My Cartoonist Strategy

Chapter 343 Conversation and Scruples

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There are certain things that Shen Xin knows by himself, but he cannot tell them.

He can only evaluate things like cartoons in his heart. If someone can help him share some pressure, it will be a lot easier.

Of course, Wang Wenhong is not bad, but still that sentence, he has more than one author, and his energy will inevitably be scattered.If Yan Fei can help, Wang Wenhong's pressure should also be relieved a lot.

Now Yan Fei did not agree, then he can only respect Yan Fei's choice.

Xi Muhan's mouth was squeezed, and he couldn't even handle this.

Shen Xin was depressed, and he could not make Yan Fei reluctantly agree.

Back at the residence, Shen Xin saw Wang Wenhong staring intently at the TV, and his eyes moved with it, only to find that several girls in swimsuits were advertising.

Shen Xin said with a smile: "What's wrong with you? Missing beauty?"

"Huh?" Wang Wenhong was startled, "Ms. Shen, when did you come in?"

"Just...hey, don't you really think about beauty?" Shen Xin's eyes widened as if he had discovered the New World.

"Where? Don't slander me." Wang Wenhong quickly waved his hand, "I'm still young..."

A young hammer, four or five years older than him?

Shen Xin murmured, but asked in his mouth: "Do you have something to worry about?"

"Huh? No..." Wang Wenhong waved his hand, looking away from Shen Xin, and turned his head again. "I... just saw you and Yan Fei, drinking tea together... I definitely didn't overhear."

Shen Xin blinked his eyes. He just had a lot of thoughts and no energy to take care of the others, but Wang Wenhong came to the cafe.

Seeing that Wang Wenhong tried his best to prove his innocence, Shen Xin smiled, "It’s okay to eavesdrop, and it’s nothing to do with the magazine. I just want to invite her to help me as an individual. Whether collecting information or discussing the plot, there is one more People, there will be one more idea, and I think if there are more people, the update speed will be faster. You also have other authors to be responsible, right?"

Wang Wenhong opened his mouth slightly and nodded helplessly.

According to ordinary people's understanding, if an editor is responsible for two authors, then the editor should focus more on the old authors. After all, the two people have a tacit understanding with each other and the relationship is not bad.

In fact, this is not the case.The editor will spend more time and energy on the new author.

Because the new authors don’t understand many things, the editor must teach every detail, and even make suggestions for the composition and composition. Sometimes, when the new author has a problem in the middle of the night, the editor must get up from the bed.

In contrast, the old author knows most of the process, even if there are problems, it is mostly related to the direction of the story, and it is impossible to be specific to the storyboard.

Therefore, although Shen Xin is the signature cartoonist of "ComicFuture", Wang Wenhong has to devote more than half of his energy to other cartoonists. Taking into account Shen Xin's time, it will be slightly less.

"So what did she say?" Wang Wenhong stared at Shen Xin.

"No, chant..." Shen Xin lay on his back on his back.

When Wang Wenhong heard Shen Xin's words, his heart was slightly wider, but he felt unwilling for Shen Xin.

He knows that what Shen Xin said is correct, no matter how he says, he is also a human being, and it is impossible to do everything. If two or three authors look for him together, he cannot take care of it.

From this point of view, Yan Fei is indeed the best choice, and his relationship with Yan Fei is also good. If you have comments on the comics, you can also discuss with each other.

"Or, let me tell her?" Wang Wenhong asked.

"Ah?" Shen Xin froze for a moment, then shook her head. "It's okay, the choice is hers."

Wang Wenhong opened his mouth slightly, but did not say anything.

"Besides, "Soul of Chess" is not helped by anyone else, are we not coming yet?" Shen Xin laughed.

Wang Wenhong looked up,

"Then I don't care." Wang Wenhong whispered.

"Sleep! Go to Akihabara tomorrow!"

"Hey, go to bed so early?"

"You don't really want to find beautiful women?" Shen Xin rolled his eyes.

"Hell, go to sleep!" Wang Wenhong pulled the quilt and blindfolded.

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Xi Muhan leaned on the bed, staring at the TV in front of him, but couldn't even see it in his head. The brain was full of conversations between Shen Xin and Yan Fei.

In fact, this was the suggestion she made to Shen Xin after she knew that Yan Fei had left. Shen Xin thought it was good, and she agreed with her words, but did not expect to succeed.

Drawing comics and writing novels sounds very similar. They are both creations, but there are big differences between the two.

For example, she actually spends five to six hours a day typing on the keyboard, reading books and looking for information at other times.But cartoonists have to spend more than twelve hours at the desk every day. If the time is tight, it may even exceed twenty hours in a few days.

Despite the help of an assistant, the general structure of the comics and some complicated pictures are written by the original creators, so the working hours of the cartoonists are still very long.

She felt distressed about Shen Xin and wanted to ask Yan Fei to help Shen Xin.

But now it seems... that she thinks too much.

Xi Muhan sighed depressively, turned off the TV, and was about to sleep. The doorbell suddenly rang.

"Who?"

"I……"

Hearing Yan Fei's voice, Xi Muhan immediately became energetic and quickly got out of bed, quickly opened the door, and Yan Fei stood outside the door.

"Sister Yan, come in quickly, it's cold outside."

Xi Muhan pulled Yan Fei into the house, closed the door, and pulled Yan Fei to the bed.

"Sister Yan, what's the matter?" Xi Muhan looked at Yan Fei expectantly.

"It's nothing, just want to talk casually... I'm really sorry just now."

"No." Xi Muhan shook his head. "I listen to Brother Xin."

"Actually... I didn't expect Teacher Shen to say that. I haven't been an editor for a long time. I haven't heard of this way..."

"Don't blame my brother, this is my idea, it may be a little naive."

"Huh... It turned out to be like this. I said it was a bit different from Mr. Shen's approach. It was too rigorous." Yan Fei realized, seeing Xi Muhan's confused face, explaining, "Actually, this approach is a bit risky."

"Ok?"

"Sister, you forgot, cartoonists, including novel writers like you, will face a problem-the waist of a magazine. You think, cartoonists are not even sure when the comics will end, how can you hire an individual editor. Comics The assistant of the family is also temporarily hired, and the reason is also here. If the work is suddenly cut off, the cartoonist cannot pay the assistant's salary, the assistant must have a new job.

"Teacher Shen is in a much better situation than other cartoonists, but he should also consider these."

Yan Fei blinked, and she forgot about the cut.