My Cartoonist Strategy

"This is a friend in the circle called He Yang. Only 17 years old, it's quite reliable."

Ji Yinxuan focused on his age, and Shen Xin nodded slightly. Sometimes, younger age also has the benefit of younger age.

"Xiaohe, this is Mr. Shen Zheng. You should have seen his photos online." Jixin Xuan pointed to Shen Xin.

He Yang blinked.

"Eh, Teacher Shen? Fake it!"

"Sister Xuan, am I kidding you?" Ji Yinxuan asked back.

"I don't mean that, wait a minute." He Yang took out his phone from his pocket, looked at Shen Xin twice, and then looked at the photos on his phone. "It seems true, I said how familiar I am."

Is there any difference between true and false?

Shen Xin did not know how to answer the call for a while.

"Hello, Teacher Shen, I just watched "Y's" recently. I think it's very good. I bought a hundred copies of it and sent it to my classmates. It's not as good as Lele, right? I want to know, Yigui Will I be with Iori at the end? What about autumn leaves season? Should I fall in love? Does she have a substitute boyfriend..."

"Stop! It's a good thing to call you here this time." Ji Yinxuan hurriedly stopped.

He Yang was obedient and closed his mouth immediately.

Shen Xin dumbfounded, is this guy too good to talk?

Ji Yinxuan recounted the process afterwards. He Yang opened his mouth slightly, and after understanding the relationship, his eyes widened: "Well, who is so short-sighted? Teacher Shen, rest assured, this matter is to me, I'll tell you what pants he wears later."

"This is not necessary."

Shen Xin waved his hands again and again, I know what pants he wears, what's the use?

"But... although you are Teacher Shen, I still have to get paid." He Yang rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed.

Ji Yinxuan frowned slightly, but Shen Xin thought about it. He and He Yang did not know each other. There was no reason for others to help him for free.

"How much?" Shen Xin asked.

"I don't lack money, please help me draw a color page of Iori." He Yang's face was folded, and his face was pious. "It's better to have another signature."

"Just this request?"

"Ok."

"I know." Shen Xin nodded. The reward was really small, but it only took a little time.

"OK, start work. Teacher Shen, I will log in to your Weibo later and communicate with the other party... I will get my notebook." He Yang was about to turn around and was immediately stopped by Jixin Xuan.

"I have a notebook here, Xiao Luo, go and get the notebook from my study." Jixin Xuan told Charlotte.

Charlotte turned and left. Taking advantage of this gap, Jixin Xuan reminded He Yang that he must produce enough evidence.

Anyway, this matter will be left to Party J in the end.

"Leave it to me." He Yang first created Yunhai's IP for himself, and then gave the notebook to Shen Xin. After logging in with Weibo, he started chatting with each other.

At the same time, Huang Mao, who was digging into the "materials", saw someone replying to his private letter. He was stunned for a while, and then immediately opened it.

"Hello, I just saw this private message. Is it convenient to talk about business now?"

Huang Mao's eyes lit up and there was drama.

"Convenience."

"I'm a little cartoonist, I can't squeeze out any oil and water. Are you still looking for a famous cartoonist? Fifty thousand is really too much."

"I just want to earn some money, but I don't want to die?" Huang Mao quickly typed on the computer.

Shen Xin sneered, "Not even a fool."

He Yang didn't expect Huang Mao to answer so quickly, he could only chat with him while checking Huang Mao's IP.

"Sister Xuan, this bastard is Hongchuan."

He Yang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and was about to dig out a lighter. The cigarettes were thrown into the trash by Ji Yinxuan.He Yang could only chirp twice.

"Hongchuan? Huh." Ji Yinxuan glanced at the IP,

He Yang then replied: "Without so much money, can it be less?"

"Who lie? Some time ago, "Y's" made a lot of money? 50 thousand, less than one point." Huang Mao is like a dog biting a meat, hold tight, and die.

He Yang’s main purpose is to cliché, so if he can pull the skin, he asks Shen Xin, “Mr. Shen, if you want to follow the vine and prevent him from discovering, it may take some time.”

"You are an expert, it's up to you." Shen Xin didn't understand these things at all, and could not say much.

"Sister Luo, go get the notebook in my car, I have to play with him." He Yang threw the car key to Xiao Luo, and continued to tease Huang Mao himself.

"How do I know if you are lying to me?"

"Isn't yesterday's "Shattering" an example?"

"Ms. Shen, what's wrong with "Shattering"?" He Yang asked Shen Xin puzzled.

Shen Xin recounted the story of "Shaky", He Yang suddenly realized.

"This bastard is too tasteless, right? Low."

While answering Shen Xin, He Yang quickly typed on the keyboard and responded to Huang Mao: "Of course I know about the "Shaky Fall". What does that have to do with you? A parent hung it out."

"P words, that was before. Yesterday's news, I spread it out." Huang Mao said angrily.

"Why do I believe you have such a big energy? Do you want to wear a white wolf with empty gloves? I'm not a fool."

He Yang's words have always been between the success of talks and the failure of talks, giving Huang Mao the right to choose.

Huang Mao scratched his head, as if the other party was right. Normal people can't rely on his two sentences and give him money.

Moreover, the other party is a cartoonist, and his brain is clever.

"This way, I will send you a few pictures and you will know."

After all, this is the first piece of "fat meat" he encountered, and Huang Mao didn't want to relax.

So, a series of five screenshots soon appeared in the dialog box. The content was roughly the conversation he persuaded some bloggers to ask them to repost on Weibo related to Shaky.

"It seems that the names are all coded." Shen Xin said.

"Don't worry, these contents are not a problem, you can get them whenever you want." He Yang turned on another computer and said to Charlotte, "Sister Luo, help me make a cup of coffee. Xiaobai, please tease him."

He Yang fangs, fingers tapping the keyboard briskly.

"I don't have such a large-scale picture in my comics. Is it not appropriate to ask me for 50,000?"

"How not?"

Huang Mao was anxious and sent three or four pictures in a row. In addition to the two photos of Ps Iori, the other scales are not large, but they are easy to attract attention. The reason is that Shen Xin’s style is more realistic.

As for the two fruit photos, the key parts were covered, but it seemed to be a temptation.

"Alas, I thought it was a "welfare" that I didn't notice before?" He Yang sighed, disappointed with Huang Mao.

His purpose this time was to pull out the identity of the other party, so most of the time, following Huang Mao's words, he continued to communicate and tried his best to show a reluctance, but made the other party feel that he had an opportunity to let go.

Shen Xin watched the chat between the two people and wrote an uppercase "service" in his heart.This kid is really a chat ghost.