1983 Past Life Manga King

There are definitely a lot of kids out there.

When I was living, it was difficult to see children playing in such a heap outside of school hours.

There is no internet and no smartphone, so it would be more fun to play outside.

No, it seems that there are many children in the first place, but I see familiar people from afar.

“…?”

When I stopped walking and looked closely, it was Park Sang-sik and my sister.

The two are walking and talking, and Park Sang-sik is smiling like a fool about what makes him so happy.

But then, Park Sang-sik’s eyes met.

I smiled and waved my hand.

“Howdy!”

At that moment, Park Sang-sik is shocked.

He was quite upset and didn’t know what to do.

At that time, my sister also found me and smiled and waved my hand.

Looking at his relaxed expression, it doesn’t seem like much progress has been made.

That stupid man has had so much time, what he’s been up to.

If my sister goes to college, it will be even more difficult.

ugh, what can I do Everything is mine.

As I approach the two of them with a kick on my tongue, Park Sang-sik’s face is shriveled and he doesn’t know what to do.

“What are you doing outside?”

“Uh. I live in the supermarket. But how come the two of you are coming together?”

I said while glancing at Park Sang-sik with my crayfish eyes open.

“Well, we met by chance on the bus.”

“On the bus?”

At those words, Park Sang-sik remembered something, changed his expression and said to me.

“Ah, Mr. Jeon Sang-gil was in a car accident this morning. So, I’m on my way back to the hospital now.”

I was startled by that statement.

“Why are you telling me that now? Come with me.”

“I got a call home in the morning and I was distracted. First, the hospital tried to contact me, but I rushed to the hospital, and it didn’t seem like he was seriously injured. He was just as usual as usual.”

He breathed a sigh of relief at those words.

“I’m glad, though. You weren’t seriously hurt.”

“Well, yes, but there’s a problem.”

“Is that a problem?”

“You seem to have sprained your right hand a bit. It’s a situation that needs treatment first.”

“Ah. Then…?”

“That’s right. You won’t be able to work on a manuscript for a while.”

The older sister, who heard the story, said that she would go first, bowed her neck to Park Sang-sik and walked towards the house.

But even in the midst of this, as I was staring blankly at the back of her older sister, I tapped Park Sang-sik and said,

“What are you so obsessed with?”

“My, what am I?”

“Okay, do what you said before.”

“Uh, yes. But how far…”

“Hey, take a look. Teacher’s studio.”

“Oh, that’s right. Teacher’s studio, but I’m going to help you with some work until you get rid of the teacher’s Gibbs. You and I will go to the studio from time to time for the serialization manuscript, so you don’t have to worry about that.”

“How’s the studio over there? Are you busy because of the teacher?”

“There’s no choice but to do it. Because there’s a job that the teacher used to do. Yang-goo has to take care of everything.

She was startled by that.

I don’t know if it’s a storyline, but if it’s a drawing, it wouldn’t be easy.

“Huh? Does your brother draw?”

“Why is this? I’ve been drawing cartoons before. It’s because my skills aren’t good enough, but it’s not that I’m not good at it. I’ve been studying while watching Seon-hee in our studio recently, so I’ve improved a bit. , wanna see?”

Saying that, he opened his bag, took out Noto and showed it to me.

What is drawn in the notebook is not a simple illustration drawn with a pencil.

It is clear that the drawing was made based on the storyline created by dividing the cells.

Although the quality is not enough, it is enough to cover the script and manga to some extent.

“It’s fine.”

“Really?”

“Yongkee, have you developed your skills in the meantime? Do you plan on going out as a cartoonist in the future?”

“Well, it’s hard to say anything right now because I’m in the learning stage, but I want to see it again.”

“I guess he didn’t intend to give up drawing and become a story writer.”

“Well, I didn’t give up because I wanted to.”

right.

If I too had a talent for drawing, I wouldn’t just be a fanatic.

Well, since I came to this age, it wasn’t bad as a result,

“Then, are you going from tomorrow?”

“Uh. I’ll go there in the morning and of course come to our studio in the afternoon. Maybe for a month or so.”

“Then can I help you sometimes?”

“Are you okay? You’re busy.”

You look busy, seeing that he doesn’t refuse.

“I’m busy, I just need to write a story anywhere.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Does it just come out that the story is just imagining it?

Anyway, you’re awesome. I’m really tired even thinking about a story.”

that’s funny to me too

How many mental corrections have you received in coming to this age?

Come to think of it, I don’t remember putting much effort into the story.

Was the main body guy’s head good?

But after I returned to the studio, I told Seon-hee about this, and I said I would go too.

“Huh? What are you doing?”

“I want to help too.”

“Still… it’s only you.”

“Can’t I help?”

“No, you would be very helpful. But I’m afraid it’s hard because of school.”

“I’ll help you little by little when you go.”

In fact, my drawing ability is now so good that I can finish drawing two works a week in one day if I set my mind to it. Of course, there is also a monthly magazine, Dark Princess, but that doesn’t make any difference.

Also, Jeon Sang-gil Hwasil and Seon-hee School are close.

“Well, if you can afford it.”

the next afternoon,

I went to Jeon Sang-gil’s studio.

Seon-hee decided to come right after school.

As I entered the studio, a man who seemed to be a student looked at me and asked.

“What brings you here?”

“Ah, welcome.”

When Park Sang-sik looked at me and said, Choo Yang-gu, who was working, recognized me and greeted me.

