I asked for a recommendation!

……

The painting style in the early days of "Doraemon" was very bad, especially Doraemon, which was not ugly. Its round belly can be two or three times larger than the late-stage "slim" Doraemon!

Fortunately, the system is powerful.,Directly unify the style of painting.,All the characters are based on the best version in the later period.。

The release of "Doraemon" is still He Chen's style - no advertising, quiet.

The final exam is approaching, and seeing that the third year of high school is approaching, Mo Mo's studies are getting heavier and heavier, and the time to browse Dmfun every day is greatly shortened.

"What kind of person! Just rely on the comics of "Magic Map" that only know how to fight and kill, and deserve to compete with the great god? It is only updated once every three days, and the great god updates two comics every day!"

Mo Mo muttered to himself as he tapped the keyboard and the trolls who had become more and more active on Dmfun lately, slandering the great gods.

She always firmly believed in her heart that the great god must be conceiving a new plot, and definitely not escaping the provocation of the prosperous world.

Refresh the web page, and suddenly a message pops up in the DM in the lower right corner.

DM is known for not advertising, never give users a random message, only the author you follow, or a friend, if there is any news released, a prompt message will pop up.

And there is only one person Mo Mo pays attention to - the porter!

"Huh? It's been updated again? Haven't today's "Pokemon" Chengdu Alliance Chapter and "Digimon" been updated? "Pokem Special" in order to take care of the handicapped author, it's a weekly update, and it was updated a few days ago, so what's updated this time?"

With a feeling of doubt, Mo Mo clicked on the prompt message.

The page jumps, and instead of the familiar Pokémon or Digimon, you will see a blue fat man with a round face, round hands, round body, round eyes, round mouth, and no ears.

"Hah, I just said, how can the great god escape? Look, isn't the new comic coming out?"

Mo Mo's spirit was shocked, and a great sense of excitement suddenly washed away the unhappiness caused by the previous group of trolls.

"Let me see, this is called Doraemon...... What a strange name. ”

Mo Mo glanced at the title of the book and complained in his heart.

Although it seems that the style of painting is much simpler than other works of the great god.,But the trust in the great god.,Still let her hand move the mouse.,Click on the new comic.。

"This one is called Nobita, lazy and lazy...... It seems like I used to lie in bed like this, reading novels and eating snacks......"

The beginning was featureless, unremarkable, and silently continued to read.

At this time, the chubby man on the cover of the comic suddenly came out of the desk drawer, Mo Mo's eyes widened, and he couldn't figure out how such a fat strange creature got out of that flat drawer.

The chubby man also claimed to have come to save Nobita, and predicted that Nobita would be hanged in 30 minutes and roasted in 40 minutes, and said that he would be in trouble from growing up until he died......

"This life is simply too miserable, even those articles that claim to abuse the lord are not so miserable!"

A sense of sympathy rose in Mo Mo's heart for no reason, and at the same time he guessed what this fat man was, where did he come from, why he wanted to save Nobita, and how to save Nobita.

The next turn was unexpected, only to see the fat man aiming at Nobita's snack, and then very unceremoniously ate it, turned around and put it in the drawer, and disappeared.

"Didn't you say that you came to save Nobita? Why did you run away after eating other people's snacks? Is this here to save or to bully others? Nobita is so miserable!"

Looking at the clumsy Nobita rummaging through the cabinets, not finding the fat man, and thinking that he was dreaming, Mo Mo couldn't help but feel clumsy for his brain.

However, this also aroused her curiosity, why did she see the fat man coming in and out of the drawer, how could he turn it out and there was nothing?

But then another person came out of the drawer who looked exactly the same as Nobita except for the difference in clothes. Then there is the unfolding of God, this person turned out to be Nobita's grandson, because Nobita's tragic life also affected him, so he made a machine qì person - that is, the chubby man, and gave it to Nobita, hoping to change his grandfather's fate, and by the way, make himself better.

Nobita begins to believe it and blasts both of them away - no one wants to listen to the words "You're going to be miserable for the rest of your life."

But those prophecies came true again - although the hanging turned into accidentally hanging on a tree, and the roasting was because he accidentally fell into the bathtub and went to warm himself up with an electric heater.

In the end, he had to believe the content, and then picked up the photo album from the future: he failed in the university entrance examination, couldn't find a job, and opened his own company, but the company burned down in a fire, and then the company collapsed and was in debt......

"What a life this is!"

