Chapter 153: Out of Control of Emotions?
"Senior Wang Xiu, you are now a serialized cartoonist, why do you want to come here as an assistant? The new wife doesn't need three assistants at all, to be honest, 2 assistants are a bit much, but the new wife even drew the original background by herself, we only need to be responsible for painting white, painting black, and dotting the network cable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's too much for a full-fledged cartoonist like you to grab an assistant job with us. After Fukuda's respectful words, he said so bluntly without any politeness.
"That's true, Mr. Wang Xiu, you are all official cartoonists. Nakai also agreed, the new wife's assistant work is very easy, if there is another one, it is almost equivalent to nothing to do, in this way, there is a feeling of eating and drinking for nothing, if it makes the new wife angry and all dismissed, it will not be good.
"You may have misunderstood this, I didn't need money to be an assistant, well, just like when I was the assistant of the highest and autumn people, I didn't ask for a salary. Wang Xiu replied with a smile.
"What? No pay?"
"Oh, senior Wang Xiu, what are you here for?"
"I'm just here to learn, and I've learned a lot at the top, so I'm sure I'll be able to learn a lot here. ”
Fukuda shook his head and said: "It's useless, it's impossible to learn something from his new wife, he's a genius cartoonist, different from ordinary professional cartoonists, I doubt that his brain circuit is different from others, he draws whatever he thinks, you can't learn any skills from him, oh, maybe you can learn a little drawing skill or something, but that's all." ”
"That's enough.,The new wife's drawing skills are the best I've ever seen among cartoonists.,Even the highest is three points weaker than him.,I'm almost learning from the highest.,If I can learn a few more points in him.,Then,The cartoons I want to draw can be perfectly presented.,I forgot to tell you.,Actually, my main job in China is the author Oh.,Well.,It's similar to the fantasy and light novel writers of the book.。 Wang Xiu confidently pointed to his head and smiled twice.
"The charm of the plot of fantasy novels lies in imagination, words bring human initial imagination, but also bring human beings the perfect ability to make up their own brains, but this perfection can only exist in their own minds, how lonely this is, that's why I came from China to learn to become a cartoonist......! It's all really embodied in the way of comics! Just thinking about being able to show that kind of existence to everyone is incomparably hot, my heart is incomparably hot!" Wang Xiu's face showed a fanatical flush, can you understand how wonderful the infinite fantasy world in a novelist's mind is? You don't understand!
"Do you know what it looks like to be a god, a fairy, a demon, a demon, a monster, a wizard, a magician, a wizard, a magician, a god?!!, a god
"Ninety-nine percent of the mortals in this world do not know and cannot imagine such a magnificent and magnificent world, indulging in love and hatred, money and beauty, wealth and power, red dust and material desires, polluting people's hearts every day. ”
"Immortals touch me! Knot my hair and receive immortality! This, this is my pursuit, this is the real reason why I want to draw comics, for me, this is just a way of cultivation!"
"And you, you, you, even the highest, even the new wife, are just a mortal from whom I have learned knowledge!"
"With all due respect, in my eyes, you are all just some mortals with some talents!
Nakai and Fukui faced Wang Xiu, who was now in the state of middle school, his face flushed and excited, and said this, "In my eyes, you are all mortals", they did not get angry or angry, but suddenly they all had a thought in their hearts:
"Actually, it's another middle two nervous cartoonist! A genius like a new wife is like this, and so is this Wang Xiu. Is it possible that only the second middle school can draw a good serialized comic?" "The otaku in the ACG world, like Wang Xiu, who thinks he is a god, have too many diseases, and he has long been surprised, if he wants to put it in China, your father or your mother will tell you what it means to be true.
Hey, why did you suddenly lose control of your emotions? Wang Xiu's heart woke up slightly, it seemed that after entering the third realm of night travel with the help of the cultivation of the divine soul, his mentality changed a lot, and he became more and more younger, more and more emotional, and the phenomenon of middle two.
Ordinary Wang Xiu is a restrained and steady person, no matter how many thoughts he has in his heart, he will only exist in his mind, and he will rarely say it directly like this.
Today, I don't know what's going on.,Talking to them about comics.,Somehow I thought of my original main job.,The words that I had been holding back for a long time in my heart all came out of control all at once.。
"With the help of the method of fusing Luo Xiaohei, it seems that there is a little negative effect of practicing too fast, and even his own mental consciousness is a little unstable, which is not good, so in this case, it is better not to use the fusion Luo Xiaohei to practice recently. ”
After the short period of emotional uncontrollability disappeared, Wang Xiu knew what he had just said, and he was a little shallow and deep, but fortunately, looking at their eyes, he would only think that he was just a nervous cartoonist in the second middle school.
Thanks to the ACG community of this book, the word 'middle two' was created, in China, even in the online literature circle, Wang Xiu's remarks are only understood and resonated by a few fellow authors, in fact, eighty percent of the online writers themselves don't believe in practice, otherwise there would be no routines and Xiaobaiwen...... They're more of a mouthful.
Wang Xiu even disdains to have deep friendships with them, probably because of such extreme ideas, Wang Xiu's novels have always been on the road of no return to the niche and anti-routine...... Hitting the street or something, naturally, is a normal thing.
Without waiting for Nakai and Fukuda to speak, Wang Xiu nodded at them, walked forward, stood next to his new wife, and watched him quickly draw a cartoon with a pen in his hand.
"I'm Wang Xiu, I'm coming to you today to learn comic skills, please take care of me. ”
"Ahh......h Bang, ah, danger, danger! Danger! Bang!!"
Obviously, Wang Xiu's greeting, the new wife didn't listen to it at all, but reflexively responded, and she didn't even notice the fact that Wang Xiu came.
Brush brush brush, salsa sa ...... The brush is almost phantom in the new wife's hand, and the new wife is immersed in her own world.