As he was talking, Hiramaru Kazuya's body suddenly stiffened, as if the movie had suddenly paused.

"Hiramaru, what's wrong?" asked Hiramaru in confusion.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Heimaru Kazuya's body was like a spring, and it suddenly bounced up from the floor, and the violent contrast of this static movement made people's eyes even hallucinate, as if there were two Heimaru Ichiya in front of him.

Heimaru also bounced up from the ground, rushed to the window without saying a word, stepped on the workbench of his new wife Eiji, and was about to open the window and rush out.

The highest was taken aback: "Heimaru, what's wrong with you?"

Fukuda reacted quickly and hugged Hiramaru's waist, but found that Hiramaru Kazuya, who looked sick, didn't know where the strength came from, he felt that he was holding a bear in his arms, and he almost lifted himself out.

With his feet pressed against the workbench, Akito also came over to help, and with the strength of several people, he was able to maintain a balance with Heimaruichi.

"You guy, do you want to die? This is on the 11th floor!"

"The devil is coming! The devil is coming! I feel it!" Hiramaru yelled in fear.

Just then, the doorbell rang suddenly. Everyone's hearts jumped suddenly, you look at me, I look at you, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The new wife, Yingji, raised her eyebrows and went to open the door.

"I'm going to check it out, too. The highest also walked out, thought about it, and picked up an empty beer bottle.

Inside the house, Heimaruichi didn't struggle anymore, holding his breath and looking at the corridor at the door in horror, as if a very terrifying monster would come out at any time.

In such an atmosphere, even Fukuda couldn't help but be a little nervous, and still maintained the posture of hugging Hiramaru Kazuya from behind. He looked at the door with Hiramaru and swallowed his saliva.

With a burst of footsteps, a wisp of purple figure appeared in everyone's eyes, and Hiramaru also lifted his breath and exerted his hands hard. The whole body is like an open bow, ready to attack. After seeing that the person who came was not the demon, Heimaru Ichi also suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body seemed to collapse and softened.

I couldn't help but wonder if my heart was beating just now. Is the creepy feeling really your own delusion?

Then, immediately afterward, his gaze was stunned again, staring at the comer, as if he had forgotten to breathe. The powerful heart thumped, as if it were about to jump out of his heart, rushing towards the figure.

And what happened was only in a split second.

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry. "The person who came was a short-haired girl in a purple dress, with a tear mole in the corner of her left eye, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw a man hugging another man from behind. Standing in front of the table, the man who was being held was still propping up the table with his hands, so he immediately blushed. In a panic, he turned his head and was about to leave, but he threw himself into the arms of the person who followed him.

Fukuda glanced at himself and Hiramaru Kazuya at the moment, thinking of the faintly undetectable and strange eyes of that beautiful girl when she ran away shyly, her eyelids jumped wildly, and the corners of her mouth cramped.

So he immediately let go of Hiramaru Kazuya and hurriedly said, "Miss." Beauty, and so on. It's not what you think. ”

It's a big thing in life, he thinks. Compared with the attitude of the beauty towards herself, the life or death of Hiramaru Kazuya is obviously insignificant.

The most depressed is He Chen, obviously he hasn't done anything, but why are there so many benefits?

I don't know if it's his pear god possession, or if it's ...... This girl is eating her own tofu?

A girl who originally looked quite cold and arrogant, her face was red as if she was dripping blood, and if there was a pit next to her, maybe she would jump in and bury herself immediately.

This girl is Cang Shuhong, one of the vest deities that He Chen once borrowed.

When he came, He Chen happened to meet Cang Shuhong, although she had not been in contact, but her tear mole was obvious, and He Chen was in the editorial department, and he had done some research on the personal information of the characters who appeared in the story, so he recognized it at a moment.

After learning that Cang Shuhong was invited to attend the author's party of his new wife Yingji, he happened to stop by with He Chen, so he came together.

From downstairs to upstairs, there was an elevator in the middle, just a few short steps, Cang Shuhong actually fell to the ground, He Chen's eyes were quick, and he helped her, and after entering the door, she was walking, and she threw herself into He Chen's arms again.

Even if it's to send benefits, you don't have to be so frequent, if the rhythm is too tight, He Chen will be aesthetically tired.

"What's wrong?" He Chen said, walking in, and took advantage of the situation to pull in Cang Shuhong, whose head was in the fog.

Fukuda's words were stuck in his throat, and his new wife, Eiji, looked at He Chen with interest, and said, "Teacher Heimaru is really powerful, Teacher He Chen hasn't knocked on the door yet, you can feel it." ”

Gao and Akito also looked at each other, and were very surprised by this, and Heimaru Kazuya's face changed, looking panicked, but suddenly he became righteous without hesitation, as if he was generous and righteous.

"Let me go! Let me go! Die and die! Death is a relief!"

"Tsk, no one stopped you. He Chen said.

Heimaruichi also opened the window.

