1983 Past Life Manga King

And then I hold the pencil in this direction and that way a few times.

It seems that the new place is still a bit uncomfortable.

However, soon after, I started to draw again, as if I had adapted to it again.

Then, Yang-gu Chu, who had been concentrating on drawing for a while, stopped the work. And he walked towards Seon-hee.

Then, this time, he looks down at Seon-hee’s drawing for a moment. Then he points out a few scenes, and he corrects them slightly.

Then, Seon-hee takes a closer look at the mistakes and starts drawing again, nodding her head.

After watching Seon-hee’s work for a few minutes, Chu Yang-gu immediately returned to his seat.

Those who saw it muttered again.

“Huh? Is that the end?”

“Mr. Yanggu. How is your condition today? Normally, you would be nagging me a lot.”

“Isn’t that because he’s a cartoonist, or was he young?”

“Are you someone who will consider Yanggu as young? Women and men don’t work for that person. If three people come in, two will leave? How strict.”

“Then, isn’t this a picture that has nothing to do with us?”

“That’s right. Even if you bring a drawing man from another studio, it will take at least two months to get used to it.”

“Then it seems like today is just a drawing practice.”

“Perhaps not?”

“By the way, there are not enough people in the studio, so I have to borrow the hands of those kids.”

“Yeah.”

They chattered for a while, and after a while they lost interest, so they all focus on their work.

However, Seon-hee, who was absorbed in the work for a long time, approaches Chu Yang-gu from her seat and tells him something. Then Chu Yang-gu stood up with a surprised expression on his face. Then, approaching Seon-hee’s seat, he began to examine the drawings.

“…!”

Yanggu Chu slowly turned the drawing manuscript over with surprised eyes and scratched his head.

It is the expression of a person who has experienced something completely unexpected.

Well, I’ve never seen Seonhee work properly, so it’s not unreasonable to be surprised like that.

Anyway, Chu Yang-gu, surprised, went back to his seat, took a piece of paper with only square pencils, and handed it to Seon-hee.

Then Seon-hee, who received it, sits down again and draws a picture.

After helping Park Sang-sik edit the story, I got up and approached Seon-hee. And I looked at the drawing that had already been worked on.

Well… … .

It’s a little too much to say that it’s exactly the same as Jeon Sang-gil’s painting, but it does look similar because it makes good use of its features. Of course, there will be no problem in the eyes of readers of the general script book, since it will be similar, but honestly, in the case of the script comics of this era, there are many cases where several people draw the picture, and in fact Jeon Sang-gil has drawn such a picture, so there is no problem in the end.

Perhaps that’s why Chu Yang-gu didn’t say much, no, it must be shocking that he mimicked a painting in the first place.

But what surprised me even more was the speed.

The quality of the manga for the script was obvious, and the drawings were large and there was not much to say about the background, so only Seon-hee would not have been able to just draw a picture in the practice room.

You can probably solve 100 pages by yourself in two hours.

Because Deforme draws in a style that has reached its peak, it looks like the picture is drawn out of a printer.

At that time, a young-looking female student who was in charge of post-processing got up from her seat and approached us.

“Can I get you some coffee?”

“I’m done.”

“I’d like a drink, please.”

When Park Sang-sik says so, he raises his hands around him and shouts “Me too”.

But they don’t care, they go straight to the coffee shop and make coffee.

“Thank you.”

“What.”

He says so and smiles shyly.

uh?

Is this woman smiling at Park Sang-sik?

It’s a strange feeling, but Park Sang-sik doesn’t seem to care much.

Even here, I was exuding a rather cha-do-nam feel.

The woman who looked at Park Sang-sik with a strange gaze for a moment turned her body to bring her tray. And she passed by Seon-hee and stopped walking.

“…?”

She glances past Seon-hee as she quickly paints a picture, and then her eyes widen wide.

“Oh my goodness!”

When the woman shouted in surprise, the eyes of the people around her gathered at once. The bewildered woman smiles awkwardly and puts her tray behind her, and she goes straight to her seat.

When a woman by her side looked at her like that, her woman whispered in a low voice.

Then, while she was curious, the woman got up quietly from her seat, and she glanced at Seon-hee’s seat, looking around.

And she looks at the drawing of her turning with the same stupid expression as her previous woman.

Then, this time, the others approached with cautious steps.

After some time passed, suddenly, more than five people gathered around Seon-hee. Nevertheless, Seon-hee is not conscious of her surroundings at all and only draws pictures.

Looking at the time, it has been almost two hours since Seon-hee came.

“I have to go now.”

“Oh, is it? It helped me a lot today. Thanks to that, the story became clearer and I saved a lot of time.”

“Then I’m glad.”

At that time, Seon-hee also stops working and straightens her head, which she had bowed down.

Because of that, people were very surprised.

“Mom!”

“Oh!”

Even with that, Seon-hee looks at me without any reaction.

When I got up from my seat and grabbed my bag, Seon-hee also hurriedly stopped the manuscript she was drawing and got up from her seat.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Seeing the scene, Yang-gu Chu stopped working on the manuscript and approached us.

“You two did a great job today.”

“What.”

“This is the money I prepared in advance…. Get this first.”

Saying so, he handed out envelopes to me and Seon-hee.

