Chapter 101: The Boy with a Story
Fuzhou Peninsula.
A scenic coastal tourist area with a hot climate all year round, with an average of two summers a year.
A lazy pedestrian street, you can feel the comfortable and pleasant wind blowing slowly, making the girls' skirts slightly raised, and their long hair fluttering with the wind.
"Daddy, Daddy!"
"Here!"
A little girl was very excited to run down the cobblestone road, and then grinned at the big brother next to her painting.
I saw a couple standing in front of each other, snuggling up to each other.
And a man with pigtails and a beard sitting on a chair is holding a paintbrush and drawing an anime photo of the two on the drawing board.
Although it looks like the characters have become cartoon characters, the facial features and the expressions between the eyebrows are vivid.
In about three minutes, the portrait of the guest was drawn.
"Come, look!"
He Feng smiled slightly, handed the painting to the couple, and then said, "If you are not satisfied, you can also modify it slightly." ”
For young couples, there are not so many picky ones.
Such a portrait belongs to them as a tourist souvenir, and although it is not cheap, it is acceptable for twenty yuan a piece.
So he paid for the painting and took it away.
"Thank you!"
He Feng took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the little sister next to him, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to paint?"
At this moment, the little girl's parents came over, glanced at the price and pulled the child away.
"No, don't, why waste this money?"
"It's better to take pictures!"
Hearing this, He Feng didn't speak, just lowered his head and looked at his empty drawing board.
In fact, if you are lucky, you can make hundreds of dollars a day.
Especially during the holiday season, there are many tourists who come to visit, and those who are interested in wanting to take pictures will naturally come to the door.
He's been here for more than two months.
rented a very dilapidated small house, with a rent of more than 2,000 yuan a month, plus his own food expenses, about 4,000 yuan a month.
If you say that you sit and paint tourists every day, it is not a problem to earn six or seven thousand yuan a month.
But in reality, many times it is not as simple as thought.
The weather at the seaside changes quickly and there are often showers, so once it rains, he can only finish his work for the day.
Secondly, He Feng will deliberately spare a few days every month to conceive the plot of his comic works at home, and then start to write.
The life of two o'clock and one line every day has lasted for nearly 100 days.
Minutes and seconds passed.
The sky slowly entered the twilight hour, and there were many people passing by, but with the optimization of the mobile phone shooting function.
Many tourists prefer to find angles to capture a variety of beautiful images.
So there aren't as many people who are spending money to paint as they think.
When the sun sets, it is the moment when He Feng closes the stall and goes home.
After all, when it gets dark, there will be fewer passers-by, and because of the dim light at night, it is not suitable for painting pictures of guests.
Of course, it all comes down to having earned enough of today's target amount.
As long as you earn enough for living expenses.
He would collect his stall and go back to create his own comics, hoping to one day be recognized by the world.
Feed yourself through your favorite comic book characters and stories you create.
……
At the moment on Changling West Street.
Liu Ziming paused for a moment and said in amazement: "Cartoonist?"
He asked with some curiosity, "Are you sure?" That's the name, He Feng?"
Li Mo flicked the cigarette ash and said with a smile: "I watch the sky at night, Guoman rises, this person is the key." ”
"Yo, that's awesome!" Liu Ziming was amused.
This is a line that has always appeared in TV dramas, and it actually appeared.
Watching the sky at night?
Liu Ziming rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "Okay, then let's just release the news?"
"Don't worry, I'm just letting you pay attention in advance, this matter still needs to be considered!" Li Mowen thought for a moment.
In fact, it is not as simple as it seems.
All works are born about inspiration, as well as the environment and mindset of the creator.
The other party created several works on the rise of Guoman in such a difficult situation, but if it was in a good environment, it might not be possible.
Now I am too anxious and intervene in advance, which will affect the other party's creative environment and mentality.
The final work may surpass the original, or it may not reach that level.
No one can tell.
Li Mo took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Let's find someone to check first, in the past few years, there have been some comic copyright infringement cases across the country, and none of them involve He Feng." ”
Liu Ziming paused again, and said in amazement: "Copyright?
Li Mowen knew that it was difficult for him to explain, so he said softly: "I don't know, I'm just giving you a suggestion, it's better than looking for a needle in a haystack!"
Because of the twists and turns of this person's life, he is depressed. ”
"Life is going to have great tribulations and setbacks. ”
"Anyway, try all kinds of channels!"
He pondered that at least he should ask the other party to create two works, so that he could find this person again.
Too early is easy to disrupt the trajectory of history.
It is also possible that a good work will be erased by itself like this.
Of course, the longer it drags on, the greater the psychological trauma of the other party, and it must be suppressed for a long time before choosing suicide.
With such an explanation, Wentian Pavilion began today's normal business.
Because it's Saturday.
So it's a special session for professional tips, and many guests have already come to line up in advance.
You must know that in the past, this career tip was just a way to guide everyone and let everyone hesitate how to develop.
Now there is an extremely subtle change in nature.
Even people who are good at mixing themselves have begun to line up with numbers.
If nothing else, I just hope to be able to get the master of Wentian Pavilion, which is an extremely special recognition certificate.
You can even get a job with it.
The Jinpai Design Company on Changling West Street is even more frank that it only accepts employees certified by Wentiange and takes the elite route.
The trend has gradually taken shape, and naturally many people are coming in large numbers.
At this moment, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man wearing a hat and bowing his head silently walked into the Wentian Pavilion.
The boy gives a sense of isolation.
Whether it's the way they are dressed or how they look, it's hard to get close.
At this moment, Li Mowen raised his head and took a look, and quietly pushed the frame of his glasses, and the other party's information came into view.
[Name: Jiang Liang]
[Luck Value: 2 (Committing a Mistake That Will Affect Your Life)]
[Health value: 78 (chronic malnutrition)]
[Career development potential assessment: NO(1) Current network information security engineer: 71 (intermediate engineer); potential value: 91 (top engineer)]
[Career Development Potential Assessment: NO (2) Current Computer Hacking Technician: 82 (Senior Hacker);Potential Value: 94 (World Class Hacker)]
He gasped in amazement, this kid probably has a story.