My Cartoonist Strategy

With the development of science and technology, especially digital screens are beginning to be accepted by more and more cartoonists, the difficulty and cost of coloring are also rapidly decreasing.

Therefore, the future of domestic comics will still change, and will even divert some readers.

But Shen Xin didn't seem to be in a hurry, and still turned "Leap of Youth" intentionally or unintentionally.

"I said, don't be nervous, even if some readers are willing to accept Caiman, it doesn't necessarily mean that the market is black and white." Shen Xin picked up "Young Leap" and turned a few pages, all of which were black and white, " The market in District 11 is much more prosperous than that of Huaxia, and the entire system is more complete. The average level of cartoonists is higher, and the talent reserve is also more abundant than that of China. Why do you say that there is not a lot of color in the comic market in District 11? According to common sense, they who use the pen display first should have this condition?"

"It is."

After Shen Xin reminded, Yan Fei and Wang Wenhong also noticed this phenomenon.

"So, although we have to stay in District 11 for a week or two, but we can’t always play. Brother Wang, you go to Akihabara and buy two issues of famous magazines in District 11 to see if these magazines Affected. Sister Yan, you can check the forum in the 11th district online to see how readers understand this matter. We will talk about it later."

Yan Fei and Wang Wenhong glanced at each other, and they also had a spirit.

Now, they also guessed Shen Xin's idea. Instead of opening the book hurriedly, it is better to look at the direction of Huaxia's comic market, and then decide how to operate.

As the saying goes, a sharpener does not cut woodworkers by mistake. A comic is serialized, ranging from one or two years to as long as one or two decades. Once you write your writing, if you want to adjust it, it will be cumbersome.

Shen Xin looked at the menu and selected breakfast. Xi Muhan hurried over and placed the phone in front of Shen Xin.

"Brother Xin, your phone."

"Oh, I just forgot to take it. Thank you." Shen Xin took the phone and was about to put it in his pocket, but heard Xi Muhan say, "Just now, you left first, and someone called me, and I answered it. "

"Who?"

"Yuchuan Yao." Xi Muhan looked at Shen Xin.

"You... can speak Japanese?" Shen Xin wondered.

"Not very good." Xi Muhan shook his head. "But he speaks Chinese, so there is no problem with communication."

Can Yuchuan Yao also speak Chinese?

Shen Xin really didn't know about it.

"What did he say?"

"No question. He came to you. I asked too clearly, not very appropriate." Xi Muhan shook his head.

After all, it wasn’t for her, and she didn’t need to know too much.

Shen Xin nodded.

The cartoonist in District 11 doesn't know much. The only person who has spoken is only Yuyao Yuchuan.

However, when Yuchuan Yao found him, Shen Xin was not surprised.

After entering the 11th district, he did not deliberately hide his information. If anyone pays attention, he should be able to perceive his movements on his Weibo.

Shen Xin asked Xi Muhan to order for him, but he picked up the phone and came to the corridor.

As soon as the phone was dialed, Shen Xin heard a man's voice on the phone.

"Is it Mr. Shen?"

"Yes, it's me."

Yuchuan Yao’s emphasis is strange, but Shen Xin also understands that it is difficult for people in District 11 to learn Chinese language without an accent.

"Huh, when did Teacher Shen come to Hongchuan?"

"Probably two days ago? Just returned from Europe."

"Teacher Shen has been resting for a long time, and I have serialized it for a long time."

"I just saw your manga, which is very good." Shen Xin said heartily.

Tamagawa Haruka's comic "The Strongest Pitcher" is ranked in the top five in "Leaf Leap". That is to say, this comic is in the 11th district and belongs to the best-selling comic. It is also the pillar of the current "Leopard Leap".

"Not yet. The magazine wants me to fill the gap after "The Wasteland Hunter", but from the current point of view, it can't be done at all. By the way, Teacher Shen, I don't know if you have time, everyone come out for a cup of coffee? "

"As long as you have time,

The two agreed to meet at a coffee shop in Akihabara, and then Shen Xin hung up.

"Xiaohan, wait a moment, you will accompany me to go out... otherwise, Sister Yan, will you come too? I'll see Tamagawa Haruka later."

