My Cartoonist Guide

Yu Chuan Yao came to Hong Chuan and responded to an old saying that he was not familiar with the place of life.

Not only that, but because of language barriers, there are not even people who ask for directions.

However, Yuchuan Haruka is not the kind of person who "do it before you talk". Before coming, he talked with Yan Fei and asked her to pick him up.

Outside the airport, Yan Fei saw Tamagawa Haruka, who was alone and carrying a backpack, feeling helpless.

"Why did you get here?"

She is still vacillating about work, and now Yu Chuan is here, in a sense, the time is indeed wrong.

"Travel. "Slam Dunk" has just ended, so now I want to rest for a while, so I come to China to relax."

"You can go to other places in District 11. Isn't it okay?"

Yan Fei stopped three rental cars in a row before a black car stopped.

She let Tamagawa Haruka go in first, and then sat in the back row.

"Where do you live?"

"Any hotel will do." Yu Chuanyao looked through the car window and looked to both sides of the street, "Before leaving District 11, I went to the bank to exchange Chinese currency. Money is not a problem."

Yan Fei asked the driver to find a hotel with a decent environment and temporarily use it as Tamagawa's residence.

The taxi drove slowly, and the two continued to talk.

"I'm here this time, besides rest, there are two more things to do."

Is this the key?

Yan Fei muttered in her heart.

"The first thing, I want to go to see Mr. Shen's studio. He has been to my studio, and I can be regarded as a reward." Yuchuan Haruka said seriously, "Besides, I remember that you and Mr. Shen came to work with me. When I was in the room, I said that my next manga is an evil manga, and now I have an idea, I want to hear your suggestions and opinions."

"Didn't you have the responsibility?" Yan Fei asked in confusion.

"Well, Ishizawa is also very good, but I want to hear more voices." Haruka Tamagawa looked back at Yan Fei, "This time I want to prove that even if it is not a competitive comic, I can still stand firm in "Shounen 1eap" ."

Yan Fei rubbed her forehead, accidentally, she turned out to be Shen Xin and Yu Chuanyao's translator.

After taking out his mobile phone and looking at the arrangements for the past few days, Yan Fei said to Yu Chuanyao: "Today and tomorrow, you will rest first. I will communicate with the editor in charge of Teacher Shen to see when Teacher Shen has time. , I will contact you again."

Tamagawa Haruka nodded obediently.

"Also, I'm going to find a college student to act as your interpreter for the time being, and lead you around Hongchuan at the expense of you."

Hongchuan is the most prosperous place in Huaxia Second Yuan, and there are also good universities. Finding a student who is interested in comics and who is good at Japanese is not a big problem.

"This is good."

Tamagawa nodded again and again.

It is impossible for Yan Fei to act as his translator all the time. If someone can follow him, it will be much more convenient for him.

"Sister Yan, thank you very much."

Yuchuan Haruka folded his hands together, his face was pious.

Yan Fei's gaze floated to the car window. She is now looking forward to Shen Xin's new work.

If you were the editor in charge of Shen Xin, you might be able to see it.

Thinking of this, she felt a little envious of Wang Wenhong.

...

"Ahee—Ahee!"

Wang Wenhong suddenly sneezed twice and frightened the two new assistants standing beside him.

"What's the matter?" Shen Xin looked at Wang Wenhong in surprise.

"No... Maybe it was because I didn't rest well yesterday."

Wang Wenhong rubbed his nose, but his nose was still itchy, thinking that he caught a cold when he slept yesterday.

After leaving the trivial matters behind, Wang Wenhong wiped his nose and said to a man and a woman beside him: "This is Teacher Shen, the author of "y&#o39;s" and "The Soul of Chess."

"You... hello..."

One of the girls, his face flushed, was obviously a little cautious.

Another young man's condition is slightly better than that of the girl, but sweat oozes from his palm, "Hello, I have read... bought the full set of comics for "Gossori". Animation... I also bought it."

There is no doubt that Shen Xin is one of China's hottest young cartoonists and the envy of many young cartoonists.

When the two people saw Shen Xin, they were somewhat nervous.

Shen Xin nodded slightly, then his eyes fell on the two people.

The two assistants that Wang Wenhong found this time were both in their early twenties.

The girl is short, with a slightly fat body, slightly rounded cheeks, not very good-looking, but very good-looking.

According to the information provided by Wang Wenhong, the girl's name is Liu Rui, a student who has just graduated from a comics school. Her idea is also very simple, that is, she wants to have a stable job.

According to Wang Wenhong's evaluation, her grades among graduates are excellent. The only drawback is that I haven't used the tablet much, so I have to learn again.

The boy is tall and thin, with high convex cheekbones, a naturally curly head, and cheap wire glasses.

This person's name is Hang Jian, and he has been an assistant for two years.

After resigning as an assistant, he drew for two months, drew a short comic, and voted for "comicfuture", and this manuscript happened to fall into the hands of Wang Wenhong.

Evaluate this short comic in one sentence-the story is a complete mess, but perhaps because of two years of being an assistant, the basic skills of the comic are very solid.

Wang Wenhong took Hangjian's cartoons and spent a long time with him, persuading him, and assured him that the treatment was even better than that of ordinary cartoonists.

At first, Hang Jian was reluctant. After all, he was a man who wanted to be a cartoonist, and his assistants couldn't satisfy him.

As for the treatment, it is even more funny. How can the assistant's income be higher than that of the cartoonist?

Afterwards, Wang Wenhong told him that he was working as an assistant for Shen Xin, and he immediately stopped questioning.

According to him, even if he doesn't have a high salary, he still wants to work as an assistant under Shen Xin for several years.

The experiences of the two people are quite special. In order to find two people, Wang Wenhong spent a lot of time.

"Everyone will work together in the future, they can be regarded as colleagues, don't be too cautious. Now the new cartoon is still being designed~www.readwn.com~ Recently, there are not many tasks. Have you all used the digital screen?" Shen Xin asked .

Liu Rui and Hang Jian shook their heads.

"Recently, you have been familiar with the pen display. There are also related books on the bookshelf over there. Gao Hang!" Shen Xin shouted Gao Hang, and Gao Hang immediately stood up from his seat, "Gao Hang has followed me for five years. If you have any questions, you can ask him, including the use of the digital display. You have rarely touched the digital display directly. After half a month, there will be an assessment. The two should hurry up and adapt."

"Yes." The two nodded.

"Gao Hang, take them to get familiar with the environment." Shen Xin said to Gao Hang.

"Two, come with me." Gao Hang waved at the two people and led them around the studio.

Wang Wenhong also took advantage of this time to call Shen Xin aside.

"What's the matter?"

"The editor-in-chief is urging "Fullmetal Alchemist" again." Wang Wenhong explained.

"The first three words, I have already painted them."

"That's good, I'll submit it to the editor-in-chief tomorrow..." Wang Wenhong rubbed his chin, thinking again and again, and decided to say another thing, "Just now Yan Fei called me and Teacher Yuchuan Yao came to Hongchuan. "

"Ah? When?" Shen Xin was surprised.

He only met with Yu Chuanyao last month, but he didn't expect Yu Chuanyao to come to China this month.

"At noon today, she asked me, when will you have time. Tamagawa Haruka wants to see you."

"Uh..." Shen Xin scratched his head, "Look at his time? By the way, Brother Wang, you can help me mention it to the editor-in-chief. If you have a chance to serialize this comic in District 11."

"No problem!" Wang Wenhong made an ok gesture, "Leave this to me."

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