“welcome.”

“Good morning.”

So, the man who was looking at him went back to his seat.

Looking around the studio, except for a few people, most of them are faces they’ve never seen before.

The interior decoration is the same, but the atmosphere seems a little less friendly than before, probably because people have changed.

In the meantime, many of my students quit the studio while working on a flat-footed striker.

Although the flat-footed striker is a popular cartoon, the overall quality is rather high, so there seems to have been a lot of dissatisfaction among students.

Also, since it is a way of receiving money through the page, there were many cases of quitting because it was not enough money.

Even if I paid more money, it was definitely not as fast as other studios, so it was not a big deal. So, the number of newcomers is gradually increasing, and in recent years, the quality of the paintings has also dropped a lot.

Still, there is still some character income from the flat-footed striker, so it seems that there is no problem in operating the studio, but it will not be possible to continue operating in this way.

“Sit here. Would you like something to drink?”

“I feel very familiar with the studio here somehow.”

“Hey, it’s not as common as our studio, but you come here often. That’s why I have my desk like this.”

Now that I’m writing the story of ‘Living by the Gang’ in the studio of Jeon Sang-gil, is it natural?

I heard that it was originally made in three volumes, but the response was good, so 7 volumes were increased and 10 volumes were being produced.

From what I’ve already read, the contents that should have originally come out in the Gomtangi series were contained in Living with Cans.

In the end, it seems that the story he created will eventually come out in the world in one way or another.

“Would you like to see a continuity?”

“uh.”

“here.”

When I checked the continuation notes that Park Sang-sik offered, it felt good.

In fact, since speed is vital for script-based comics, a large amount of content has to be drawn in a short period of time. As a result, it was unavoidable that the continuity was weak.

Of course, it’s a flat-footed striker I’ve worked with before, so I was able to shorten the time because I was in charge of the story, so I made a good level of continuity.

However, it is true that it is not easy to make a story and a continuity alone.

However, considering that it is a story that I have been doing alone, the quality is good. No, I feel better than when I was with me.

Of course, there are many flaws in the story, but

“How are you? Is it a little clumsy?”

“Still, it’s a lot better than before. I wouldn’t have had much time.”

“Haha, it feels good to hear you say that. Well, it’s true that you suffered a lot.”

“But, the readers are cool.”

“It’s unacceptable nonsense.”

“is it?”

“It’s okay though. If you have any opinions, please tell me.”

“If you say so.”

We went straight to the discussion of the story.

just word of mouth

There’s only one thing I can do to help.

So, while the story about the story started and Park Sang-sik was taking notes, he heard a knock on the studio door and the door opened immediately.

This time, the man who approached me when I came in comes out the door.

“Huh? Who are you here to see?”

Then, Chu Yang-gu spoke to the man.

“Hey, you look young, but you’re a cartoonist teacher.

Be polite.”

“Yeah?”

The door opened and it was Seon-hee who came in.

max level helper (2)

“Oh, sorry.”

The man who had spoken to Seon-hee hesitated and returned to his seat.

“Have you finished school already?”

Seonhee nodded at my words.

Hearing those words, the students around them murmured.

“You look like a student. But a teacher?”

“Yeah. It looks like a middle school student, at least a freshman in high school. Are you really a cartoonist?”

“Mr. Yang-goo says so. He is respectful to Mr. Yang-gu’s cartoonist.”

“Wow, that’s great by the way. To be a cartoonist at that age.”

“Well, luckily, a short story must have been published in a place like Treasure Castle or Shoulder Dongmun.”

“Still, great is great.”

“That’s it, but… Still…”

“Hey, shh.”

When I look back at them, I avoid my gaze and concentrate on my work.

I’ll do it in moderation, but talking like that in front of people is really annoying.

Whether you can hear it or not

He looked at the people for a moment and then turned his gaze to Seon-hee.

“Are you feeling okay today?”

“Huh.”

“Don’t overdo it, okay?”

“Huh.”

Seonhee nodded her head and went straight to Chuyanggu.

Then, he immediately brings out the continuity, the setting sketch for the drawing sample, and the 8-fold paper with the paper and square borders on it. Then, Seon-hee immediately informs him of an empty seat where he can sit and work.

“He’s a kid who works at night, so you can work there.”

After hearing Chu Yang-gu’s explanation, Seon-hee sat down right away. Then he pulled out a few pencils from his bag. The pencil I use all the time fits in my hand, so I always carry it with me. After sharpening it with a Japanese pencil sharpener, first memorize the sample setting book by eye.

After a while, I looked at some of the manuscripts for the serialization, looked at the drawing style, and started drawing again in the practice book.

However, he tilted his head a few times to see if he didn’t like something, and this time he approached Chuyang-gu’s seat.

People glance at Seon-hee like that when they look at the figure Chu Yang-gu draws with a blatant gaze.

However, when Chu Yang-gu is focused on drawing without saying much, no one talks about it.

Just in the middle, ‘Isn’t that rude?’ A muffled sound of dissatisfaction slowly reached my ears.

Well, from their point of view, it is impossible to do that, but despite the gaze of those around her, Seon-hee just stares blankly at Chu Yang-gu’s painting without any change in expression.

Perhaps in the eyes of other people, it would seem that he was just surprised by Chu Yang-gu’s drawing ability.

Nevertheless, after looking at Chu Yang-gu’s paintings without saying anything for a while, he immediately turned and returned to his seat.