Chapter 123: Contact with the Manga Artist
Suddenly, there was a commotion.
There was also a lot of uproar on the Internet, and everyone seemed to have discovered a new continent.
Even the news editor came out to rub the heat.
[Playing games and getting millions of dollars in investment?]
[It is reported that this is a game called "Mutual Helper", which cannot be upgraded or recharged, and if you want to become stronger, you can only improve yourself in reality!]
[The virtual social platform that reflects the game in reality, the popular characters on the major lists, have become the hot objects of various enterprises!]
[And this kind of person who has won the honorary title "Golden Tips" has received millions of yuan of investment and entrepreneurship opportunities!]
[Is it a gimmick or is it real?]
The Internet is boiling, and the number of downloads has also begun to skyrocket, and the most terrifying thing is the reservation tickets for Wentian Pavilion.
In just three days, it exceeded 50,000 people.
Prior to this, the fortune teller on Changling West Street was already extremely famous, and there were all kinds of miraculous examples.
However, even so.
will go in person, and it is a minority to get tickets at the gate of Wentian Pavilion after all.
But now it's different.
The convenience of the Internet is very high, and the neighbors who live in the surrounding area can really make a reservation without leaving home, and they can directly pick up tickets and make reservations at home.
There are also many well-known customers, and they have also opened the software to make reservations.
Because the location must be turned on nearby to be usable.
The popularity of Changling West Street has also subtly risen to a new level.
……
At the moment on the Fuzhou Peninsula.
Li Mowen was walking alone on the road, he was wearing headphones in his ears, and a familiar voice came from inside.
"It's within 300 meters of the surroundings!"
Jiang Liang, the black hat, obtained the target's mobile phone contact number through the Internet, and then made up a text message to send it.
Hidden in the link of the text message is a small virus software that is located.
In this way, it is logical to find this legendary cartoonist who may set off a storm in the country.
Finally, a figure came into view, and the data appeared in Li Mowen's glasses.
[Name: He Feng]
[Health value: 73 (persistent depression)]
[Luck Value: 5]
[Career development potential assessment: NO (1) Current cartoonist level: 84 (famous cartoonist), potential value 96 (world-class cartoon master)]
[Career development potential assessment: NO (2) Current home level: 38 (not yet contacted), potential value 80 (famous home)]
He Feng stood at the edge of the scenic spot, painting a portrait for the tourists.
Looking at the serious appearance of the side face, it seems that you can feel the other party's deep love for painting, even if it is a very ordinary character cartoon sketch, it takes a lot of thought.
Of course, these details are basically invisible to travelers.
Li Mowen stood in the distance and quietly observed this person, and now he wanted to know one thing, that is, how many works had been created by the other party.
But in the next second, he figured it out.
I was a little too worried, because the other party's potential value is so high.
It is enough to show that he will become a world-class comic master one day, which is already a sure thing.
Before that, he didn't dare to startle the snake, mainly because he was worried that the other party's talent was not enough, and the amazing work belonged to super-level play.
But now the other party obviously has a lot of room for potential improvement.
There is no need to worry about such things.
Sooner or later, an excellent work will be born, maybe not this one, or the next one.
The sooner you lend a helping hand, the sooner you can be liberated and rescued by this cartoonist.
Judging by the degree of health.
He Feng is already in a state of depression, and I am afraid that it is also because his works have been plagiarized and plagiarized and have not been able to get justice.
Li Mowen took the initiative to step forward, and then said with a smile: "Hello, can you help me draw one?"
He Feng smiled politely, but he could also tell that it was just a professional smile.
This man is already full of disappointment in the world.
Li Mo smiled and asked, "I see deep loss and disgust for the world in your eyes!"
"You give me a very special feeling, you are a person with a story. ”
"You might be a cartoonist, I guess!"
"It was, it is, and it will be!"
He Feng's hand holding the paintbrush was suddenly stunned, and he looked at the guest with his mouth slightly open, but he didn't know why the other party said such a thing.
He hesitated for a few seconds before he was stunned and said, "You...... Do you know me?"
Li Mowen smiled and said, "I don't know you, but this may be an unimaginable opportunity for you. ”
"By the way, is my portrait finished?"
He Feng came back to his senses and hurriedly painted a portrait of the guest, after all, he relied on this to make a living.
Although the guests are of mysterious origin and say strange things.
But the work on hand still can't be delayed.
After about three or four minutes, he finally drew the portrait of the guest and handed it to him.
Li Mo said with a smile: "Can you please help me sign my name at the bottom?"
He Feng was stunned for two seconds before he laughed: "Oh, okay, what's your name?"
"I said sign your name!" Li Mowen was also amused by this person.
He Feng's mouth opened slightly, his face was full of ghosts, it was the first time he had heard that a guest had such a special request.
He scratched his head awkwardly and smiled, "I...... I'm not a celebrity. ”
Li Mowen took out twenty yuan and handed it to the other party, and then said with a smile: "Believe me, you are better than you imagined." ”
"Of course, provided that you don't give up on yourself!"
He Feng's brows furrowed, and he always felt that what this guest said was so strange.
That being said.
But he still signed his name to the cartoon portrait and handed it to the guest.
Li Mowen took out a golden bag and sent it to He Feng's hand, then patted the other party's shoulder and said with a smile: "See you soon!"
"This is something that can change your fate!"
He smiled and turned away!
Now the golden bag has been completely spread with the honorary title of [Mutual Helper] software.
It's not just limited to a certain place, as long as the other party does a little search on the Internet, they can know what's going on.
In addition, there are also exclusive symbols of Wentian Pavilion on the bag and paper, and the other party can easily know who he is.
In this way, He Feng's whole person froze in place, and his eyes looked directly at the bag in his hand.
He smiled bitterly and embarrassedly, what a strange guest.
He Feng slowly opened the bag and saw a piece of paper inside, with such a line of words written in it.
[World-class comic master —— He Feng]
Such seven words came into view, which made him a little flustered.
His pupils slowly dilated, and his heart was turbulent, because he had never told the other party his name.
When He Feng raised his head and wanted to find the figure of the person just now, he found that he had disappeared.