“Yeah. Okay.”

“My maternal uncle, why didn’t you tell me about Sunny?”

“Ah, it’s only natural because it’s a secret from the company level. Why are you disappointed?”

“no. It’s the opposite. Because that’s like an uncle.”

“thank you for understanding. But, it is wrong for you to sneak behind you and find you.”

“I’m sorry about that.”

“No, let’s just make a decision right now, because you like it too.”

“really?”

Jiro couldn’t figure out what the two of them were deciding, but he just put the meat in his mouth and chewed it. The opponent is not the boss.

Then the boss turned his gaze to Jiro again and opened his mouth.

“From now on, let Michiko and I be in charge.”

“Yeah?”

“I heard from the editor-in-chief that the teachers you are in charge of now have a lot of work, so there is a lot of work. I was also thinking about appointing someone to be your successor, but let’s try this together with Michiko here. Well, there’s no need to treat me like my nephew, I just have to treat him like a normal junior.”

“······Ah yes. Okay.”

“I wish you all the best in the future, senpai!”

At Michiko’s words, Jiro glanced at her boss and answered with a nervous expression.

“·······Oh, yes.”

dark club (1)

After lunch, break time.

Most of them are resting in their own way around the floor.

Maybe it’s because the weather is still hot, so I can’t get out of the air conditioner much.

At that time, Lee Dae-bong, who was spread out in the best place, is sipping a cool coffee and reading a comic book. The comic books in his hand were 3 Dragon Balls.

“Isn’t Dragon Ball really so much fun these days?”

Silver, who was rummaging through the boy jump in a similar position nearby, answered.

“It’s a cartoon vying for first place in Boy Jump. So it’s natural.”

At that, Daebong Lee asked with admiration.

“Oh, is this already a fight for number one? Didn’t you say it was a crisis of serial withdrawal a while ago?”

“You idiot, when did you talk about enemies? Right now, it’s a double face with the northern circle, double face.”

“Why are you fighting again? Why are you so stupid that you don’t know that?”

“You’re stupid because you’re stupid. I don’t know what the problem is.”

“Ugh, I shouldn’t talk.”

Daebong Lee, who had been grumbling like that, immediately opened his mouth again as soon as something came to mind.

“Have you exchanged phone calls with Yunhwan a few times before, and thanks to that, you have completely recovered your senses?”

“Collock.”

After that, I coughed while drinking coffee.

It’s thanks to me.

It’s true that they made a few phone calls during difficult times and became friends, but that’s just the original result.

“You seem like you’re going to stop talking, but you can’t stand it and talk again?”

“I haven’t talked to you.”

“crazy.”

“I wouldn’t.”

“Shut up.”

“Hey!”

As of now, up to three volumes of Dragon Ball have been published in Japan, and the serialization story is about the best ball in the world.

This is when the popularity began to explode in earnest.

After fighting with Silver for a while, Daebong Lee is immersed in the manga again. And then he murmured again.

“Here, Yangban Lee from Jack Kitchun and Goku Son will eventually meet in the finals. hmmm. In the end, is Son Goku going to win?”

“How strong is Jack Kitchun? It’s impossible with Son Goku’s abilities right now.”

“I won’t talk to you.”

“It would be difficult if Mucheondosaur already lost to Goku.”

“I can’t hear it. I can’t hear it.”

“Girl.”

“Aaaah.”

Daebong Lee is looking at a comic book while screaming.

It’s amazing how focused you can be when you look at it like that.

At that time, Mi-ja Jeong approached me with a cautious step, holding a notebook.

“Sir, I’m sorry. Can you take a look at this?”

“Yeah? What is it?”

After hesitating for a moment at my question, he said with a force between his forehead.



“······Contiyo.”

“Conti? Do you have any?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh, is it finally the manga artist challenge?”

Daebong Lee, who was addicted to Dragon Ball, put the comic book on the table and asked with a curious expression.

I wasn’t particularly surprised because I recently found out that Jeong Mi-ja was practicing drawing separately. However, seeing that the storyline has already been made, it feels a little more authentic, which is surprising.

Anyway, at Lee Dae-bong’s question, Jeong Mi-ja blushed slightly as if she was a little embarrassed.

“Uh, what. I have to take on a challenge someday, so I’m just studying in my spare time.”

Hearing that, Daebong Lee put down the comic book and stretched out his hand.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Let me see that.”

“No, brother later.”

Saying that, he looks back at me.

That being said, I can’t help but see that.

Well, even if you don’t say that, it’s something I’d like to ask from my side.

“Give me one.”

“Yeah.”

After answering that, he handed me a note.

As soon as you turn the note, the cover and title, carefully drawn in pencil, appear.

“The Dark Club”

The main character on the cover has an ambiguous face whether it is a man or a woman.

It can be said that it is close to the characteristic pure smile boy.

It is quite different from the illustration in the picture I brought when I first visited the studio. At that time, it was close to a typical genuine character, but now it has changed to a rather detailed and realistic feeling, probably because of the fact that Samsara has been working on the manuscript a lot. There is also the atmosphere of Samsara.

By the way, what is the blood flowing from the lips of the characters on the cover?

It’s a picture that draws you in.

Once I left the curiosity of the cover behind, I slowly turned from the next page.

However, for a continuity, it looks like a tee that was drawn with a lot of detail.

It just feels like a mix of continuity and drawing.

Thanks, it’s good to see and it’s good to see.

At first glance, the background in the cartoon looks modern.