“It’s the money I saved in advance, but it’s probably not enough. I’ll give you the rest later.”

“Well, I’ll come a few more times. Well, you can give it slowly.”

Actually, money is a good thing.

I don’t care enough to worry about this kind of money anymore, but that doesn’t mean I can’t do it for free.

But after hearing my words, Chu Yang-gu’s expression brightens.

“If yes, it would be a great help. Thank you.”

“No, because we also had some help with Japanese manuscripts in the past. Well, in times like this, we help each other live.”

Chu Yang-gu smiles remorse at my words.

At that time, people were talking while watching the drawings of the place where Seon-hee was.

“Wow, this is no joke. You seem to draw better than Yanggu, don’t you?”

“Ah, that’s not it. Still, Yanggu-hyung’s cool stuff is much better.”

“Still, look at the green sheep. I think this will be enough for Yanggu, two days.”

“These… not even a minute, but I think it will be about a day and a half.”

“Anyway, it’s a great speed, right?”

“Yeah…”

“How much did you draw today?”

“About two hours?”

“Didn’t you draw it beforehand?”

“You don’t think so?”

“……”

“……”

It seems people are confused.

It’s only natural that I’ve seen drawings at a speed I’ve never seen before.

People say hello to Chu Yang-gu and Park Sang-sik and watch us go out. No, to be precise, her eyes are fixed on Seon-hee.

“Then, have a good time at work.”

“Goodbye.”

“Go first. I’ll go after a little while.”

“Uh, yes.”

As Seon-hee nodded and left, even the people in the back automatically bowed their heads.

After opening the door to our high school, their gaze was fixed on us until then.

I asked Seon-hee while leaving the studio and walking to the main road.

“How is it? It’s like writing someone else’s manuscript.”

“Okay. I think it’s a bit of a diversion.”

“Change your mood?”

“Huh.”

That so many drawing manuscripts change my mind.

As he walks with an absurd expression on his face, he sees a green pony taxi.

I grabbed it right away and drove to my town.

I get out of the taxi and go home, but it is dark around me.

It’s a natural thing because there aren’t many street lights, but this is also true of cities.

Unless it’s in a big city, most of the streetlights are sparse, so it’s unavoidable.

Then, in the dark, a man and a woman passed us by. But the man’s face is familiar.

“uh?”

The other side turned their head first and pretended to know me.

“See you again?”

“Uh, yes.”

It was Park Yoo-chan, Sung Joon-hee’s cousin. Ah, so the woman must be the girlfriend who lives in my neighborhood. Did she say her name was Jeongsuk?

“Oh, she’s the twin sister I saw before. But I don’t know which one.”

Saying that, Seon-hee nodded her head and said hello.

And then he spoke a little.

“It’s your sister.”

“Ah. It’s your sister’s side. I’m sorry I didn’t recognize you.”

After saying that, he immediately greeted me and walked away again.

But the woman next to him asks Park Yoo-chan.

“Who is it?”

“Oh, my brother-in-law’s friend. He’s a very successful rich man.”

“Collock, Collock.”

As soon as I coughed heavily, Seon-hee looked at me with a strange expression.

“Hey, it’s not like that.”

“I didn’t say anything.”

“……”

Damn, why is that man talking nonsense!

Let’s try (1)

saturday afternoon,

After lunch, it was time for the fishermen to leave work.

Suddenly, this Daebong entered the studio with a crackling sound.

While wearing big funny sunglasses as if to cover their entire face from where they bought it.

“James, are your sunglasses so cool today? Do you have a date?”

“A handsome face makes you look more handsome.”

Those sunglasses are annoying to me.

The female fishermen are cheering for Lee Dae-bong’s appearance.

Well, aside from sunglasses, the jeans that that person is wearing right now seem to be quite trendy these days.

And to be honest, that handsome face is a complete fashion.

Anyway, Lee Dae-bong, who got a passionate response from the women in the studio, smiles and crosses his arms.

Then he grinned, revealing his white teeth.

“There’s nothing better than that.”

that’s better

But Lee Dae-bong turned his head toward me.

“Is it time for work now?”

“uh.”

“Then everyone follow me.”

“What’s out there?”

“Whew.”

Lee Dae-bong smirked, crossed her yard, opened the gate and stepped outside. People who saw it followed with curious eyes and were surprised.

Because Lee Dae-bong was posing like her model in front of a flashing car.

“Wow, isn’t this Stella? It’s very luxurious.”

When Kim Ki-cheol, the youngest child, shouted in excitement, Park So-mi clapped her palms.

“Stella? Is this Stella? There are a lot of commercials on TV.”

“Yes. It’s a car from last year or the year before. The interior is very luxurious, and this must be very expensive.”

At those words, Daebong Lee said while wearing sunglasses.

“Hey, I heard over six million won.”

At that, the people in the studio were startled.

“James, you made a lot of money.”

“Wow, when did you collect that much?”

“Hey, where’s that big money for that oppa? It’s been a few months since it started serializing in Japan, so I must have bought it monthly.”

At Koo Ja-hee’s words, Lee Dae-bong pouted his lips.

“It’s not a monthly payment. You bought it with the money you had and the manuscript fee that came in as King of Jungwon Cooking this time?”