Mo Mo couldn't help but burst into a foul language, she felt that if she knew that she would fall to such a point in the future, it would be better to commit suicide......

Nobita was so sad that his grandson comforted him and said that it was because he wanted to change his tragic fate that he let Doraemon come here, so Nobita had the hope of living again.

The grandson from the future, who had never seen this ancient city, proposed to go and see it, and Doraemon took out something that looked like a bamboo dragonfly from the dry pocket on his stomach, and inserted it on his body to take people to fly, but Doraemon was also a sloppy and inserted it into Nobita's pants, and Nobita, who was possessed by the god of doom, fell out of his pants as a matter of course......

"Hahahaha!

Mo Mo was overjoyed, and went a little further, but found that he jumped directly to the cover - it was over.

"Doraemon" is a short story except for the kind of super long story, only about 10 pages in a sentence, Mo Mo, who is immersed in the world of the blue fat man, has unconsciously finished reading the first word.

"It's so short...... But it's so interesting! It's worthy of a great god, and it's much better than the kind of thing that fights and kills like Motu!"

Mo Mo talked to herself excitedly, and then opened the DM group - a group of their friends who like comics and support porters have set up.

"Everyone, hurry up and read it, the porter has released a new book!

In a word, the originally silent DM group instantly became lively, and even the super divers who were not usually very active were also bubbling one after another.

"What's the name?"

"What is it about?"

"Do you have any nice pets?"

"Hmph! This is a completely different story from the previous comics, called "Doraemon", let's read it for yourself!"

In Dmfun, countless similar plots are staged in different places.

……

Sheng Shi Lisen also applied for a DM number, followed He Chen, and at the first time that "Doraemon" was released, he also clicked on Doraemon.

Li Sen frowned, lightly tapped his chin with one hand, and his eyes were full of doubt.

"He Chen, "Doraemon", this theme is bland, although there are highlights, but the cool point is insufficient, and it is difficult to change into a popular game, I thought that after "Digimon", he would launch a work with a cool literary theme, but I didn't expect him to launch this work that is not as good as "Pokemon"...... Did he think that with this, he could win over the "Magic Map"? Or did he really have the best talent?"

After pondering for a moment, still unpuzzled, Li Sen asked the secretary who was standing beside him.

"Liu Bai, what do you think of this "Doraemon"?"

Liu Bai thought for a while and shook his head: "Now the mainstream group of online entertainment is the youth group between the ages of 14 and 28, especially the proportion of men, and "Magic Map" as a benchmark for popular online literature and cool articles, is extremely attractive to this part of the group, our game is in public beta, and the number of online users has exceeded 500,000 at the same time; I don't think he can compete with us in this part of the group......"

Li Sen thought for a moment and nodded: "This part of the group...... Do you think He Chen avoided our advantage and chose the part we abandoned, and this part is his area of expertise?"

"I'm sorry, I don't understand comics, I can't build you yì...... However, I personally think that He Chen should not be the kind of person who will avoid his edge. ”

Li Sen also saw that He Chen didn't seem to be the kind of person who would avoid his edge, so he was puzzled by the comic he launched this time.

"The comics of "Magic Map", can't they be faster?"

"No, the background of "Magic Map" is grand, the battles are fierce, there are many characters, and there are many races, even if the artist is equipped with 4 assistants to solve the background problem, his fastest speed can only reach one word in two days. ”

“…… But He Chen serialized three comics at the same time, and it was still updated every day. ”

Li Sen emphasized that he hadn't done it before, and he didn't know it, but since the establishment of the comic department, he has discovered He Chen's power - from the perspective of painting alone, a person can change a variety of painting styles, and the speed of painting is so fast, he has to admire.

If it weren't for the occasional news from his daughter and the talent of He Chen's painting, he would even wonder if He Chen had found a group of people to paint.

"There are a lot of people who are good at painting, but most of them don't come to do comics, and the ones we are recruiting now are also some third-rate painters, and their level is limited. If you want to compare with He Chen, unless you can find top students from those art academies, or some well-known painters. Liu Bai said while thinking.

She doesn't know art, and she has only met He Chen twice, but as a person who has created a new style in painting and created comics, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a grandmaster, how can ordinary people compare?

"Well, give it a try. To engage in art, you also have to eat, and not everyone's paintings can be sold for money. Those who pursue fame can't dig it up, but among all living beings, there are always people who like money, and they should put in a little more effort. ”

Liu Bai nodded, and wrote down Li Sen's instructions on the workbook.