Yan Fei was once the editor in charge of Tamagawa Haruka, and the relationship between the two was also very good.

The time of the cartoonist is also very precious. This time, it is a rare opportunity to meet with Yuchuan from afar.

"If you don't disturb you, thank you very much." Yan Fei saw Shen Xin's invitation and accepted with pleasure.

Wang Wenhong held his breath and felt helpless.

However, there is no way to do this. He really has nothing to do with Yuchuan Yao, and he can only go to the bookstore nearby to buy the hot 11-book in District 11.

...

After having breakfast, Shen Xin and the three said goodbye to Wang Wenhong, found a taxi, and gave the address of the coffee shop that Yuchuan Yao gave to the driver.

The name of this coffee shop is "Guesthouse" and it is a maid cafe.

Located in Akihabara, such a cafe is very common. There are also cafes featuring cat cats and cats nearby. Such cafes are even more dazzling.

They just saw it, "Guesthouse" is just right.

When the three came to the cafe, Yuchuan Yao was already present.

I haven’t seen it in a few years. Tamagawa Haruka is more mature than before and wears glasses.

Seeing Shen Xin and Yan Fei, Yuchuan Yao was happy, stood up quickly, hugged with Shen Xin, and shook hands with Yan Fei.

"When you come to Tokyo, you don't say a word." Tamagawa Yao smiled.

"No, don't you know?"

Shen Xin and Xi Muhan sat in a row, while Yan Fei sat on the other side.

"Teacher Yuchuan, your Chinese language is pretty good."

"Fortunately, only spoken English is okay. Some words only know the pronunciation, but they can't write it." Yuchuan Yao scratched his head. "That's right, people who practice spoken language with me, you should know."

"Really?" Shen Xin was a little confused. It seemed that people he knew in District 11 didn't know how to speak Chinese.

Yuchuan Yao called the waiter and ordered a cup of coffee for everyone.

"Fan Yinmo..."

Seeing Shen Xin still can't remember it, Yuchuan Yao further explained: "It's the masker, it seems that he has won a comic book award from Huaxia, and you are the guest of honor."

Hearing Yuchuan Yao said this, Shen Xin also remembered, "You said it was him... I really don't know this. It turns out he is in District 11."

Yuchuan Yao nodded. He wanted Shen Xin to pay attention to Fan Yinmo, but he thought that the two should not have too much intersection, so he couldn't bear to say anything.

The waiter brought three cups of coffee and placed them in front of the three people.

"Speaking of masker, I suddenly remembered something and wanted to ask you something." Shen Xin looked up and remembered the topic discussed at the time.

"What?" Yuchuan Yao was stunned.

Do Shen Xin and Fan Yinmo have a deep friendship?

Yuchuan Yao was suspicious.

"At the beginning, when I was watching Doomsday Rescue, I had a feeling that the quality in front was not bad, but the quality behind was worse. So, at the time I had an inference that someone modified the front, but I always thought not Out, can anyone give advice to Fan Yinmo, after all, the quality of this comic is declining, it is still very obvious. After hearing you and him know, I suddenly had an idea, that the person who modified the front of Doomsday Rescue, wouldn’t Is it you?"

Yan Fei and Xi Muhan also remembered this matter. At that time, they still doubted Shen Xin's statement.

Now that I heard that Yuchuan Yao knew Fan Yinmo and had the strength to think of Yuchuan Yao, I have to say that there is indeed such a possibility.

"what?"

Yuchuan Yao opened his mouth slightly and looked at Shen Xin incredulously, "Mr. Shen, can you guess this kind of thing?"

"I'll just say it casually." Shen Xin rubbed his hands over the teacup. "But looking at what you mean, I don't seem to be wrong."

"Yes." Yuchuan Yao took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the coffee cup in front of him, "I helped him look at the first two or twenty words, but after making sure that his level did not improve, I didn't talk anymore. He is in touch. After all, I have to prepare a new comic and will not allow me to do extra things in time."

"So this is ah."

Shen Xin finally knew the reason why the quality of "The Doomsday Rescue" fell.

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