My Cartoonist Strategy

When Xi Mumo opened the door of the house, he smelled a strong instant noodle, his brow furrowed, he could not put his luggage, and went straight into the kitchen. Sure enough, he saw a cup of instant noodle on the cutting board.

She lifted the cover of instant noodles, and there was a smell of instant noodles, and the noodles in the bowl looked a little bloated.

Xi Mumo subconsciously touched the instant noodle bowl, not a little hot-this bowl of noodles should have been soaking for quite a while.

"Really, I didn't pay attention to my body at all." Xi Mucu wrinkled his nose, throwing the instant noodles out of the trash can, and opened the refrigerator, which was empty. The temperature in the refrigerator was no different from room temperature.

Xi Mumo sighed, she should have thought of this sober.

After leaving home, Xi Mumo went to the nearby vegetable stall to buy eggs and peppers. After thinking about it, he turned to the butcher's shop and bought half a catty tenderloin.

After returning home, Xi Mumo fastened his apron, threw all the purchased ingredients into the sink, then crept to the outside of Shen Xin's painting room, gently pushed the door open, and saw Shen Xin lying on the drawing board, devoted himself painting.

Make sure that Shen Xin is still busy, Xi Mumo also started his own "work", cleaning ingredients, cooking dishes and rice, not long, a table of delicious dishes appeared on the table.

"Boom boom..."

Xi Mumo tapped the door with great care, and then waited for more than a minute outside the door. There was no movement in the house, and she could only open the door in desperation.

Shen Xin, as before, still draws attention to the line draft.

"Brother Xin, have dinner." Xi Mumo's tone was dissatisfied.

"You eat first, I'll wait a minute... eh?" After only half of the words, Shen Xin hurriedly raised his head and looked at Xi Mumo in front of him.

At this time, Xi Mumo tied his long hair with a head rope, and made it into a single ponytail. She was wearing an apron with a bear painted. At this moment, she was akimbo with her hands, bulging her cheeks, and looked at Shen Xin with some dissatisfaction.

Seeing Xi Mumo with this expression, Shen Xin felt his scalp numb and barely smiled, and asked in a low voice: "That... the exam is over?"

"Well. Eat!" Xi Mumo wiped the sweat on his forehead, and beside Shen Xin, only a shaking head fan was "buzzing", "It's summer, and I don't want to turn on the air conditioner."

"Not too hot."

"Not hot? Then why only wear a vest?"

"..."

Talking to such a sister is really a headache.

However, this weather is really hot.

Xi Mumo took another look at Shen Xin's hand, which was covered with ink.

This is the disadvantage of dipping the pen. Every time the nib comes into contact with the ink, it has a chance to stick to the finger.

"Wash your hands first?" Xi Mumo reminded.

"Ok."

Shen Xin washed his hands, and the ink still stuck to his fingers.After washing it with soap several times, he chose to give up. It was really not easy to wash off the carbon ink.

Back at the dinner table, Xi Mumo had filled the rice and placed it in front of him.

"What does the editor of "New World" say?"

"It can only be said that there is hope? Is it possible to serialize? It is not that she has the final say, but that she has to be approved by the editor. I guess it should be...no big problem." Shen Xin speculated.

"When will the manuscript be completed?" Xi Mumo then asked.

"I'm not sure, there is an exam in the middle, which may delay a little time." Shen Xin sighed, took a sip of rice, and put it into his mouth. "So, I must seize the time, draw the line draft before the exam, and then It is necessary to paste dotted paper, blacken and whiten the manuscript...it will take a long time."

There are many follow-up work, and it is very tedious.

"It would be nice if Sister Lu was still there." Xi Mumo felt distressed to Xin Xin.

Shen Xin had lost a lot of weight just after leaving for more than a week.

"She? Stop kidding,

Xi Mumo swallowed, "I just spoke casually. Having said that, I haven't seen Sister Lu for a long time, I don't know how she is doing now."

Shen Xin was silent.

He has no enemies in this world, but he has annoying people. This woman named Lu happens to be one of them.

Also, she was slapped against Bai Bai for no reason, and it was really difficult for Shen Xin to feel good about her.

"I can handle these comics, but you, how about the exam?" Shen Xin looked at Xi Mumo with a serious expression.

"If there is no accident, Yunhai City's high school, I can pick whatever I want." Xi Mumo said.

"Then pick a better one, twelve?" Shen Xin suggested.

Twelfth Middle School is the school with the highest rate of advancement in Yunhai City, but it is a little far from home. If you really want to choose twelfth middle school, Xi Mumo should live in the school.

Considering that the comic series should start in the second half of the year, Shen Xin didn't have much time to take care of her. Choosing to live on campus should be a good choice.

"Brother Xin, this is my business, so don't worry about it."

Xi Mumo stopped talking, but Shen Xin could see that she had already made a decision, so he was not good to say anything.

After all, the two are not blood relatives. It is not a good thing to talk too much.

"Oh, starting tomorrow, I’m going to work, and the meals will stay on the table. Don’t forget to eat. By the way, also, don’t eat instant noodles, especially those that have been soaked for two or three hours. "Xi Mumo urged."

Shen Xin stared at Xi Mumo, and only two minutes later said a word.

"You have changed. You were not like this before."

"It was you who changed first! Especially recently." Xi Mumo put away the empty bowl in front of Shen Xin.

Recently...Isn't it just after crossing by myself?The little girl is still sensitive, she seems to underestimate her.

Shen Xin helped to clean up the tableware, and was driven out of the kitchen by Xi Mumo.

"If you are in a tight time, still have time to complete the sketch. I can handle these things myself!"

Shen Xin can only go back to the studio, pick up the dip pen again, and continue to ink the comics.

There are many types of dipping pens. The main pen of comics chooses G pens because the nib of G pens is flexible and can change the thickness of the lines according to the strength of the hand. The mood of the cartoonist is reflected in the changes of the lines. On paper, it is precisely because of this that G pens are more difficult to use than other types of dip pens.

After the host went to university, the dip pen became its main drawing tool. Compared with the disposable needle pen, the price of the dip pen is cheaper. This is also because Shen Xin’s fingers are not used when using the dip pen. It will seem too stiff, at least a lot stronger than the newcomer cartoonist.

The pen quickly slipped over the original paper. After a few minutes, the hook line of the original page was finally over.

Shen Xin picked up the manuscript paper and examined it carefully for a moment, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.