1983 Past Life Manga King

Jeon Sang-gil put a cigarette in his mouth and made a sad expression.

“I’m sorry. Are you going to take Pasiencia completely now?”

“Yeah. Because I also got a background man and did it. Thank you for all your help.”

“What. Rather, I should say that Thanks to you, it was also helpful for the operation of the studio. And I’m still drawing a flat-footed striker. Oh well, this manuscript

Ryo.”

Saying so, he held out two thick envelopes as usual.

It’s mine and Park Sang-sik’s.

“thank you.”

“By the way, common sense seems to be busy these days.”

“Ah yes. I’m working on a new story these days.”

“New one? Solo work?”

“Yeah. Sometimes I help, but the basic story is what common sense hyung made up.”

“okay? I wonder Were you the original author of Kang Hyung-seok’s Gomtang series before?”

“Yeah. Anyway, this newly prepared story made that gomtang series different again. I have a story that I couldn’t finish then. water

Although the name and contents of Ron’s character are completely different.”

“I also enjoyed the Gomtangi series. But who do you plan to work with?”

“I do not know. He said that once the story was completed to some extent, he was going to look for it.”

At that, Jeon Sang-gil nodded his head.

“okay. First of all, let’s finish the story. Oh, I forgot, wait a minute.”

Having said that, he got up from the sofa and went to his seat. Then he came with a plastic bag and a paper box that were on the desk. and then give it to me

The quality of the existing background was just mediocre thanks to outsourcing work.

To be honest, it was an atmosphere that accepted the lack of background to some extent because the realistic story and character pen touch unique to sports were all covered.

But this time the background was completely different.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

It was a bit disappointing in detail, but on the contrary, it was a picture that could be said to be great enough in terms of completeness.

It’s hard to call it a pen…

Upon closer examination of the manuscript, I was pleasantly surprised.

“this? Maybe a brush?”

Then it was truly a revolution.

Did you paint the background with a brush?

Of course, this method is not entirely without it, but it is still the first time in a sports cartoon.

He is so skillful with brushes that he is skilled enough to draw the background.

Unable to contain my curiosity, I immediately called Korea.

“Hello. Akagi. This teacher, please.”

After a while.

“Teacher. Good morning.”

– Yeah. Good morning. Mr. Akagi.

“This is the background of the Fasiencia you sent me this time…….”

Then, Yoon-hwan Lee asks.

– Are you okay?

“Yeah? Ah yes. Quite. You drew this with a brush, right?”

– Yeah. Yes. So, I also changed the character pens.

“Oh, I see. So even with this kind of background, there is no sense of incongruity.”

It was a pen line that could only be called amazing.

Even with a background like this, a character never dies.

– I tried to apply it to Fasiencia slowly, but it suited me better than I thought, so I put it in the manuscript right away.

A radical change in methods.

Nevertheless, there is never a big difference compared to the previous cartoons.

Rather, I feel like I suddenly found more stability.

“Haha, by the way, if Teacher Kido sees this, he will burn it again. I heard that the fishermen are having a lot of trouble.”

– Yeah?

Just then, Kido and his manager Tegoshi enter the editorial department.

However, as Kido comes in, he sees Jiro holding a manuscript in one hand with a phone in his hand.

As Kido hurriedly approached, Jiro was startled.

“Oh, that. Is it Fasiencia?”

“Ah! I have to hang up the phone. Kido-sensei saw this manuscript.”

– Yeah? what is that…

“I’ll call you back.”

He spoke quickly and hung up the phone.

Then he tried to put the manuscript back into the envelope, but Kido was already there. and his eyes are wide open

Jiro put his hand on his forehead and sighed deeply.

“late.”

“Oh my! again! Are you leveling up again?!”

“Stand, sir!”

Also, the editorial department was getting noisy.

End

“Ganjjajang as usual?”

Seonhee nodded her head at her aunt’s question.

“Yeah.”

“wait a minute.”

“Yeah.”

The hostess, who had put a glass of water in front of Seon-hee, smiled brightly and entered the kitchen.

Then a small noise comes from the kitchen.

“Honey, one soy sauce. A regular girl from a Japanese house.”

“Oh, yes. I’d like to add a lot of meat in particular to make it delicious.”

“Ok. I also liked meat. Put it in.”

“okay okay.”

This is a Chinese restaurant where groups often eat together in a Japanese-style room. However, Seon-hee often came to this place after finishing her drawing and ordered Ganjjajang by herself.

The ganjjajang that I ate when I first moved to this Japanese room was so delicious that I said, “I want to eat it often.” After muttering, her older brother Yunhwan Lee said, “Well, if you finish drawing one

You can stand and eat.” Because of that, he came to me more than twice a week.

Thanks to this, the restaurant couple got to know Seon-hee well.

And at the first meal, Seon-hee ordered a regular meal and emptied all the dishes, and after seeing him return with a sad expression on his face, he deliberately priced it out at the same price.

They were giving more than the amount.

While the ganjajang was being prepared, Seonhee took out the practice book she brought and started drawing something.

The practice area is full of pictures I drew recently.

Most of it was the terrain of Limbo, the backdrop for the newly created Dark Princess.

Limbo, on the borderline between life and death, is a form of terrain that does not exist in the world.

However, even though the background was still being conceived, the desired picture did not come out.

In the meantime, her older brother Yoon-hwan Lee gave me a booklet with many photos, but she kept getting frustrated because it felt so far from the world of Limbo in the story.

there was

Of course, Yunhwan Lee was always saying, “This is enough.” But she was different.

The world of Limborah was not a world that could be created simply by using a desolate foreign terrain.

I haven’t been serializing it yet, but it’s a work I really want to do, so no matter what happens, the background for the central world of the story must be completed.

When Seon-hee was in trouble with a lot of force on her forehead, she heard her aunt’s voice.