1983 Past Life Manga King

Having said that, he immediately continued the story.

– The editorial department over there seems to be interested. It is said that the painting of Mi-ja Jeong, which I took with me, is also good. First of all, I didn’t tell you anything other than that it was Mr. Sunny’s words.

This was the part that had been talked about with Jung Mi-ja in advance.

It was decided that it was only a matter to decide after giving only favorable information about Sunny Ashe and the rest after taking a seat.

This is because we, who are already well established, are still progressing slowly with some spare time, and even if a short story is published, Mija Jung will not be able to go out as a cartoonist right away.

In the case of a short film, it is normal to go through a test period of 1 to 2 years. Of course, the case of us and Sumire was a special case.

Because Jeong Mi-ja does not intend to become independent in a hurry if the manuscript is passed right away.

While learning more in the studio, he said he would prepare a short film in his spare time.

– Can I tell Mi-Ja Jung the details?

“Okay, I’ll change the phone.”

– Yeah. Thank you.

I immediately called Jung Mi-ja.

“Mr. Mija.”

“Yeah?”

“Take the call. Akagi-san will tell you the details.”

Jeong Mi-ja, who was hesitating, took the phone with a nervous face.

As she speaks to her, her expression brightens.

She would have understood the situation by listening to my story, but hearing the story properly from Jiro will make her feel different.

“Thank you.”

He picks up the phone and bows her head to say hello.

Her silver, who glanced at her like that, glanced at her and smiled at her. However, when Lee Dae-bong and other fishermen around him shiver and look at Silver, he coughs in vain and concentrates on the manuscript again.

In any case, other fishermen must have found a new way to the future through Jung Mi-ja.

Maybe one day, there will be more Korean cartoonists working in Japan.

collab (1)

“Can I fix this?”

“Huh?”

“this.”

Saying that, he held out a continuity note.

It was the content of the new part starting today. Of course, the continuity was completed more than a week ago.

“If you fix it too much, the back part is all twisted.”

“Scene only.”

“scene?”

“Huh. like this.”

Instead of explaining, Seon-hee immediately started drawing the cut scenes that she wanted to put in the practice range at a high speed.

What Seon-hee is pointing to now is originally about 5 scenes that seem to pass by, but somehow it seems that the amount of drawing is rather large.

It’s usually something like this, but it’s usually enough to fix it on your own, so I don’t ask you on purpose.

But the more Seon-hee drew, the more I fell in love with it.

Even though the picture is not as detailed as before, the feeling of the scene is more vivid.

In the past, it felt like I had changed time into a painting, but now I feel like I am deeply burning emotion there.

I feel like my hair is standing up a bit.

In no time, dozens of cuts were completed.

Scenes where you feel a sense of mystery as if you were thrown into a bizarre-shaped planet and wandered here and there.

“······What do you think?”

“uh?”

“I want to change this, okay?”

“Ah oh. okay.”

Without realizing it, I nodded my head in response.

“Oh, as expected, our Seon-hee. My brother has completely lost his mind.”

Kyung-hee, who was serving coffee to the fishermen, interrupted with a smile. Then, looking at Seon-hee, she squinted one of her eyes.

“Look, am I right?”

“Huh.”

Seonhee nodded her head.

I looked at the two of them and asked.

“What is right?”

“Now that’s my brother’s reaction.”

“···········?”

“Actually, Seonhee had been watching that scene for a long time last night. So when I asked why, he said he wanted to change the scene. So why not change it? I said, wouldn’t Seon-hee be disappointed with her brother? and did.”

Saying that, Kyung-hee pats Seon-hee’s head and mutters, ‘Ugh, our good Seon-hee, what are you doing?’ Then he opened his mouth again.

“So I said it again. There are many disappointments, he said. First, I told my brother to show me what I was thinking. But now that I see it, I was right.”

Saying that, he puts his hands on his waist and groans.

“Is this sister right?”

“·····················.”

“Hey, in this case, please set the tempo.”

“It’s not that it isn’t.”

“I’m really stuck.”

Then he took a deep breath.

But then she smiled and asked me.

“Looking at your brother’s expression, he seems to have liked it. Am I right?”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

When I asked that question, I nodded my head.

“Yes, you are right. Just changing the scene made the overall flow better. Do you like it.”

“okay? Then I’ll take a look.”

Saying that, he took the continuity note from my hand.

Then, after a while, Kyunghee tilts her head.

“·······Hey, isn’t this just an extension of the scene?”

“Are you even nonsense when you see that?”

He smiled awkwardly at my words and scratched the back of his head.

“To be honest, I thought my brother was so surprised, so I wondered how great the scene was. But I don’t know.”

“Give me it.”

Perhaps he didn’t like Kyung-hee’s reaction, Seon-hee quickly took the notebook and went back to her seat.

“Hey, are you offended?”