He Chen continued: "Pingmaru, have you ever eaten watermelon? You should have seen a watermelon shattered, right? When a person falls from the 11th floor, it's about the same, it will fall into meat puree, you know the meat puree? Didn't I let you taste Huaxia dumplings last time? Just that dumpling filling." If you become like that, I'm afraid your mother won't recognize you, and it will affect the cityscape and disturb the cleaners. Come to think of it, it's a puddle of flesh, it's all stuck to the ground, and you have to use a shovel to get rid of you......"

By the time He Chen finished speaking, Heimaru had already knelt on the floor as if nothing had happened.

And He Chen was still smiling, and the others unconsciously kept a certain distance from He Chen-it was really terrifying!

"You're not going to arrest me back?"

Seeing that He Chen showed no signs of arresting him back, Heimaruichi also asked cautiously.

"It's a good thing to come to the exchange meeting, besides, what you've done recently is okay, and there is progress, what am I going to do with you. He Chen said, and Hiramaru also rolled his eyes. Seems to be thinking about something.

Several people are authors, even if they are not yet, but they are also interested in working in the direction of their own serialized comics, and they are all exchanging comic experiences.

After hearing Hiramaru Kazuya's complaints, they all knew that He Chen was a very powerful person. So they asked He Chen for advice.

He Chen does not hide his personal secrets, and answers all questions. He Chen's insights are old-fashioned and vicious, it can be said that they are to the point, their understanding is very good, plus they also have experience in serialization, although some problems have not been summarized in detail, but there are already some feelings. After He Chen said this, he suddenly felt like an enlightenment.

After Cangshuhong told her about her recent troubles, Fukuda said, "No! Not at all! You have to know that you are serialized in "Shonen Jump", not "Margaret", and readers of "Shonen Jump" prefer to watch Fat Times! It's not interesting at all!"

Cangshuhong was originally serialized in short stories on girl's comics.,But she likes to draw fantasy themes.,So she was built yì to a shonen man.,But it's not satisfactory until now.。

Cang Shuhong frowned, although she didn't say it explicitly, but the expression on her face already showed that she was very disgusted with such a thing.

"Men, do you like to watch this kind of thing?"

"Of course!" Fukuda said undoubtedly, citing many examples of the more popular shonen comics to prove it.

"It's just a façade. Shedding on the end. He Chen denied Futian's words, "Of course, this can attract attention to the greatest extent at the beginning." But in the future plot, what means will be used to create a high tide, how can you maintain the reader's attention? Frequent use of the same routine, one day readers will have aesthetic fatigue, then what awaits you will be cut in half. Haven't you noticed that many of the ones you are away from are driving high and going low? Will you end up being cut in half?"

Shueisha is so cruel, serialized - popularity has become lower - cut in half. It is precisely because of the fear of cutting in half. Therefore, at the beginning, the "cool point concentrated bombing" was carried out. The transition of the rhythm is so high that by the end of the climax, it is found that it can no longer be pulled up, so the reader is unhappy, and finally embarks on the road of cutting in half.

Generally speaking, selling some meat will attract attention, so no matter what the subject matter, you will always unconsciously sell some meat.

"If you go to the waist, then Fukuda's is indeed a good method, because as long as the painting is good, it will definitely be very popular at the beginning. ”

None of them are slashed by the waist, as pure cartoonists, their comics are their children, and no one wants to watch their children die.

"But in this case, how can it quickly attract popularity? After all, the manga still has to look at the 'drawing', and if it is not popular from the beginning, I am afraid that it will not give you a chance to develop the plot at all. ”

"Then take your favorite meat comic as an example, the classic meat comic, not in the amount of each exposure, but in the moment of exposure, whether it makes the reader feel cool and satisfied! ”

Seeing that He Chen was going to demonstrate on the spot, and he didn't know what He Chen could draw, his new wife Eiji immediately presented the pen and paper.

"Name a character you like. He Chen asked Futian, and Futian's favorite is Mengmeng in "Tolove" - that is, it is fun but a sister-in-law.

He Chen relied on his memory to directly paint a ragged and revealing painting of Mengmeng, which is commonplace in "Tolove".

"It's too fast!" everyone was shocked by He Chen's speed...... The new wife Yingji is fast enough, but He Chen's painting is even faster.

But then, I was attracted by He Chen's picture.

"Awesome! It's even better than the original Mengmeng!" As a cartoonist, I can naturally see the strength of this painting.

He Chen was not finished, and immediately after, he painted another painting, there was no naked place on his body, and his expression was also very normal, but it could be said that in the eyes of several people, the color qi was stronger than the naked picture!

Seeing that a few people began to breathe rapidly, He Chen smiled slightly, and then the third painting was Mengmeng, which followed the previous picture, a whole wind blew and lifted the corners of the skirt, Mengmeng pressed the corners of the skirt, still not exposed, and vaguely seemed to be able to see a shadow, but it was this painting that directly made Pingmaru, Fukuda and others bleed directly from their noses......

"After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. I think you've already felt it. ”

"Teacher He Chen, please be sure to give me these two paintings! I am willing to give 10,000 yuan!" Futian made a request to He Chen very strictly, if there was no nosebleed on his face, I am afraid it would be even more imposing.

"Teacher He Chen, how do you think I should paint?" (To be continued)