My Cartoonist Strategy

After Shen Xin went to college, Yang Bo helped him a lot.Even, he can now serialize on "New World" because Yang Bo told him at the fan meeting that a magazine had received submissions.

Therefore, to help Yang Bo design one or even a few characters, Shen Xin felt no problem.

It’s just that Shen Xin has signed a contract with Weekly New World. Although the contract doesn’t say that he can’t draw other people’s design, the contract is very disgusting and usually useless. When it’s more real, the lawyer will treat The corners and corners, even every word and every punctuation, will be counted.

One more thing is worse than one less, and Shen Xin doesn't want to be involved too much with things other than comics, but Yang Bo's busy, he certainly must help, but just how to help, really need to think about it.

On the way back to the studio, Shen Xin did not speak, and Yang Bo saw Shen Xin frowning and did not speak out.

After waiting for the subway station, Shen Xin asked Yang Bo: "You only need one person, right?"

"Yes."

"It’s okay to design for you, but I have to make it clear."

Yang Bo's face tightened, staring at Shen Xin.

"This is not a place to talk, go back to the studio first."

Yang Bo looked around for a while, the pedestrians kept coming and going, the noise was not small, and he nodded slightly.

Shen Xin's studio is slightly more remote, and from the outside, it feels that the building is relatively old, but the inside and outside are very different.

"Lying trough, old Shen, I don't see it. The space inside is so large, and the grass is so clean. It is estimated that it will cost a lot of money? There are so many devices..."

Yang Bo looked around, and had all the equipment commonly used in painting.

"It's not much. The place is relatively partial, so the rent is relatively cheap. The equipment was here before I came. My sister took the time to clean the room."

After the manuscript fee for the first few words came down, after Shen Xin paid off the rent and the wages of the two assistants, there was still surplus in his hand, but the balance was not too much.

If the cartoonist wants to make a lot of money, he relies on the royalties after the issuance of the single book, and the royalties are temporarily out of his reach.

"You first find a chair to sit down. Today, there is no one other than me here." Shen Xin hung up his backpack and found a seat by himself. After seeing Yang Bo pull the chair, he said. , "I can help you design people, but I can't say that I painted it to anyone."

"You can rest assured about this matter. I didn't give her the original manuscript directly, but based on the person you drew, combined with my own situation, draw a new one." Yang Bo said, patting his chest.

As an art student, Yang Bo is still very confident in imitating drawings.

Shen Xin nodded, Yang Bo's approach was more secure.

"Tell me about the requirements."

Shen Xin also has a manuscript and a name to draw, so time is tight.And Yang Bo will not directly use the man-made manuscript, so Shen Xin is ready to pick one directly from the cartoon characters of the earth.

"She said, female high school students, but they must have the characteristics of high school students, quiet and pure..."

"Like Yizhi?" Shen Xin asked.

""Y's"? Of course it can... But, shouldn't it be used directly?" Yang Bo scratched his head.

"Of course not. I remember you designed the characters in the game?" Shen Xin asked.

"Yes. This time it seems to be a game made by the president himself. Therefore, the funds may not be enough, so I can only make galgame."

"It should be a love game." Yang Bo speculated, "Is there no script?"

Yang Bo shook his head again and again, "The script does exist. But I am still under investigation and I have no chance to contact."

"Ugh……"

Shen Xin sighed helplessly.

Yang Bo has been working hard for two or three months,

Not to mention, hurry up and make a drawing.

Shen Xin returned to his desk and pulled out a manuscript paper for the cover.

After Yang Bo uttered the qualifiers "female high school student", "purity" and "wenjing", a person emerged in Shen Xin's mind-the heroine of "The Way to Cultivate a Passerby Mistress", Kato benefit.

"Oh, do you know who wrote the script?" Shen Xin quickly typed the manuscript with a pencil.

"It seems... Su Han?"

"Bang..." Shen Xin's pencil broke suddenly.

Why is Su Han again?

From "Shaky", to "Crime", to the unknown galgame...

Su Han is really "active".

However, in online novels, the authors of Shuangkai and even Sankai are not uncommon, so it is quite normal for Su Han to produce three scripts at the same time.

"Cough... isn't Su Han a reasoning novelist?" Shen Xin mumbled.

"I heard that she and the president were small, and the president asked her for help. For this reason, Su Han specially wrote an easy-to-play script, not very satisfied, and almost deleted it. Then he wrote a love-type script. Of course, I haven’t seen the script yet, so I don’t know what the game is about.” Yang Bo said.

What is he talking about?Not much to do with yourself.

"You are sure to draw another one by yourself, right?" Shen Xin was a little worried.

"Of course, this is not an exam. Just score a point and it's OK. This is a game making, the picture must be drawn repeatedly. If I can't draw it, even if your painting is beautiful, it's useless." Yang Bo frowned and looked. Game anxiety, "But, I hope you don't draw too hard..."

Shen Xin doesn't listen to Yang Bo's bullshit at all.

No matter how you say, Yang Bo is also a professional art student. It is not difficult to make a painting in the style of a person.

After drawing the color page, Shen Xin hooked the line with a disposable needle pen.

The lines drawn by this pen are relatively stable, and the ink flowing from the tip of the pen is also water-resistant. It can't be better for hooking.

After the lines are good enough, the next step is to paint.

Yang Bo has been sitting in a chair, waiting anxiously for Shen Xin. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he couldn't wait any longer, then stood up again and walked quietly to Shen Xin.

At this time, the ink line was already drawn, and Shen Xin was holding the marker and was coloring.

The girl in the painting has short eared hair, a white beret, a pink sweater, and a white one-piece dress.

The white stockings are on the slender legs, and the marks where the skin meets the stockings are clearly visible.Yingying's feet lightly touched the ground and matched with white stockings, attracting infinite imagination.

The breeze suddenly rose, and the skirt rose. The girl pressed the beret above her head with one hand and pressed the skirt with her other hand. The shy expression appeared on her face.

"Old Shen..." Yang Bo couldn't help making a sound when he saw the painting.

"Ok?"

"It's a pity that you don't go to draw a book." Yang Bo's expression of sadness in his clothes seemed to miss a hundred million.

"..."

Shen Xin felt depressed and accelerated the speed of drawing. After the sketch was drawn, he handed the person to Yang Bo, "Remember, never tell anyone else."

"No problem." Yang Bo vowed to make a promise, picked up the manuscript, and hurriedly left Shen Xin's office.