My Cartoonist Strategy

I ate this meal for more than two hours.

The assistants went back one after another, and Su Han gave Shen Xin five movie tickets for "dn" before leaving.

The release date is November 15th, and the ticket given by Su Han is also 15th.

At the premiere in Yanjing, Shen Xin didn't pass by anymore. He didn't like high-exposure venues.

He just wanted to be low-key.

After eating, Jixin Xuan also mentioned to Shen Xin about her resignation. "Shen Jiang" still has some finishing work, and the company also has to hand over with others. Therefore, during the year, Jixin Xuan did not Way to leave Zhenyu Technology.

Therefore, the establishment of the studio by oneself can only be pushed back.

After sending off Jixin Xuan, Shen Xin and his party had only five people left, and Wang Wenhong walked to the parking lot on foot.

"Sister Yan, let Brother Wang send you back, or..." Shen Xin asked Yan Fei.

"I……"

"Sister Yan is going to discuss "Ding Shi" with us!" Xi Muhan interjected, "And what's going on with the magazine now, Sister Yan also talk about it."

Shen Xin's eyes moved to Yan Fei.

During the rest period in the future, he will not draw comics anymore, and what kind of actions "icfuture" will have in the future, he does not care too much.But Xi Muhan is more concerned, she may also want to consider the next comic, so she must know the direction of the future comics.

"Sister Yan...I don't know if there is time?" Shen Xin asked Yan Fei with some hesitation.

"Yes? Besides, there is also a room for rest in the studio... It's so late that Sister Yan is not safe to go back alone." Xi Muhan grabbed Yan Fei's hand.

"I also have a room there, or live in my place." Lu Ning also said.

At this time, the pressure on her shoulders was also very heavy. Xi Muhan had reached the limit of na. If there was still improvement, she could only start from the aspects of mirroring and painting.

In addition to external pressure, Lu Ning also put a lot of pressure on herself.

Yan Fei nodded, "Got it, what's the matter, we said in Mr. Shen's studio, Mr. Shen, won't it bother you?"

"I should be the most relaxed one of us now?" Shen Xin laughed. "Go, if you don't drink enough, let Brother Wang buy a few more bottles of wine."

"Don't... I have to go to work tomorrow, and I'm dizzy when I drink again." Yan Fei quickly waved his hand, then sighed. "Where am I as free as you? When I get up, I still have to punch a card?"

"Don't want to edit, don't do it." Shen Xin said casually.

"Who pays without editing?" Yan Fei didn't get angry.

"Sister Yan does not lack work? If you don't have a comic, come to me? The salary must be higher than "icfuture."

"One Wang Wenhong is not enough?"

"He is responsible for outside affairs. Sometimes, he is busy and has no time to watch na. Besides, Xiaohan and Lu Ning also need someone to instruct if they want to create comics. As long as you come over, you can't be idle."

Shen Xin's remarks are not just words.

In the future, Xiaohan may continue to create na, many people need to watch, and he may not have time.

In addition, there are some very good comics, because there is no end. If you choose these comics, you will definitely need the original plot. One more person can discuss it, and you can also adjust the plot and avoid the loopholes.

In addition, his next comic will not necessarily be serialized on "icfuture", or even if it is serialized on "icfuture", he may also cooperate with other platforms at the same time.

If Yan Fei is willing to help, his pressure can be greatly reduced.

Yan Fei's mouth opened slightly, and she had time to speak in the future, and she heard Shen Xin say: "In the future... "icfuture" may not be the only platform I choose, so I want to have my own editor."

"As long as you still serialize on "icfuture", we still have the opportunity to cooperate, right?" Yan Fei took a deep breath and looked back at Shen Xin.

"wrong.

After listening to this, Yan Fei looked tight, and looked at Shen Xin inexplicably, and was surprised: "How is it possible? Are you serious?"

"Of course it's serious." Shen Xin Yaoya smiled, "Now the pace is so fast, everyone is working hard. Why can't I do something I like? I'm also very clear, I really want to create a studio. Unlike Studios like cartoonists and assistants, but remove the excess and focus on the work itself."

Yan Fei took a deep breath, "Can I... think about it?"

"Of course, you have at least one year to consider." Shen Xin said with a smile, "A year later, if I serialized in "icfuture", please make a decision."

"That line. Half a year later? In half a year, I will give you an answer." Yan Fei replied.

In half a year, "Ding Shi" will also end, she will also take a break, then consider this matter.

But Shen Xin's suggestion also moved her heart.

As long as she agrees.

For a long time in the future, she can still be responsible for Shen Xin's work.By then, she can also put more energy on one or two comics.

If she has something to go out, Wang Wenhong can also push it up.

Of course, although this job will not be busier than it is now, the pressure may not be small, but Yan Fei is also more interested in this challenge.

Now, she still has "Ding Shi" in her hand, which can only push the matter back.

"Teacher, can I also join your studio?" Lu Ning said with interest.

"you can not."

Shen Xin's words were clean and clear, without any hesitation.

"Why?" Lu Ning looked puzzled.

"Ms. Lu, you are already a teacher. You don't need to join anyone's studio, you can have a good chance." Shen Xin gave reasons.

He didn't want to involve other cartoonists, because there would be many unexpected things, neither for him nor for that cartoonist, it was not necessarily a good thing.

What's more, the reason why he wanted to be a studio was to improve the creative efficiency, and it was difficult to take care of others.

Lu Ning looked depressed, aiming at Xi Muhan, and Xiao Han shook his head.

The decision made by Shen Xin must have his reason, Xi Muhan will not intervene.

Wang Wenhong parked the car at the door of the meal, and when Shen Xin and his party got in the car, he drove back to the studio.

Several people came to the second floor of the studio, and the wine was almost awake, but Xi Muhan still poured a glass of apple cider vinegar for everyone.

"I said, Yan Fei, your magazine has been selling well in recent times. They basically hover between 3.6 million and 3.7 million."

"Ms. Lu and Xiaohan are awesome, and Ms. Ye is also good. Ms. Shi Yan's "Alien Restaurant" can also be held on stage, and can have 3.7 million sales, right?"

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