Cartoonist Code

After school every day, Dongfang Ming will probably have to come to his new wife's house to read comics and discuss these comics with him.

"Welcome Teacher White Cat to come again next time."

New wife Eiji waved goodbye.

"Mr. Shirao, I'll take you downstairs." Yujiro Hattori, who was going back to the editorial department, planned to send Shirao.

"Um."

Dongfang Ming nodded, thinking about going back to the convenience store to buy some noodles, and then cooking them.

Neither the new wife Eiji nor Hattori Yujiro mentioned the matter of eating. He looked at the two of them before, and he didn't seem to pretend that he didn't know if he didn't eat.

"I really hope Shiroko-sensei is the manga artist of our Weekly Shonen Jumk." When going down the stairs, Hattori Yujiro sighed sincerely: "In that case, Weekly Shonen Jumk will definitely break the sales record of that year."

"Maybe." Dongfang Ming is not very confident. He can drive Wenfang Club by himself. That's because Wenfang Club is a small workshop and mainly focuses on cute lilies. He draws **** comics and attracts a large number of Wenfang Club no fan base.

"I really don't know why, Teacher Baimao, why did you go to Wenfang Club? The style at the beginning is obviously not suitable for you."

The official rise of Wenfang Club came after the publication of a new issue by Wenfang Club.

Not a few people know the relationship between Dongfang Ming and Dongfang Qing, but not too many. The editors of Wenfang Club know that most of the editors of Yourong Club do not know.

However, kinship and Wenfang Society's decline to help is only one layer, and there are other reasons for this.

"If I were in Yourong Club, I would have two more serials of "100% Psionic Energy", would you agree?"

Dongfang Ming asked that he did not believe that You Rong Society gave him the power to serialize two episodes in Weekly Jumk.

As he thought, Hattori Yujiro's answer was in denial.

"Will not."

"Then if I have a setting I like, the plot editor who thinks it will be successful doesn't think so, will the editor take the comics to the serialization meeting?"

"Neither."

At this time, the two had reached the downstairs, Dongfang Ming rode on the bicycle, turned to look at Yujiro Hattori and asked again.

"Then my "100% Psionics" really drove the sales of "Weekly Shonen Jumk". Will you let me finish it? I mean finish it when I want to finish it."

This was a fatal problem, and Yujiro Hattori understood at once.

It is difficult for the cartoons that are popular in Weekly Shonen Jumk to be completed according to the cartoonist's own wishes. A cash cow does not drain the tree, but cuts it down, digs out the stump and uproots it.

When the comic "100% Psionics" ended, the editors of Jumk also discussed that "100% Psionics" could continue to be drawn. Anyway, the male protagonist was invincible, and he could continue to draw later, from high school to University, from university painting to marriage, to having children. Even so, there can still be a sequel to the child who draws the protagonist.

However, this is the attitude of businessmen, and normal cartoonists will not accept it. They love their work as much as they love their children.

Because of knowing the essence of Yourong Club, the new wife Eiji also made a bet with the editor-in-chief, that is, to get a bet to finish the comics freely by herself.

"I know the answer, you don't have to answer."

After Dongfang Ming finished speaking, Yujiro Hattori left without waiting for Yujiro Hattori to speak, and left Yujiro Hattori with a handsome back.

Looking at Dongfang Ming's back, Hattori Yujiro understood that it was different from other cartoonists who wanted to go to Yourong Club and "Weekly Shonen Jumk". What the white cat cares more about is the freedom of creation and his own love.

Compared with the disadvantaged position of cartoonists towards Yourong Club, Wenfang Club, where cartoonists and publishers are more equal, is where he likes to stay.

In this way, the white cat is still suitable for Wenfang Club. If he comes to Yourong Club, he will likely polish his edges and corners, suppress his personality, and squeeze his talents.

"However, it's a pity." Hattori Yujiro sighed, "If Shiroko-sensei is in Weekly Shonen Jumk, he will probably become the number one manga artist in the past ten years."

Yujiro Hattori can no longer hear what he said. He rides his bicycle to "racing". After reading those comics, he really can't help but want to teach those cartoonists. Pretend to slap in the face.

Chapter 245 Debuki

Dongfang Ming returned to the apartment, opened the door and saw his wife pretending to be dead.

The little fox lying on the ground was lying on the ground, with a prop knife he bought on his back, bright red on his white clothes, and jelly syrup was sprinkled on the ground to disguise it as blood.

"Why do you put the emergency syrup on your white clothes, it will be difficult to wash, you stupid fox has tail and hair, it will be troublesome to bathe you later, you use too much, it smells full of emergency syrup , the ground still has to be dragged."

Dongfang Ming picked up the little fox who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

"Hey, hey!" The little fox was stunned. Director, this script is wrong. You should be concerned about what happens to Mingjiang when she falls to the ground. Even if you see through it, you should act with it. Play cards according to the routine.

The first thing she cared about was the clothes and her bath. Like her mother, she had a strong breath of life.

"Shouldn't you care about me?"

Shirogane Fubuki puffed out a little unhappy.

"Okay, I care about you." Dongfang Ming casually kissed the little fox on the face. Seeing that the little fox was still dissatisfied, he grabbed her face and rubbed her, and said, "Even if you are a prankster, you can make it easier for me to act. Come on down, how can I continue to act with the strong taste of emergency syrup."

"Blame me?" Baishang Chuixue's eyes widened in disbelief. Could it be that the actor's acting skills were not good enough? How could he blame the unqualified props and scenes? Qualified actors, even if they eat noodles, eat The air can be vividly portrayed.

"That's my fault. I haven't eaten dinner yet. I'll eat something before giving you a bath."

"I haven't had dinner yet, so I'm not entertaining you?" Baishang Chuixue asked, tilting her head in confusion, is it so rude to invite someone to be a judge and ignore dinner.

"No, they forgot about dinner."

When Dongfang Ming came back, his new wife, Eiji, sent him an apology email. It was the new wife, Ying Er, who realized she was hungry after her stomach growled, and then remembered that none of the three of them had eaten dinner.

Waiting for tomorrow, the new wife said that she would treat him well as an apology and compensation for today.

"What are you going to eat, is it delicious?"

Baishang Fuxue touched her stomach. It was past ten o'clock now, and it was almost eleven o'clock, and she was also hungry.

"Let's eat it for you, do you want to eat it?" Dongfang Ming didn't find anything wrong with this sentence, after all, it was said in Japanese, "Egg noodles with shrimp, I also bought deli beef when I came back, and I plan to make the noodles a little richer. "

"I want to eat, I want to eat!" The little fox can imagine how delicious the noodles are when Dongfang Ming is made.

"Then go to the yard and help me pick some peppers and some green onions."

"okay."

Baishang Fuxue agreed and ran away.

There are more and more things grown in Dongfang Ming in the yard. In the past, when the cartoonist apartment entered the door, all the flowers and plants were seen. Now, there are flowers and plants, but the vegetables grown in Dongfang Ming are very conspicuous.

Dongfang Ming came to the living room and found that the light in the kitchen was still on, so he tentatively called out a name.

"Pecora?"

There was an instant "ping ping pong pong" sound in the kitchen, like Jerry's scourge in the kitchen.