However, it is a strangely gloomy feeling, and this may be due to Samsara’s influence.

At first, it proceeds only in a dark night atmosphere without dialogue.

And a rather ordinary-looking woman appears.

After her moment, her black shadows over her.

And the appearance of a mansion that is unlikely to exist in Korea.

After reading it, it seems that the unidentified character on the cover is a woman.

She is a young woman who has been living for hundreds of years.

The main character is a vampire.

The Dark Club is probably a gathering of vampires.

It is an obvious material that one can continue youth and life only by drinking blood, but the atmosphere is strangely developed with suction power.

It’s roughly 50 pages long, and it’s also a short story.

Even though there aren’t a lot of dialogue, there’s an atmosphere that’s not bad.

Of course, it leaves room for a sequel.

It has suction power and is quite fresh.

If you only look at the shadows, perhaps it is the result of training in our studio, it is better than most cartoonists. Of course, by Korean standards, it still feels a bit vague to be compared to Japan.

However, if the story supports it, there seems to be no problem.

“How is it?”

Jung Mi-ja, who confirmed that I had read everything, asked carefully.

“This description is very good. The story progression is also captivating. It looks good as a short story.”

“Isn’t the feature film a bit difficult?”

Did the word “as a short story” come to mind?

Jung Mi-ja has a slightly regretful expression on her face.

“It’s fun, but it doesn’t seem easy to continue a feature film with a story like this. Well, it’s just my opinion.”

It’s fun, but it’s true that there’s no such thing as craving something.

If you can’t appeal to that point as a short film, it may be difficult to win a serialization because you don’t have expectations for a feature film.

Getting good reviews and selling well are two different things.

And comics have a destiny to appeal to the public.

“No, actually, that’s what I was thinking too. It’s okay for a short story, but I wonder if this atmosphere can be continued if there are a few volumes.”

He seems to have had similar thoughts to himself.

However, if you are aware of the problem, it is up to you to make up your mind to fix it. So it’s more likely.

asked out of curiosity.

“Where is the target?”

“Goal?”

“Yeah. I think it’s important where you aim to draw. It doesn’t look too difficult if it’s for a script.”

Currently, there are no magazines that can serialize pure manga. So, the main office is almost the only way out.

Oh, and there are comics sometimes published in girls’ magazines, so it’s not that there aren’t any.

Still, it’s just a regular magazine, and it’s just a part-time job that sometimes happens to cartoonists.

So, except for general magazines.

“It’s not the main office.”

“Then Japan?”

At that, Jung Mi-ja smiles awkwardly.

“Japan is a little too much. Now that there is a magazine called Treasure Castle, I wondered if there would be a genuine manga magazine soon. Then I will try it.”

It’s an accurate prediction.

Renee*s will be launched in the next three years, and Hy*s will be launched the following year.

Of course, his prime wouldn’t last very long.

Even after that, genuine magazines appeared, but the heyday of the Korean comics industry did not last long, so I am a little concerned.

I don’t know if it’s anyone else, but if it’s people from the studio, I’d like to take care of them to some extent.

Then Daebong Lee, who was listening to our conversation, interrupted.

“Why? You might as well try I’ve already made an acquaintance with Japanese editors. Besides, it’s not bad to advance to Japan using our good connections like Yunhwan and Seonhee.”

At that, Mija Jeong shook her head.

“What’s wrong with my skills…….”

“Mija, dream big. do you have this brother Trust me!”



At that moment, a crackling sound is heard from Silver’s seat.

The sound was so loud that all the eyes of those nearby turned to it.

You can see Silver, who had been lying around reading a book until before, was sitting in his seat as soon as he returned.

As soon as our eyes met, he groaned and raised his hand. In his hand is a broken pen stand.

“Hey, did you put a little too much power into it? It seems that a lot of the pens are rotten.”

He murmured like that and glanced at Lee Daebong.

“If anyone’s bones were rotten like this, they would break quickly.”

Silver taps his wrist in a gloomy voice.

Then, Daebong Lee, who was touching the tip of his gaze, flinched and hid behind Jeongmija.

Because of that, Silver’s eyes became even more maddened.

Jeong Mi-ja, who saw it, took a deep breath and looked at Silver.

“·················ogue.”

Silver then avoids her gaze and puts down the broken pen stand. Then I immediately resumed my work with another pen.

Seeing this, Daebong Lee looked into Silver’s eyes and muttered a little.

“Why is that kid making the atmosphere so bloody?”

Then the people around me giggled and laughed.

It’s the same with Lee Dae-bong, but it was also interesting to see Silver, who couldn’t straighten out his energy under Jeong Mi-ja’s momentum.

Then I said to Jung Mi-ja.

“Daebong-hyung is right. If this is enough, he should be able to challenge Japan. Of course, given the genre of comics, you’ll have to try another magazine, but if you refine the story a little bit, it’s worth a try. Please discuss the story with me from time to time.”

Jung Mi-ja, who was looking at Silver at my words, turned to me and gave me a bright expression.

“Is that really okay?”

“of course. What a great thing.”

“Thank you.”

Jeong Mi-ja holds her continuity note on her chest with her excited expression on her chest, and she tries to return to her seat. Then I called her up.

“No, let’s try it for real now, shall we?”

“Yeah?”

“That snippet. Would you like to try a genuine manga magazine?”

“·······A challenge?”

“Yeah. Beef horns are also removed in a short time. Maybe now is the best opportunity.”

It’s a completely unexpected situation, so it’s a confused expression.

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