My Cartoonist Strategy

The people in the working room looked at the woman behind Wang Wenhong.

She is not too old, looks like she is in her early twenties, which is more in line with the 25-year-old stated in the information, red frame, fair skin, and freckles on her cheeks, but overall, the image belongs to the better category .She carried a pink shoulder bag on her shoulders, her expression shy.

Wang Wenhong pulled the silver suitcase into the studio, and the woman followed.

After meeting with the people in the house, the woman bowed slightly to Shen Xin sitting on the inside and spoke Japanese, and Yan Fei translated it.

"Hello, I am Asai Hui from the 11th district, come to apply for an assistant."

Asai Hui heard Yan Fei's translation, and his eyes lit up, a look of joy in his expression.

If only Wang Wenhong could speak Japanese alone, some words would be very embarrassing to say, but now Yan Fei can also speak Japanese, and her concerns will be reduced a lot.

"Please sit down." Shen Xin pointed to the sofa on one side.

Asai Hui looked at Yan Fei nervously.

"It's okay, we don't have so many rules here."

Yan Fei took Qian Jinghui to sit down, while Shen Xin took advantage of this time to find out the information that Qian Fei translated before.

"Miss Asai, I heard that you worked as an assistant to Mr. Yamagan?"

"Yes."

"Which aspect is responsible?"

"The background is also over the line, and coloring is fine," Asai said truthfully.

Shen Xin glanced at the screen, "Are there any ready-made works?"

"Have."

Asai immediately opened the shoulder bag and handed a document bag to Yan Fei.

Shen Xin took the file bag and pulled out the artwork, but asked in his mouth: "Will you use sai and cs software?

"Yes." Asai Hui thought without thinking.

Shen Xin nodded, and his eyes fell on the sketch.

Asai Hui prepared ten drawings, five black and white, and five color pages.

Shen Xin carefully observed the use of colors, the outline of lines, the sense of space and composition of the picture, and the drawing of the background.

If the single item is taken out, Asai Hui may not be the strongest, but the overall strength is indeed better than others, and the understanding of the lines and the control of the human body structure are also higher.

"Can I ask you two questions?" Shen Xin already knew, closed the manuscript, and looked at Asai Hui.

"You say."

"Why leave District 11? Is the creative environment there better than here?"

"It's nothing. I just feel too depressed. I'm obviously a colleague, but in many cases, there is no intersection in private. I wanted to come out and see."

Hearing Yan Fei's translation, Shen Xin raised his eyebrows, and Asai Hui was here, it is estimated that it would not be much better.

"The second question, I heard that someone from China has invited you to be the lead writer, but it was rejected by you. Why?

Although it would be difficult for Asai Hui to ask so many people, Shen Xin must ask clearly.Otherwise, in case she felt unhappy after being a helper for two days, she returned to District 11 or contacted Shiqun again. Wasn’t he just “bamboo basket fetching water”?

Asai Hui was a little hesitant, but he still said the answer, "I don’t believe in Shiqun... he doesn’t have the ability to open the 11th district market, and I can’t be the lead writer... I’ve talked to Mr. Yamagishi, knowing that he wants to plot, sometimes Drinking several cans of coffee a day is too stressful."

At the end of the day, Asai Hui looked slightly normal.

"I have two drafts in my hand now, one is the upcoming "" and the other is "DN", which one do you want to participate in?

"Everything...does it."

"Well...I know, then participate in the coloring of "DN" temporarily." Shen Xin nodded, then looked at Yan Fei, "you ask Liu Ruoxing, if there is no one else in her house, Let Miss Asai live with her first."

"understood."

"Also, tell Miss Asai that you can start work tomorrow.

Asai Hui heard Shen Xin's decision, first stunned, and then bowed repeatedly, Shen Xin was not very embarrassed, just nodded slightly.

When Yan Fei and Asai Hui left, Wang Wenhong took out the burger, took a bite, and took a sip of ice cola, restoring a lot of spirit.

"No, it's easy for someone to come here, would you invite her to eat a burger?" Shen Xin smiled.

"Isn't it to let her see you soon? Besides, eating alone with other women can't guarantee that Yan Fei will think about other things."

"...Can I say'You think too much'?" Shen Xin teased.

"No!" Wang Wenhong immediately vetoed, and the tone was determined, "She will definitely be jealous."

When Shen Xin saw Wang Wenhong's nervous face, he couldn't bear to ridicule anymore, and moved his eyes to Asai Hui's sketch.

"How is her strength?"

"I can't see the strength of the storyboard, but the painting skills are enough...should have the ability to be the master."

Wang Wenhong pushed the picture frame and scanned the manuscript on the desktop, "Why not let her take charge of ""?

"She came to China for the first time and needed to adapt to the environment. She started to be too stressed and easily aroused her dislike of work. "" serialized in the magazine, the time requirements are very demanding, and the inconvenience in communication may cause unnecessary misunderstanding."

Wang Wenhong nodded, and what Shen Xin said made sense.

"However, is it too long to give her half a year? We have to make money too."

"It's hard to draw behind "". By then, the assistant's arrangement may have to be readjusted. She participated in the drawing of "The Wasteland Hunter", and there is no problem with her experience. If she can solve the language communication, then she cooperates with other assistants. Worth looking forward to."

Shen Xin narrowed her eyes and looked at the assistant's work area through the glass. Yan Fei was introducing Asai Hui to everyone, and other assistants stood up and applauded.

"Right." Shen Xin knocked on the table and looked at Wang Wenhong. "You go to inform the assistants. Tomorrow evening, everyone will hold a welcome meeting for Asai Hui. The restaurant and KTV are pre-ordered. Everyone will have dinner together. There are not many opportunities, and it is necessary to deepen feelings through such activities. Next time, I don’t know when."

"The assistants of other cartoonists have no such treatment." Wang Wenhong smiled bitterly.

There are not many assistants with high compensation, providing accommodation, and paying for dinner at public expense.

Shen Xin stretched, "They are them, I am me."

Wang Wenhong, holding a straw, once again aimed at Asai Hui's drawing, whether it was a color page or a black and white page, which made people feel uncomfortable.

If it can really stay, the efficiency of the studio will definitely be improved.

Thinking of this, Wang Wenhong also looked forward to future cooperation.

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