My Cartoonist Strategy

Yan Fei initially thought that she and Shang Haozhi were the only ones looking for Shen Xin. When she got downstairs and came to the parking lot, she found that Bao Jiyi was sitting in the driving seat.

Bao Jiyi and Shang Haozhi are looking for a cartoonist at the same time. This situation is really rare. This time she passed, it is estimated to be a mascot. When it comes to core interests, there is no chance for her to intervene.

Bao Jiyi did not go to Shen Xin's studio, so Yan Fei led the way in the co-pilot position.

The car was parked in a parking space outside the community. Under the leadership of Yan Fei, Bao Jiyi and Shang Haozhi came to Shen Xin's studio.

Wang Wenhong, who was reading English textbooks upstairs, looked at the door and whispered to Shen Xin sitting opposite, saying, "Mr. Shen, Dong Bao is here."

"Dong Bao?"

Shen Xin stopped his pen and glanced downstairs.After Liu Ruoxing led the three people into the studio, he sat down again and continued to draw line drafts.

Bao Jiyi and Shang Haozhi turned around the studio on the first floor to observe the screens of the other four assistants, and finally their eyes fell on Liu Ruoxing's drawing board.

"Little girl, why do you use a dip pen?" Bao Jiyi asked casually.

"My basic skills are not good. Teacher Shen asked me to practice basic skills. Uncle, don't disturb me, I'm very busy." Liu Ruoxing sulked his cheeks, and was a little angry.

Her goal for herself is to become familiar with the style of "Steel" as soon as possible. No matter the background or the layout, maybe she will officially participate in the drawing of the manuscript.

Wang Wenhong aimed at Bao Jiyi downstairs and shook his head helplessly.

Bao Jiyi's intention is obvious, just want to know whether these assistants are drawing cartoons other than "Steel".

In fact, before the end of "Steel" Shen Xin did not intend to paint "Y's", Bao Jiyi was afraid of thinking too much.

Wang Wenhong immediately stood up and hurried down the stairs.

"Dr. Bao, President Shang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Yan Fei, won't you accept the manuscript today?" Wang Wenhong laughed.

Yan Fei glanced angrily, without making a sound. Among the three, her position was the lowest and the weight of speech was the lightest. Therefore, keeping silence was her best choice.

Bao Dong saw Wang Wenhong with a smile and nodded slightly.

When he knew that Wang Wenhong joined Shen Xin's studio, he was also very surprised. What effect would a magazine editor go to the cartoonist's studio?

Suddenly, he remembered something and looked at Wang Wenhong with a lingering gaze, "Why don't you give it to you?"

Shang Haozhi and Yan Fei also immediately looked away.

Wang Wenhong was dumbfounded, and before he even thought about how to answer, he heard the voice from the building.

"Don't injustice your brother Wang, this is my own idea. Bao Dong and President Shang, there is some noise below, can you talk about it?"

Shang Haozhi and Bao Jiyi raised their heads, and Shen Xin was still painting on the screen. Obviously, the dialogue between the two people was heard in his ears.

Bao Jiyi sorted out his clothes, smiled and nodded to Wang Wenhong, "Then we will talk upstairs."

Looking at a group of people on the second floor, Liu Ruoxing was a little dazed, and asked Liu Rui at the next table: "Sister, who is that uncle?"

"Uncle? He is the chairman of Yishu Culture." Liu Rui's voice was low, and the paintbrush in his hand was drawing effect lines for the artwork.

"Chairman?"

Liu Ruoxing spit out her tongue. This is the first time she saw the head of Yishu Culture, and her eyes involuntarily glanced upstairs again.

Wang Wenhong soaked a pot of tea and filled three people. Shen Xin stretched out from the seat and came to the sofa. He looked at the stunned Bao Jiyi and smiled slightly, "Bao Dong, Mr. Shang, what kind of wind Blow the two?"

"Of course it's a hurricane."

Bao Jiyi patiently took the tea cup and took a sip.

Shen Xin doesn't care about Bao Jiyi's attitude either. The platform and the author have always been the platform initiative. Even Wang Yunze before it is difficult to have too much say in the game with the magazine, so he chose A more diffuse network with a more relaxed environment.

Now, Shen Xin wants the platform to make concessions, and of course Bao Jiyi is very uncomfortable.

It doesn't matter, this is only the first time, after that, if you have more times, you will get used to it.

Shen Xin murmured in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Say something straight? I'm still busy."

Bao Jiyi stared at Shen Xin anxiously, stupid boy, stunned and understood.

"Speak, what do you want to do with the "Steel"?"

"What? What do I want to do?" Shen Xin was confused. "I have given you all the original manuscripts. You have no plans to serialize them yet. What should I do? How do I know?"

Bao Jiyi gave a slap, rubbing his forehead helplessly, "Mr. Shen, I'm all mad at you."

"Don't be angry, I'm not angry yet?" Shen Xin waved his hand. "Besides, I never got "Steel" because I have a contract with "ComicFuture"."

"You didn't sign the electronic version of the contract." Bao Jiyi asked again.

"That's true." Shen Xin nodded. "However, this doesn't blame me. "CF" app has been more than half a year now? How has the app's turnover been in recent months? How much can cartoonists benefit from? Software The UI is similar to the D version, and the operation is not very smooth. To be honest, I don’t think you have the determination to make a good app."

Mentioning the app, Shen Xin felt a little uncomfortable.

This is also true on Earth. Some fiction software is obviously genuine, but the fluency is not even comparable to the D version of the novel app, and some genuine novel apps have advertisements.

Readers read books, not ads.

Bao Jiyi's cheeks are blushing. He knows that the app of "CF" has a gap with Doman.com, but comic magazines are their main income. Therefore, comic works are mainly magazines, and the debugging of apps is relatively slow.

This is the current situation of the "CF" app.

Bao Jiyi was silent for a moment, and suddenly a smile appeared.

"Mr. Shen, I only understand now that you are shifting the subject. The electronic copyright of "Steel", we really want it. But the conflict between us is not in "Steel", but your lower work. You Do you really want to serialize comics in two different magazines at the same time? And, copyright... I remember that you said last time that you will only give us the copyright of comics, right?"

"You said this?" Shen Xin rubbed his chin and smiled lightly, "Yes, I think this way. The author has too little say in the work, and many of the terms of your society are very unfavorable to the author. , But did not compensate the author."

"Don’t forget, Teacher Shen... "ComicFuture" is the best comic book magazine in China. Without the efforts of the magazine, "Soul of Chess" and "Steel" can't have such great results!" Bao Jiyi has a sharp tone and an angry look And prestige.

Both Bao Jiyi, Yan Fei, and even Wang Wenhong felt great pressure at this moment.

Bao Jiyi has been the chairman of Yishu Culture for many years, and his confidence and coercion are in his speech, and he has already revealed it.

All eyes are on Shen Xin at this moment.

Faced with such a strong Bao Jiyi, did Shen Xin compromise or refute?

At this moment, the game between the two sides has already begun.

Shen Xin took a sip of tea and gently placed the tea cup on the table.

"Dong Bao, I admit that the platform is very important. But for me, "ComicFuture", Duoman.com or "MangaFly", the difference between these platforms is not too big."

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