My Cartoonist Strategy

"you?"

Qiu Qian's face was stunned, looking at the pride of Fan Yinmo, his mind buzzing.

"Why not?" Fan Yinmo asked rhetorically.

Qiu Qian wanted to say "not like", but these two words seemed to be stuck in her throat and could not be said at all.

Just kidding, can he draw a comic like "The Doomsday Rescue"?

Qiu Qian expressed doubts.

Fan Yinmo sneered, pulled out his ID from his pocket, hung it on his neck, and strode forward.

Seeing Fan Yinmo's figure going away, Qiu Qian immediately took out his mobile phone and opened the app of Dumanwang.

She is familiar with Doomsday Rescue. After all, this comic is her main competitor.With her understanding of Fan Yinmo, he couldn't paint at all.

When the picture of "The Doomsday Rescue" appeared, she glanced at the comic style and confirmed her guess again. "The Doomsday Rescue" did not have any style of Fan Yinmo.

So where does this comic come from?

Qiu Qian's forehead was sweating coldly, biting her thumb tightly, and her mind was messed up.

In the middle of the stage, Shen Xin secretly glanced at the trophy with two golden brushes.

The height of the trophy is about 10cm, a G pen stands upside down on the pen holder, and the outside is a layer of gold.

This trophy is definitely not pure gold, otherwise, a 3 million bonus plus a pure gold trophy... How many nets are losing money.

"Come." Su Han reminded Shen Xin in a small voice.

Shen Xin withdrew his eyes and looked forward, but saw a young man walking towards him.

Seeing this person, Shen Xin's first thought was, so young.

Depending on age, it would be around 20 years old.

When did Huaxia have such a young cartoonist?

Fortunately, this man can see his appearance without a mask.

Masker is not only young, but also very handsome, especially the smile on his face, there is a sense of self-confidence, it is easy to make people feel good about it.

"Masker?" Shen Xin asked softly.

Fan Yinmo raised the author's sign hanging on his chest, which read "masker".

"Congratulations, you won the Golden Paintbrush Award." Shen Xin took the trophy from Miss Etiquette and handed it to Fan Yinmo.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen." Fan Yinmo took the trophy with both hands, and took the microphone from the etiquette, and turned to face the audience. "Thanks to Doman. I was awarded such a grand prize, which is also for me, and "The Doomsday Rescue" ”Recognition. At the same time, I also thank Teacher Shen and Teacher Su for awarding me personally.

"What should I say? I was very excited when I saw Teacher Shen. I remember that when Teacher Shen first received the award, I was only 19 years old. I was only 20 years old this year. By next year, when I graduate from university, I can have more I have spent more time in the comics, and at the same time, I hope I can walk to the top of the cartoonist like Mr. Shen..."

Xi Muhan sat in front of the TV, wide-eyed, and looked at the computer screen.

When Shen Xin came to power, her heart followed Shen Xin.

Shen Xin is handsome and ugly, without affecting her attitude towards Shen Xin.

When the two met for the first time, she began to pay attention to Shen Xin. At that time, she only had a good impression, but then a tragedy occurred, and her relationship with Shen Xin instantly fell to the freezing point.

It wasn't until Shen Xin began to contribute to "NewWorld" that her relationship with Shen Xin returned to normal, she cared for each other, and the relationship gradually became closer. Her whole heart was tied to Shen Xin.

Today's Shen Xin is more handsome than before.

But soon the camera turned and the winner masker appeared on the screen. Although he was also very handsome, she wanted to see Shen Xin even more.

Then, after the masker introduced himself, he made another speech, and quickly screened the screen.

"It's only 20 years old? Is it too young?"

"At the age of 20, I won the 3 million grand prize, which is a bit scary."

"Although Mr. Shen won the newcomer award, he was younger than the masker,

"Shouldn't it be another evil cartoonist?"

"Now it can only be said that it is Puyu. Teacher Shen has also been tempered by three to four comics to achieve such a result. It is estimated that the masker must also have the precipitation of three comics."

"It depends on the length. It may be a comic."

Xi Muhan bulged his cheeks and looked at these messages. There was an indescribable depression in his heart.

Masker's speech seems to be expressing his own experience, but he can't leave Shen Xin for almost every sentence in order to give other people an illusion that he is the next Shen Xin.

This made Xi Muhan bore him.

Even if the masker is indeed very young, it is indeed very powerful, but not everyone can become Shen Xin.

"Mr. Shen does not seem nervous at all." Lu Ning was worried. "But, any industry is the same. The people who stand at the top of the industry are never defeated by competitors, but surpassed by new forces."

"My brother is also very young." Xi Muhan said dissatisfied.

"Xiaohan, don't think about it, I just feel it. This person called masker is a little disturbing." Lu Ning said his inner thoughts.

"Have you ever seen "The Doomsday Rescue"?" Yan Fei looked solemn.

"No. Who has the energy to read the comics from the external station? We are already exhausted to deal with "Ding Shi" alone. Not everyone has the strength of Teacher Shen." Lu Ning shook his head.

Yan Fei nodded slightly, frowning.

Immediately afterwards, Su Han announced another piece of explosive news. "The Doomsday Rescue" decided to produce animation, and it was produced by Longyao, one of the domestic animation companies.

"Make a big profit. In addition to the 3 million bonus, comics will also be made into animations."

"It is estimated that as soon as the second half of next year."

"It's cool! The comics of Doomsday Rescue are very beautiful and make people look forward to the quality of the animation."

"It would be nice if it was a company like orochi."

"How is it possible? Orochi is not good please."

"I saw Zhuang Si Yuno, that is the supervision of "Steel"."

"Impossible! What is he doing here?"

"It may have been wrong. The camera just flicked a moment ago, and I think there is something similar..."

...

Fan Yinmo returned to his seat with a smug look, glanced at Qiu Qian next to her, and when she saw her face a little ugly, she asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah?" Qiu Qian recovered, and a layer of sweat had already oozed from his forehead. Looking at Fan Yinmo, who was smiling all over, he didn't know what to say.

"My manga is about to be animated, are you not happy?"

"Happy..." Qiu Qian still decided to temporarily bury her doubts in her heart, and temporarily thought of an excuse, "I just, just called from my hometown, the dog at home is dead, I am a little sad."

"It’s just one dog, 1 million. Even withholding taxes, it’s enough for you to buy a few good dogs. The domestic dogs at home... die if they die."

"..."

Qiu Qian didn't answer, just pulled the skirt tightly.