Transformed into a comic book artist

Chapter 50 I am now being kept by someone!

"Book of Life and Death?"

When Zhao Jing heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked confused, "She should know that the theme this time is suspense reasoning, right? You didn't tell Miao Bi?"

The name of the comic book "Book of Life and Death" seems to be a fairy tale comic, so how could it be a suspense comic?

Luoyang spread his hands and said helplessly, "We asked, and she said this was the suspense mystery comic she wanted to draw. She said that this was the name and she wouldn't change it."

Zhao Jing sighed, "Don't Miaobi know the importance of comic titles?"

Comics and novels take different paths to reach the same goal. Take online novels as an example.

The title and introduction of a novel are the first impression of the reader and are very important.

Many online authors like to study content, writing style, and plot, but they do not understand the importance of book titles and even introductions.

Without an attractive title, what's the point of having good writing among the vast sea of ​​books? Readers will naturally not see it unless they click into your book.

So if you want to attract people at first glance, you must have a bright name.

If the comic title "Book of Life and Death" was applied to comics in the Xianxia category, Zhao Jing would naturally agree, because it would be eye-catching at first glance.

After all, the Ten Palaces of Yama often appear in Chinese legends. As long as you understand Chinese mythology, you will naturally want to click in and take a look.

But in suspense? Zhao Jing shook his head, maybe he would be laughed at.

However, Zhao Jing was very tolerant towards Su Xian'er, because she was a girl, and her appearance was a disaster for the country and the people. She was a huge hot spot in her own right, and he wanted to use her appearance to promote her.

Of course, now is not the time, and Miaobi's reputation has not yet reached his expectations. This time the newcomer comic contest was the key point, and Su Xianer gave him such a hard time.

"Did Miaobi tell you the outline of the comic?" The newcomer comic competition started on October 1st, so there was still about a week left, and he hoped to learn the overall story structure of this "Book of Life and Death".

Comics in the suspense genre are rigorous. Unlike other comics, as long as a huge bug appears in the suspense genre, the comic will be over. This is the difference between suspense and other comics.

BUGs in other comics can be corrected, but suspense is linked to each other. Do you want to correct it? Basically impossible.

"No, the other party gave us a name and told us to rest assured." Luoyang couldn't laugh or cry, "I think this kid just wants to play."

Zhao Jing rubbed his forehead and said with a headache, "If I had known I wouldn't have lent her money, I guess I would have had the money and solved the problem, and there would be no pressure."

At the age of seventeen, he is indeed a child in the eyes of Zhao Jing and Luoyang, and the self-control of teenagers and girls is very poor in their eyes, and Miaobi is probably the same.

"Let's do this. Ask Li Yuan to tell Miaobi to write the story outline as soon as possible for us to review. If it doesn't work, we will help her find a story scripter." Zhao Jing has no choice but to hope The wonderful pen was able to surprise him, and then he thought of something and continued, "Also, tell her not to use the book's painting style to paint suspense. Her painting style is not suitable."

"No problem." Luoyang responded, and then suddenly said, "I just don't know how many days it will take for the other party to reply to us?"

As soon as he said this, the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

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"Classmate Su has eaten, come out quickly!" Lin Jingshu opened the door of Su Xianer's bedroom and saw him sitting cross-legged on a chair, looking at the computer screen attentively, clicking the mouse and keyboard wildly, and then she looked at All kinds of stolen goods were scattered around the bedroom, and he sighed helplessly.

When the other party was drawing comics before, she was prepared to help him clean up every day, but Su Xianer said she wanted to retreat, so she wasn't allowed in.

Now snack bags, soda bottles, scrap manuscripts, pens... some things are still in a mess, which makes Lin Jingshu, who likes cleanliness, a little intolerable.

But looking at Su Xianer's current appearance, Lin Jingshu came over curiously and saw that Su Xianer was playing League of Legends. This game was considered popular all over the world. The boys in the class were discussing it. Although she didn't play it, she knew it. .

"Is this game fun?" Lin Jingshu never played games, but although she and Su Xianer lived together, she always felt that the two of them could not talk about the same topics, or that Su Xianer and her had different hobbies. So she really wanted to have something in common with the other person.

"It is not recommended to play this mentally retarded game!" Su Xian'er heard this and replied without looking back, "This game can turn a very good-tempered person into a troll. If you want to play it, I suggest you play the mobile game. , you can become stronger by charging money. When the time comes, we will play together, I will support you, and you will be my little wife!”

Listening to Su Xianer's domineering speech, Lin Jingshu rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Do you still have a wife in the game?"

"Yes, she is still a white, rich and beautiful girl. She is lonely, empty and cold, so she asked me to be her husband and gives me money every day. Now I am in a state of being kept, and she has to send me money thousands of miles away, which makes me miserable. I’m so embarrassed.”

Lin Jingshu was speechless and ignored the other party. Then she remembered something and said, "By the way, Sister Shazhi transferred me 500,000 yuan and said she wanted to buy the right to cover your song."

"Okay, we'll split it half and half. You just need to transfer me 150,000 yuan." Su Xian'er was not polite to Lin Jingshu, and then seemed to feel that the other party was about to refuse, and said bluntly, "Your MV cost 150,000 yuan, this money must be It’s paid to you. There’s also 50,000 yuan for errands, so you keep 200,000 yuan and we’ll split the remaining 300,000 yuan!”

Su Xianer, who learned about Lin Jingshu's spending 150,000 yuan on the MV online, could only sigh that she was a spendthrift. She had never spent so much money.

Lin Jingshu stared, "But this is too much. This song is yours. I am not qualified to share your money."

"You will have to manage that Weibo account in the future. Now you are equivalent to my assistant. The 150,000 yuan is equivalent to your half-year salary."

"Is that so?" Lin Jingshu said confusedly. She knew that some celebrities had their own assistants to manage their Weibo accounts, but the salary should not be that high.

However, Lin Jingshu thought that their Weibo followers had reached more than 30 million in the past few days, which was on par with some second-tier stars. So if they were assistants of second-tier stars, it should be that high?

(The previous 40 million was too exaggerated, so it was changed to 30 million followers.)

"Of course, and I've been very busy recently." At this point, Su Xianer scratched her hair. She originally planned to live a decadent life, but because of her aunt, she had to work hard to make money.

Looking at Su Xian'er playing games, Lin Jingshu didn't feel any persuasion.

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