I got excited. I saw my ex-girlfriend sitting across from me on a blind date.

Chapter 50 The value of a cartoonist in twenty-five years

You must know that it is common for platforms to poach authors from each other, and it also costs a lot of money. Really good authors sometimes cannot get the millions in signing fees a year.

This time it’s okay, come uninvited! Such a great opportunity! Isn’t this an offering from the God of Wealth? !
  After all, the worst result is that his little apprentice fails to achieve results. Anyway, there are many new authors who fail to achieve results after signing a contract. But once they achieve results, then his year-end bonus this year will be doubled! A sure-fire deal!
  No matter what!
  Editor Lin smiled happily:

"Although you may not be creating on our platform, since Mr. Lin has brought you as his apprentice, it proves that you still like our comics club, right?"

Lin Zhengran glanced at He Yingying and thought that this was all for being polite:

"That's for sure. Your company is doing very well in the industry and is very famous among old authors, so I've always wanted to come here to have a look."

Lin Zhengran deliberately paused and then said:
  "I personally think that my apprentice Yingying's comic talent is very good, and I also provide one-on-one guidance on her creation, so after signing the contract, I think both of us will not be disappointed."

Editor Lin thought to himself that this person is really classy.

Can a new author be so classy? Of course not.

Editor Lin: "Okay, okay, okay! Mr. Lin's words are enough, what about that!" He looked at the secondary contract in his hand, tore it up without hesitation and threw it into the trash can.

Express sincerity.

Lin Zhengran and He Yingying were suddenly dumbfounded.

He Yingying: "Contract! Why did you tear it up?"

Lin Zhengran: "This is..."

Editor Lin smiled: "This one is no longer needed. I will ask the contract department to print out a new first-level contract for you. The second-level contract has less sharing and is only suitable for new authors who are not stable, but if the new author has an old author, We always sign first-level contracts for one-on-one guidance. You guys sit down and wait for me, and I’ll be back soon.”

After saying that, the other party left with a smile.

Lin Zhengran thought to himself that Editor Lin was really interesting.

The future is boundless.

A few minutes later, Editor Lin came over with a new contract with a smile.

Lin Zhengran and He Yingying sat down and looked at it. The little girl pretended to turn the pages seriously.

In fact, in her eyes, those dense words were just Dave talking - Wai Bi Wai Bi, Eight Treasures of Foreign Currency.

Can't understand it at all.

Lin Zhengran could naturally see that the little girl was confused and her mind was blank.

I simply scanned it myself and found that there was no problem.

After all, it is the second recognized comic book club in the country, and the contract information of the comic book club is basically public.

Lin Zhengran said to He Yingying: "No problem, just sign."

He Yingying finally came to her senses, fully trusting Lin Zhengran, replied "Okay!" and signed her name.

"I'm done signing."

Editor Lin stood by and signed the editor's signature.

After the completion, Editor Lin shook hands with Lin Zhengran and then with He Yingying:
  "Miss He, congratulations on your successful signing of the contract with our editorial agency. I will be your editor in charge from now on. We should have added WeChat to the Internet. If you have any questions about comics, just contact me via WeChat."

He Yingying nodded: "Okay."

I finally became a contracted author and can make money from comics!
  After Editor Lin finished speaking, he smiled again and said to Lin Zhengran:

"Mr. Lin, if you want to start a new comic in the future, you can also come to our comic society to have a look. Although I am a bit of a peddler, as an editor, I still believe that I am very responsible to the author and will never treat Mr. Lin badly. The comic society will give The best resource for veteran authors like you.”

Lin Zhengran shook hands with him again: "Don't worry, if I have such thoughts in the future, I will come to Editor Lin."

Editor Lin beamed: "It's enough if you say this!"

Lin Zhengran thought to himself whether he would ever have the idea of ​​​​opening a comic book in his life.

But by signing He Yingying, it can only be said that this editor will definitely get a lot of benefits in the future.

After all, he is his apprentice.    This social investment vision is very important.

After the signing was completed, Editor Lin personally sent the two of them to the lobby to leave, envying all the new authors who were still queuing up.

The three waved goodbye.

Lin Zhengran and He Yingying had just walked out of the building when the system's voice popped up in their minds.

[The system has detected that the He Yingying you cultivated has officially become an officially contracted cartoonist, and you will get ten times the rebate for your first-class best-selling cartoons]

[Your artistic aura and artistic aura add two, the current total artistic level is three, and the upper limit of artistic level is ten]

The system sound ended, and Lin Zhengran felt the professional knowledge crazily popping up in his mind.

His temperament has also been doubled.

This time, even He Yingying, who was holding the hem of her master's clothes, paused and turned to look at her master.

She can feel the aura of her master!

Shui Lingling's eyes slowly shone with admiration little by little, until the light made her face blush slightly.

Lin Zhengran naturally felt the blazing gaze. No one so close could not feel it. It was so hot that he felt it.

"What's wrong, Yingying? Why are you dazed?"

He Yingying took a moment to calm down:

"I seem to know why everyone in the comic club respected Master just now. Master, you really have the temperament of an old cartoonist! I just discovered it! You really have the temperament of a cartoonist!"

Lin Zhengran thought to himself, didn't he just have some artistic flair?
  Can a newcomer to comics like Yingying appreciate just three points of artistic flair?
  How's that for Laman? !
  My own lack of imagination.

He Yingying's face was full of longing and she smiled excitedly, clenching her little fists: "Can I have this kind of aura in the future, Master?! It feels so handsome!"

"Ah" Lin Zhengran hummed:
  "Of course, when Yingying's comics become popular and she has fans, things like aura will come naturally!"

"Really, Master?! Can I have one too!! That's great!"

Because it was too early and there was no one in the parking lot, He Yingying dared to muster the courage to directly hold Lin Zhengran's arm, and the two of them continued to move forward:

"Master, you are so awesome, why did you want to teach me how to draw comics in the first place? Do you think I am very talented?"

"Of course, I don't accept random disciples. You have to trust the master's vision."

"Essence? But when I met Master, I didn't even show my face. Let's just chat online."

Lin Zhengran chuckled and said: "Just relying on words is enough. After all, you know the identity of a closed disciple. It doesn't depend on appearance, it's about fate."

Disciple closed! Am I really a genius in Master’s eyes?

Great!
  If it weren't for being outside, she would be so happy that she would want to jump here a few times.

He Yingying happily imagined the future, with a smile on her face:
  "Don't worry, Master, I will never let you down! With Master teaching me, Yingying will definitely become a great cartoonist in the future! Dominate the comics industry with Master!"

"Have ambition! Very good!"

The two people got in the car and left, but Editor Lin, who was standing at the door, had actually been sluggish since three minutes ago.

He stared at the two of them from a distance with his mouth open, and even rubbed his eyes a few times.

Because he discovered that just now, the aura of Mr. Lin had become even stronger!
  How can an author of ten years have this kind of artistic atmosphere from the older generation? !
  I just couldn't wake up from sleep all morning! You actually thought he was the author of ten years?
  This kind of aura requires at least twenty years of practice, no! It takes at least twenty-five years of creative experience to achieve this!
  He laughed unconsciously: "It seems that my year-end award ranking this year is settled. I am a cartoonist of this level."

The year-end bonus is stable, stable!

He belatedly looked at the contract in his hand, reacted and hurried to the editor-in-chief's office.

This comic! Even if I die, I have to ask the editor for a few recommendations! With such an experienced cartoonist guiding this comic, this comic will definitely become a hit!

Must be popular! !
  (End of this chapter)