My Cartoonist Strategy

Chapter 307 Disappointment and Confidence

Xi Muhan returned to the dormitory and immediately noticed that the floor of the dormitory was covered with manga paper, while Liu Yan was lying on the table, silent.

"What's wrong?" Xi Muhan looked around, not understanding what happened.

Liu Yan heard Xi Muhan's voice before sitting up, her eyes slightly bloodshot.

"Hey, Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you?" Xi Muhan's heart tightened, fearing Liu Yan's accident.

"Zuo Wei is gone...you say that bastard named Shen Zheng, why is it so ruthless? Even writing such a plot..." When it comes to this, Liu Yan's tears circle around his eyes.

Xi Muhan heard Liu Yan say Shen Xin, and was immediately dissatisfied, but seeing Liu Yan’s face with rain and tearing her face, she retorted: "I usually see Western tragedies, and I don’t have any. See you crying like this."

"I know... But, I can't say why. When I think of Zuo Wei, I feel heartache. In particular, when Zuo Wei disappeared, he didn't have time to say goodbye to Xiaoguang... Despite the many wayward things that Xiaoguang did before, However, don't you even have a chance to say goodbye? Does Zuowei not regret it? Does Xiaoguang regret it?" Liu Yan asked back.

Xi Muhan opened her mouth slightly, she had thought about this problem before, but when she left Hongchuan, Shen Xin hadn't drawn the plot behind, so she didn't know what Shen Xin thought.

After thinking over and over again, Xi Muhan said, "I think your feeling at this moment proves the success of this comic."

Eh?

Liu Yan blinked her eyes. Before that, her heart was plagued by the disappearance of Zuo Wei.After Xi Muhan said this, she calmed down.

Seeing that his words worked, Xi Muhan struck the iron while it was still hot.

"Are you sad because of the plot? No. I'm also writing novels, so I understand this feeling better than you. Sometimes when I write an emotional plot, I also shed tears. But... Xiaoyan, I was I am touched by my novel because I know that this plot is more touching, but the reader does not necessarily agree with my feelings. Therefore, it can make the reader touched, even tears like you, often not because of the plot, but because you agree In the story, the character's encounter.

"Readers can feel the author's intentions, which just shows the success of this comic...I think you should understand this truth."

Hearing Xi Muhan's explanation, Liu Yan sat up straight, and her expression was full of spirit, "Yes. It should be like this... If you think so, this comic really succeeded."

Liu Yan quickly picked up "Comicfuture on the Ground", but now the magazine has "divided" and there is no way to read it further.

"It's a pity that I want to study the soul of chess" and I need to buy another magazine." Liu Yan rubbed her chin and said seriously.

Xi Muhan looked at a serious Liu Yan with tears on his face and shook his head helplessly.

In the final analysis, Liu Yan is also an academic, and she has to study carefully when she is interested.

This character is also good, otherwise, she does not know how to persuade Liu Yan.

Compared to Liu Yan, Xi Muhan cares more about how to evaluate the spirit of chess on the Internet.

Although enough foreshadowing has been done in the front, when Zuowei disappeared, there are still many people who are difficult to accept.

There are some people who are reasonably sensible, and the reason they are uncomfortable is that the greater reason is that although Zuowei realized the "hand of God", he felt sorry when he left, and did not say goodbye to Xiaoguang.

In the same way, Xiaoguang failed to send Zuowei to finish the last journey, which is even more regrettable for him, and he may even be in a stagnation afterwards.

There are a small number of people who behaved very badly and typed texts like "dead to death" and "get out of the comic industry" in the post.

Most people are neither overly sensible nor wicked, but just show that they no longer look at the spirit of chess. In order to show their favorite, they will burn the book or bd.Some of these people regretted it after they burned it, making people unbearable.

Xi Muhan saw some messages on the Internet, and was a little worried about Shen Xin. He made two consecutive calls. Now Shen Xin did not answer, and could only do so.

Affected by the saying "Farewell", the popularity of "Qi Soul" in District 11 also plunged. The editorial department of Juvenile 1eap received many complaints from readers. As editor, Yokoi suffered miserably. Every time he received a call, Apologize repeatedly.

"Oh, Zuo Wei disappeared like this, I didn't expect it." Kotani sighed.

Yokoi was full of sadness and rubbed his forehead helplessly. "I only hope the ranking of Soul of Chess now, don't fall too hard."

"Do you think it is possible?" Kotani asked rhetorically.

Yokoi thought for a moment, then shook his head again, "Impossible."

With this kind of plot, there are very few comics returning to the top.

The network and editorial department have been in a mess, but Shen Xin is still drawing comics in an orderly manner.

The assistants saw Shen Xin like this, a little surprised.

"Teacher Shen, don't you know that the Internet is messed up?" Gao Hang asked in surprise when he saw Shen Xin coming to the first floor to get coffee.

"Really? I don't know, I didn't dare to open the webpage." Shen Xin shook his head.

If you don't look, you won't know, and if you don't know, there will be no psychological burden.

"You are not curious about what others say?" Li Jie asked again.

"I'm really curious to hear you say this." Shen Xin nodded. "However, after reading the reader's message, my heart must be particularly uncomfortable. It is estimated that there will be a long time. Let them agree with my ideas, and it will waste me half a day, the effect is not necessarily good. If so, why should I watch?"

These are the experiences summed up by Shen Xin himself.

When writing online novels, there will be some sprays. After reading the title or introduction, I will start to comment on the novel.And some of these people are very unpleasant to speak.

When Shen Xin sees such comments, he feels depressed for two or three hours, sometimes arguing with the reader, and his bad mood will even accompany him throughout the day.

Later, Shen Xin stopped reading these comments.

Seeing is pure, since he does not know what the spray said, he will no longer be depressed about these things.

Although he has a feeling of covering his ears and stealing bells and misses some good suggestions, he can work full day.

It can be considered a failure.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, Ma Ning got up and opened the door, and saw Wang Wenhong standing sweaty outside the door.

"Brother, why are you here?" Ma Ning surprised.

Shen Xin, who was about to go upstairs, also turned around and looked at Wang Wenhong who entered the house.

"Mr. Shen, the little book is out." Wang Wenhong gasped for two breaths before his tone calmed down.

"Huh? How much?"

Wang Wenhong's face was a bit ugly, "12th place."

Shen Xin raised his eyebrows lightly, his rank was indeed a bit low, and the expressions of others were tense.

"What now?" Wang Wenhong looked at Shen Xin embarrassedly.

Shen Xin looked helpless, "Persevere. As long as it is not cut by the waist, Chess Soul" is still possible."

"Really?" Wang Wenhong questioned.

"Brother Wang, let me put it this way, before this comic is over, there must be a chance to reach the top of the book again." Shen Xin said confidently.

Seeing the smile on Shen Xin's face, Wang Wenhong felt emboldened for no reason in his heart, "Then... what shall we do before this?"

The three assistants nodded, looking at Shen Xin expectantly.

Shen Xin shrugged his shoulders and "pretended to die."

"..."

The confidence that the four men had just had disappeared in an instant.

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