuals, only dialogues. It wasn't even a novel; it only had emotional annotations and no descriptions of outdoor scenes.

After reading the script, the three women fell silent.

He looked at Ya Qing with eyes that seemed to regard her as a demon.

Ya Qing twirled the coin in his hand, looking at the three women who were staring at him with a half-smile, his eyes seeming to ask: "A knife? Since the audience doesn't think it's enough, then let's increase the number of knives."

"That's too ruthless." Shub exclaimed. Audiences criticized him for not being tear-jerking enough in his last movie, so he went and made the whole movie tear-jerking. He really knows how to get back at people.

“Is it ruthless? I don’t think it’s ruthless enough.” Yaqing sat on the sofa.

“Are you a devil?” Patrick couldn’t help but say.

Yaqing shrugged.

Salome, Patrick, and Shub don't remember how they left the Chief's office; by the time they realized it, they were already standing outside the door.

“He’s really gone mad…” Shub whispered.

“Stop talking about it. I feel like he’s still angry about the failure of his last movie, so he’s starting to plan his revenge on the audience.” Patrick told Shub to stop bringing up the topic.

"First they targeted the first part, and then... never mind, let's not talk about it. If the plot continues like this, whoever the screenwriter writes will be criticized by the audience." Salome shook her head.

"Heh, will the boss really write himself in the scriptwriting section?"

“He had no choice,” Patrick explained. “If Walter were to be relegated to the role of screenwriter for this film, it would convince the audience that Ya Qing is inferior to Walter, which would be a huge loss.”

"By the way, has anyone seen Kira?" Shabu asked. Kira is currently assigned to the voice acting department and is considered her subordinate, but she didn't see Kira come to work today.

Salome said, "I remember that Qiluoluo asked Yaqing for leave yesterday, supposedly to go to Shenzhou."

What are we going to Shenzhou for?

"I don't know, maybe it's because of tourism."