On the way to work the next day, Fang Zigu suddenly received an apology text message from Li Zi.

[Mr. Fang, I'm sorry for yesterday's incident, the white pigeon has already educated me deeply in the evening, and I have deeply realized my mistakes. In the future, I will definitely follow Mr. Fang's instructions and do my job well. 】

After seeing it, Fang Zigu couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"Yes, it's still a white pigeon, and it's strong, and I'm the boss, alas!"

Fang Zigu replied to the other party with a few "high-sounding" words, and the two were temporarily "reconciled".

September 28 is also a memorable day.

The comic "The Food I Make Can Attract Demons" published by [Little Bird Studio] was released in Penguin Comics.

Fang Zigu, Su Daier and Li Zi all had a sense of relief at the moment when the comic was released.

At noon that day, Fang Zigu spent money to invite the two of them to eat a meal of seafood, and at the dinner table, the gap between Fang Zigu and Li Zi, the little genius, disappeared mostly.

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, Fang Zigu drove to the Academy of Fine Arts in City D.

The D City Academy of Fine Arts is located in the D City Development Zone, about an hour's drive from the city.

Fang Zigu put the roll-up banners and company brochures prepared in advance into the car and arrived at the Academy of Fine Arts at two o'clock in the afternoon.

The Academy of Fine Arts of D City is the largest art college in L Province, which has been established for five years, covers an area of more than 1.2 million square meters, and has nearly 20,000 students.

Fang Zigu parked the car in the parking lot and called Director Zhou, who Su Dai'er had made an appointment for him in advance.

Soon, Director Zhou led him into the art department of the college.

Approaching the third class of the painting major of the art department of his senior year, Fang Zigu heard a noisy voice from the class.

"Instructor Zhou, I heard that this class is the best class for painting majors?"

"That's right!" Director Zhou wore a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, was about forty years old, and looked polite.

Fang Zigu nodded, and walked to the door of the class with the roll-up banner and the company brochure.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I happened to meet two men and a woman walking out of the class with roll-up banners.

Fang Zigu took a look, D City Yuedong Comics Production Co., Ltd.

Yuedong Comics, Fang Zigu knows, this is the largest comic production company in D City, it is said that there are more than 20 comic studios under the company, and all the cartoonists in the company add up to almost two or three hundred.

Such a powerful comic company dares to be in front of itself, can it still have a show?

Fang Zigu was worried in his heart.

When the three of them walked out of the classroom, they happened to take a look at Fang Zigu, and when they saw the name of the company on Fang Zigu and the roll-up banner in his hand, their eyes unconsciously flashed with a touch of disdain and arrogance.

The three of them said hello to Director Zhou and turned around and left.

"Don't worry!" Director Zhou seemed to see Fang Zigu's apprehension, smiled slightly, and comforted: "Excellent students may not necessarily choose large companies, whether you can recruit students depends on yourself." ”

Fang Zigu nodded, took a deep breath, and strode into the podium.

The students of the third class of the painting major suddenly fell silent when they saw Fang Zigu walking in.

They looked the new recruiter up and down and began to whisper.

Fang Zigu also looked around. There are about 70 students in the painting (3) class, and most of them are girls, accounting for more than half.

There are a few girls among them, not to mention the level of painting, their appearance and temperament are very eye-catching.

Fang Zigu put the roll-up banner next to the podium, and the students saw the company name and recruitment requirements on the roll-up banner.

"Bird manga production? I don't think I've heard of that name?"

A female student curiously went to "Tianyan Check" to check the company's information, covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Wow, it's been established for less than a month!"

The screams of the schoolgirls detonated the entire class.

They looked at Fang Zigu with surprise in their eyes.

Fang Zigu coughed, calmed down his slightly nervous heart, and said lightly: "Students, let me introduce myself, my name is Fang Zigu, and I am the founder of [Little Bird Comics].

Students, please be calm and listen to me.

Although the so-called sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. Although we have just been founded, we already have the best cartoonists in the industry...... And in the most high-end office building in D city, 'Central Eton', I work!"

Speaking of this, Fang Zigu thought about the plum and the white pigeon...... I feel a little empty in my heart.

However, he still stiffened his neck and said in a clear voice: "Although we [Little Bird Comics] are in the initial stage, we have a clear development direction and good development prospects!"

It is true that our [Little Bird Comics] is indeed inferior to some large companies in terms of strength, but compared with large companies, we still have our own advantages.

For example, although a small company has few people, it is warm, and a large company is full of deception. ”

"Besides, even if you doubt the strength of our company, you shouldn't doubt your Mentor Zhou, right?"

Fang Zigu heard Su Dai'er say that in order to get in touch with this Zhou guide, she spent a lot of money and used her connections.

Since so many resources have been spent, it is only natural for me to borrow the prestige of this week's mentor.

After hearing Fang Zigu's last words, the students in the audience glanced at each other and nodded.

This person is right, with Tutor Zhou's personality, he really won't introduce himself to a garbage comic studio to pit his students.

Seeing that the students began to calm down, Fang Zigu's hanging heart finally calmed down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Zigu looked at the student's resume on the podium.

At the top, most of them are students who are quite good at drawing.

Fang Zigu saw those girls with outstanding temperament here.

They should be the best students in the class.

Fang Zigu looked down at their works, his eyes lit up at first, and then he frowned.

The works of these people can be described as "perfect".

However, if the work is too "perfect", it often loses some inner soul.

To be honest, their works are even inferior to white doves in some places.

Fang Zigu put aside the resumes of several people and continued to look down.

Seeing this, Fang Zigu was faintly disappointed.

In contrast, the works below are even more "impossible to look at".

Fang Zigu sighed in his heart.

Maybe it's because I read a lot of comics, and I've been with plums and white pigeons a lot lately, and my vision has become higher under the influence of my ears and eyes.

"Students, what is your original intention of learning painting?" Fang Zigu suddenly asked.

There was silence in the class for a while, and then voices began to rise and fall to each other.

"For the dream!" said a schoolgirl with outstanding temperament and good looks.

"Because of hobbies!" another classmate began.

"Because I have a specialty in this area!"

"Because my parents persecuted me when I was a child!"

"To be famous!"

......

Voices rise and fall with each other.

And whenever a person said his original intention, Fang Zigu's clear gaze would turn to the speaker.

When most of the people finished talking about their original intentions, in the corner, a boy with an average appearance and plain clothes suddenly spoke.

"I just want to make money!"