My Cartoonist Guide

　　 "I'm sorry, I caused Miss Yan trouble yesterday, so I ran over to apologize to Miss Yan this morning." Shang Haozhi was apologetic, but his tiredness could not be covered.

Shang Huaizhi should have only found out last night, but he has arrived today. If they weren't flying, the two of them would have been exhausted.

However, when the incident happened suddenly, I thought it was difficult to buy a plane ticket. It seems that I should have come by car.

"Sister Yan, have you talked about it?" Shen Xin asked in surprise.

Yan Fei's staying with them really exceeded Shen Xin's imagination.

"No."

"Why?" Shen Xin asked puzzled.

"I don't want to have too much contact with them." Yan Fei tried his best not to see Shang Haozhi and Wang Wenhong. "That's the rumor."

"I really left you an editor post." Shang Haozhi sighed.

"I can find a job by myself, I don't need your charity." Yan Fei refused.

Shang Haozhi touched his mustache, slightly embarrassed.

"Mr. Shen, as a reader, I hope you don't be impulsive, because this is your first comic. If you really don't draw it, your future development will be affected." Yan Fei said seriously.

"I know, but if you lose your heart, it will be difficult to come back. As for the ending of "ys", after the contract expires, I will draw the second half of the comic." Shen Xin said.

"The contract is over?" Yan Fei asked in surprise, "I remember you signed a 10-year contract."

Shen Xin nodded.

"You can really drag." Yan Fei had a black line.

"Everyone should be able to understand what happened." Shen Xin said helplessly.

"Since you know it in your heart, I won't say anything. I have nothing to do when I come here, just ask "ys". As for the two of them...I want to talk to you about something." Yan Fei turned her head and looked at Shang Haozhi, "I told you clearly that I will not go to "icfuture". Please do not use my entry as a condition to win the sympathy and approval of Teacher Shen. I want to talk to Teacher Shen and show your sincerity."

Shang Haozhi gave a dry laugh, without making a sound.

"Okay, I have nothing to do, and I have brought you here. Next, what you can discuss with Teacher Shen depends on your sincerity. Teacher Shen, I will go back first. If we have time, we will Chat alone."

"Well, let's talk later."

Shen Xin nodded. Shang Haozhi and Wang Wenhongchu were here, and he didn't have time to talk to Yan Fei.

After closing the elevator door, Shen Xin returned home again.

"Sit down, two people, there is nothing at home, will you just have a drink?" Shen Xin took out two cans of Coke from the refrigerator and handed them to Shang Haozhi and Wang Wenhong.

Shen Xin put the pencil in the drawing book, and then sat on the solo sofa.

Shang Haozhi was not polite, and after sitting down, he drank two sips of Coke, and his strength recovered a little.

"Mr. Shen, I am sincerely sorry about what happened yesterday. Not only did I pull Yan Bian in, but you were also involved." Shang Haozhi sighed.

"Yeah." Shen Xin nodded slightly, "Shang always deliberately ran from Hongchuan, not just to apologize?"

"Ahem..." Shang Haozhi, after a dry cough, chuckled in front of him, "Mr. Shen, have you thought about next year?"

"No." Shen Xin said without hesitation.

"what?"

Shang Haozhi was taken aback.

In a normal plot, shouldn't Shen Xin be in front of him, expressing concerns about the future? On behalf of "icfuture", he sent an invitation to Shen Xin, and both parties took what they needed, and both were very happy.

The word "no" directly disrupted his script.

"The reason why I drew comics was because I was short of money. Now that I don’t have financial pressure, I want to finish my studies. Moreover, even though I have drawn comics for a year, I still need to improve my drawing skills." Shen Xin earnestly Said.

"Do you want to improve?" Shang Haozhi's eyelids twitched twice.

The reason why "y’s" won the Newcomer Award is based on the plot on the one hand, and painting skills on the other.

At least among cartoonists of the same age, few can match Shen Xin.

This level is already at this level, do you want to improve?

Shang Haozhi touched his beard, "I think Mr. Shen, your drawing skills are enough."

"Not enough." Shen Xin shook his head, "Moreover, my current style of painting, I can draw too few types of comics."

"Huh? You mean, you are not going to draw love comics anymore?" Shang Haozhi said in surprise.

"Why do I still draw love cartoons?" Shen Xin looked puzzled.

"No."

Shen Xin's answer is somewhat different from Shang Haozhi's expectations.

"That's really a pity. I thought that your next book is still a love comic. "icfuture" lacks high-quality love comics."

"I let you down." Shen Xin apologized, "but it's not my intention to draw only one type of comics. So, it will take some time to contact me."

"How long does it take?" Shang Haozhi asked.

"Should it take half a year?"

In fact, Shen Xin is not so sure, after all, Obata Ken's drawing skills are very good, even with the comic capsule bonus, he still feels pressure.

Shang Haozhi frowned and hesitated.

Some cartoonists are good at drawing love cartoons, and if you change to a different type, you may not be able to eat them well. In fact, there are indeed many cartoonists who have disappeared from everyone's sight because of the failure of the transition.

Wang Wenhong glanced at Shang Haozhi, understood the hesitation in his heart, and looked at Shen Xin anxiously.

Shang Haozhi was silent and uncertain, whether Shen Xin and "icfuture" could reach a cooperation, it was just between his first thoughts.

Wang Wenhong rubbed his chin, looked over Shen Xin, and saw the picture book on the sofa, his eyes lit up.

"Ms. Shen, is that your painting book?"

"Well~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I was boring just now, so I just drew a few pages." Shen Xin didn't expect Wang Wenhong to move his gaze here.

"Can I take a look?" Wang Wenhong asked.

"Because I want to change the style, the painting is not very good." Shen Xin reminded.

"It's okay." Wang Wenhong waved his hand quickly, "just take a look."

Shen Xin felt that it didn't matter, anyway, it was just a sketch, so he handed the picture album to Wang Wenhong casually.

Shang Haozhi also leaned over. Although these are only sketches, the cartoonist's drawing skills can be reflected on the sketch paper.

When Wang Wenhong opened the first page, he saw a child, holding a black stone with his thumb and index finger, and placing it on the Go board.

"Mr. Shen, your drawing skills are good, but the way you hold the chess pieces is wrong. It should be the **** up and the index finger down to clamp the chess pieces." Shang Haozhi reminded.

"Yeah." Shen Xin nodded in response.

He doesn't know Go, just imitating "Soul of Go".

Wang Wenhong turned to the next page. A long-haired man placed a white piece on the chessboard using the technique Shang Haozhi just said. At the same time, it seemed that there was a momentum overflowing from the paper, which shocked people.

But looking at the painting carefully, the momentum disappeared again.

Wang Wenhong was about to turn the page when he suddenly found Shang Haozhi's finger pressing the drawing paper.

"Editor-in-Chief..."

Shang Haozhi's eyes were bright, and a ruddy luster appeared on his face.