“·················ogue.”

“Seonhee, huh? Seon-hee.”

“·················ogue.”

Even after Seon-hee sits down, Kyung-hee rubs her shoulders and shows her aegyo. At that time, Seon-hee also had a slightly relaxed expression. However, the expression on his face is so subtle that it is difficult to recognize normally.

“You feel better, little teacher.”

“Yeah.”

So-mi Park and Ja-hee Koo muttered like that.

And Jeong Mi-ja, who was nearby, smiles without saying a word.

Same with Sung Joon-hee.

What is surprising is that even silver is the same.

“Little teacher, are you feeling better?”

“right.”

“I don’t know.”

“Me too.”

Only the newcomers Ki-cheol Kim and Mi-jung Cha had an expression that they did not know at all, and Mi-ja Jeong explained it and laughed again.

“You will find out in a little while.”

But still, the two only tilt their heads.

Anyway, it seems that the people in the studio are now aware of Seon-hee’s subtle emotional changes.

Well, I don’t know for sure because Silver didn’t respond much.

By the way, Seonhee’s sense of cut is developing day by day.

You may think that it is natural for a cartoonist’s drawing skills to develop, but it is quite rare that the feeling of directing evolves so quickly.

That is proof that he thought about that scene for a long time in order to bring out emotions in a certain scene.

Kyung Hee said the same thing before.

Seonhee had been staring at the story for a long time.

It is clear that Kyung Hee must have thought about it for a longer time than what he saw or thought.

hmmm.

It’s nice to express this feeling beyond the story I’m making, but on the other hand, it feels like I’m relatively sagging, so it’s not enough to say that I need to work harder.

But then Silver looked at me and smiled, and said,

“Hey, your ass is tickling.”

He must have noticed something by looking at my face.

When a person with a large body looks like this, his eyes are sandalwood.

At that moment, Lee Dae-bong, dressed in a loud costume, entered the studio.

“Hey, how are you all?”

“uh?”

“Oh my goodness?!”

“Oh, James!”

Everyone was surprised to see him flaunting his beauty in big sunglasses and a colorful T-shirt.

“I am back now.”

Dae-bong Lee puts his palm on his lips and he sprinkles it on us.

Seeing that, Silver put on a tearful expression.

“Crazy guy…”

However, most people welcomed him very much.

Because he went to Japan at the invitation of Michiko a few days ago.

“Come on, everyone, calm down. Are you so glad I came?”

“Of course. I was worried a lot about my brother going to Japan and being kidnapped by the Yakuza.”

“that’s right.”

“What is he saying now?”

After Lee Dae-bong frowns a lot, he immediately looks at the women with a sullen expression.

Then he immediately looked at me.

“We, Yunhwan, did you miss me too?”

“Are you going to stop?”

“Hey, you’re not having fun like this.”

“take no interest.”

“You may be interested in that.”

After saying that, he clapped once, saying, ‘Oh, so.’ Then he hurriedly went out of the studio toward the living room and came in with a large shopping bag.

The faces of the women who saw it brightened.

“What is that? Is it a gift for clothes?”

“Oh, James, the best!”

“Because he’s also the oldest.”

But in such an atmosphere, the sound of pouring cold water came out of Lee Dae-bong’s mouth.

“Ah, this? This is the bag I put the clothes I’m wearing right now. How about a bag, isn’t it?”

At that moment, the atmosphere is cheap.

Then soon Park So-mi asked bluntly with her crayfish eyes open.

“Well, that’s it. Did you bring it just to brag?”

“Of course.”

Silver smirked at those words.

“Well then. You should get what you want from him.”

“Hey, it’s not. But I brought you a present!”

But now, all eyes are not expected.

In such an atmosphere, Daebong Lee held out his snout and said with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

“What am I to do with these people?”

Having said that, he came to me this time. Then he immediately puts the bag on the floor and takes out the wrapped pot from it.

A silver pot suddenly pops out of a fancy paper bag, so it’s quite foreign.

But still, I can’t help but be curious.

“What is this?”

“Fufufufu, look forward to it.”

“Have you ever made samgyetang at home?”

“It’s similar.”

With that said, he took the pot and went straight to the kitchen at trots. Then, after a while, he smoked it and brought it with him.

At that moment, an appetizing smell spreads everywhere.

It smells like some kind of chicken stir-fry mixed with strange spices.

But it goes so well together that I feel hungry all of a sudden.

Looking around, I can see a similar feeling to the expressions on the faces of the family members.

Lee Dae-bong, who came to me with a pot, held out a plate and opened the lid of the pot and said:

“Eat only you. They don’t deserve this.”

At that moment, a strong smell spreads out.

Contrary to what I thought, the visual is like a kanpunggi.

But the scent is unique.

“What is this? Is it kanpunggi?”

Lee Dae-bong mumbled my question.