My Cartoonist Strategy

Yuchuan came to Hongchuan remotely and responded to an old saying.

Not only that, because of the language barrier, there are not even people who ask for directions.

However, Yuchuan Yao was not the kind of "do it first", before he came, he passed Yan Feigou and asked her to pick herself up.

Outside the airport, Yan Fei was quite helpless to see Yuchuan Yao, who was alone and carrying a backpack.

"Why did you come here?"

She is still oscillating for work, and now Yuchuan comes over, in a sense, the time is indeed wrong.

"Tourism. "Slam Dunk" has just ended, so I want to take a break now, so I came to China to relax."

"You can go to other places in the 11th district, can you not?"

Yan Fei stopped three rental cars in a row, and only one black car stopped.

She let Tamagawa go ahead, and then sat in the back row.

"Where do you live?"

"Any hotel will do." Yuchuan Yao's eyes looked through the window of the car, looking at the sides of the street. "Before I left District 11, I went to the bank to change the Chinese currency. Money is not a problem."

Yan Fei asked the driver to find a fairly good hotel, temporarily serving as the residence of Yuchuan Yao.

The taxi drove slowly, and the two continued to talk.

"I came here this time, in addition to rest, there are two things to do."

Is this the key?

Yan Fei muttered.

"The first thing, I want to go to Mr. Shen's studio to see it. He has been to my studio, and I can be considered a salute." Yuchuan Yao said seriously, "In addition, I remember that you came to work with Mr. Shen When I was in the office, I said that my next comic is a evil Dao comic. Now that I have an idea, I want to hear your suggestions and opinions."

"Aren't you responsible for editing?" Yan Fei puzzled.

"Well, Ishizawa is also very good, but I want to hear more voices." Yuchuan Yao looked back at Yan Fei, "I want to prove this time, even if it is not a competitive comic, I can stand firm in "Junior 1eap" ."

Yan Fei rubbed her forehead and accidentally became a translator of Shen Xin and Yuchuan Yao.

Taking out his mobile phone and looking at the arrangements for the past few days, Yan Feicai said to Yuchuan Yao: "Two days today and tomorrow, you have to rest first. The editor in charge of me and Mr. Shen will communicate first to see when Mr. Shen has time. When the time comes , I will contact you again."

Yuchuan Yao nodded cleverly.

"Also, I'm going to find a college student, temporarily be your interpreter, and lead you around Hongchuan for a fee."

Hongchuan is the most prosperous place in China's second element, and there are also good universities. It is not a big problem to find a student who is interested in comics and has good Japanese.

"This is good."

Yuchuan Yao nodded again and again.

Yan Fei cannot always be his translator. If someone can follow him, he will be more convenient.

"Sister Yan, thank you very much."

Yuchuan Yao folded his hands together and looked pious.

Yan Fei's eyes drifted towards the car window, and she was now looking forward to Shen Xin's new work.

If you are the editor-in-chief of Shen Xin, you might be able to see it.

Thinking this way, she had a trace of envy for Wang Wenhong.

...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Wang Wenhong suddenly sneezed two times, frightening the two new assistants standing beside him.

"What's wrong?" Shen Xin looked at Wang Wenhong with surprise.

"No... it may be that I didn't take a rest yesterday."

Wang Wenhong rubbed his nose, and his nose was still itchy. He thought he should have caught a cold while sleeping yesterday.

Leaving the trivia behind, Wang Wenhong wiped his nose and said to a man and a woman beside him: "This is Mr. Shen, the author of "y&#o39;s" and "Chess Soul."

"You... hello..."

One of the girls, her face reddened, was obviously a bit cautious.

Another young man's condition is slightly better than the girl's, but sweat oozes out of the palm of his hand. "Hello, I have seen... I bought a full set of comics from "Soul of Chess".

There is no doubt that Shen Xin is one of China's hottest young cartoonists, and is the envy of many young cartoonists.

When the two saw Shen Xin, they were a little nervous.

Shen Xin nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on the two people.

The two assistants Wang Wenhong found this time were both in their early twenties.

The girl is short, her body is fat, her cheeks are round, her appearance is not too good, but she is very attractive.

According to the information provided by Wang Wenhong, the girl's name is Liu Rui, a student who just graduated from the comics school. Her idea is also very simple, just want a stable job.

According to Wang Wenhong's evaluation, her achievements among the graduates are excellent.The only drawback is that you haven’t used the tablet much and need to learn again.

The boy is tall and thin, with high cheekbones, natural curled head, and cheap wire glasses.

This man's name is Hang Jian, and he has been an assistant for two years.

After resigning from the position of assistant, he drew two months, drew a short comic, and voted for "comicfuture", and this manuscript just fell into the hands of Wang Wenhong.

Evaluate this short comic in one sentence-the story is a mess, but perhaps because of two years as an assistant, the basic skills of the comic are very solid.

Wang Wenhong took Hang Jian's caricature and grinded with him for a long time, persuaded him, and assured him that the treatment was even better than that of ordinary cartoonists.

At first, Hang Jian was not very willing. After all, he was a man who wanted to be a cartoonist, and his assistants could not satisfy him.

As for the treatment, it is even more funny. How could the assistant's income exceed the cartoonist?

Subsequently, Wang Wenhong told him that Shen Xin was an assistant, and he immediately had no doubts.

In his words, even without a high salary, he wanted to be an assistant under Shen Xin for several years.

The experience of the two people is quite special. In order to find the two people, Wang Wenhong spent a lot of time.

"Everyone will work together in the future and be regarded as colleagues. Don't be too cautious. Now the new comics are still being designed. Recently, there are not too many tasks. Have you ever used a pen display?" Shen Xin asked.

Liu Rui and Hang Jian shook their heads.

"Recently, you are familiar with the digital screen, there are related books on the bookshelf there. Gao Hang!" Shen Xin shouted Gao Hang, Gao Hang immediately stood up from the seat, "Gao Hang followed me for five years If you have any questions, you can ask him, including the use of the pen display. You rarely have direct contact with the pen display. After half a month, there will be an assessment. The two will take the time to adapt."

"Yes." The two nodded.

"Gao Hang, take them to know the environment." Shen Xin said to Gao Hang.

"Two, come with me." Gao Hang waved at the two people and led them around the studio.

Taking advantage of this time, Wang Wenhong also called Shen Xin to the side.

"What's the matter?"

"The editor in chief is urging "Fullmetal Alchemist" again." Wang Wenhong explained.

"For the first three words, I have already drawn it."

"That's good, I will submit it to the editor-in-chief tomorrow..." Wang Wenhong rubbed his chin, thinking again and again, or decided to say another thing, "Yan Fei called me just now, and Teacher Yuchuan Yao came to Hongchuan. "

"Ah? When?" Shen Xin looked stunned.

He only met Yuchuan Yao last month, but he did not expect that Yuchuan Yao came to China this month.

"At noon today, she asked me when you have time. Yuchuan Yao wants to see you."

"Uh..." Shen Xin scratched his head, "Look at his time? By the way, brother, please help me mention it to the editor-in-chief. If you read this comic, will you have the opportunity to serialize it in District 11."

"No problem!" Wang Wenhong made an ok gesture, "Leave it to me."

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