"Well, the good news for everyone, our comic club can finally start operating, and in a month, the first edition of our comic magazine will be published. ”

After waiting for so long, Ren Fei could finally say this.

"Teacher Ren!!"

"Teacher!!"

Hearing Ren Fei's words, the other people sitting in the conference room had questions on their faces.

"Okay, Satoru Murakami, what's your problem?" Ren Fei pointed to Satoru Murakami, who stretched his hand high, as if he was answering a question in class.

"Yes, teacher, can I ask what we should do next? After all, I've been copying Kishimoto's paintings these days, and I don't know what to do?"

"Okay, Satoru Murakami's question is very good. ”

Ren Fei, who just wanted to put his hand on his chin and touch his beard, quickly remembered that he had no beard, and couldn't help but have his eyes shining, looking directly at everyone, and said with a look full of middle and second diseases, uh, no, it was full of sunshine.

Except for Kishimoto, who is the main manga writer, everyone else is an assistant, not only to help Kishimoto draw the manga well, to provide perfect colors for his manga, but also to correct the mistakes in his manga as much as possible. ”

"And on this basis, you should also learn how to draw manga from him while helping Kishimoto, so that you can fully master how to draw manga in a short period of time, and you must also show your personal characteristics. ”

"Study like him?" Hearing Ren Fei's words, except for Satoru Murakami, who nodded sincerely, the other five girls all looked at Kishimoto with very dangerous eyes.

This can't be said to be disdainful of Kishimoto, and even rises to the point of wanting to kill him.

"Uh, haha, sisters are smiling, we should learn from each other. ”

I don't know why, looking at their gazes, Kishimoto, who has grown to 1 or 8 meters tall, suddenly felt a chill on his back.

"This child, how does it feel that only the body has grown up, and the heart is still a child. ”

Speaking of Kishimoto's height, Ren Fei was also very curious.

Obviously, a few months ago, he was a little weak chicken of about 1.6 meters and muscleless.

But now, he is a strong man with 1 or 8 meters and six-pack abs.

Even if you take hormones, you don't grow so fast.

"Teacher Ren Fei, may I ask, according to your plan, we should draw comics like Kishimoto in the future, so when can we draw our own comics?"

Li Hui immediately asked the core question.

Even everyone else looked at Ren Fei, especially Satoru Murakami.

After all, she came here to learn how to draw, and when she heard that there was a new way to draw manga, she was looking forward to the day when she would become a manga artist on her own.

Not only Satoru Murakami, but even the other girls also showed expectant eyes, you must know that these are very capable girls, they don't want to be assistants all their lives, if they can become a cartoonist with a promising future in Ren Fei's mouth, it would be the best.

"Well, when you master how to draw manga, you can start drawing at any time. ”

Faced with Li Hui's question, Ren Fei didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only say something casually.

After all, Ren Fei has no experience in opening a comic club, so he doesn't know how to evaluate whether a person can draw comics, and the comics drawn are not good comics.

However, Ren Fei can use the works in the plug-in inspiration light that have been confirmed to be popular, to create a path that belongs to comics.

"Well, our comic magazine will be published in a month, and there is still a lot of work to be done, so I will start dividing it now. ”

Seeing what others wanted to ask, Ren Fei stopped pretending to be forced, and immediately stopped their movements.

"Kishimoto, you still follow the original way, perfect your manga story, and strive to start the creation of the first manga in earnest a week. ”

"Yes, teacher, I have already thought of the beginning of my comic story, and I should come up with an outline soon. Seeing Ren Fei be the first to call his name, Kishimoto immediately stood up and replied.

"And Satoru Murakami's drawing skills are not high enough, so you have to try to learn like other people, and usually help other people do some chores. ”

"Yes, teacher, I will try. "Satoru Murakami obviously feels the gap with others, so he is not aware of Ren Fei's arrangement at all.

"Li Hui, as the deputy editor-in-chief, you usually help me manage the chores of the magazine, and I also need to study comics hard in my spare time. Li Hui had been Chen Tianhong's assistant before, and his ability was also recognized by Chen Tianhong, so Ren Fei needed Li Hui to help him, the editor-in-chief, manage the comic club.

After all, he is now not only a director of the two-dimensional company, but also the president and editor-in-chief of the comic club.

Although Chen Tianhong is now in charge of the second yuan, he can only manage the comic club, so at this time, choosing someone as the deputy editor-in-chief to assist him can reduce his workload.

"Okay, I'm fine. Li Hui had no objection to Ren Fei's appointment and nodded.

"It's up to you, Gao Junming, in the future, you will be responsible for the network security maintenance of the comic club, and you will also manage the website of our comic club, and you will also be responsible for putting our comics on the website, which may be a bit of a lot of work, can you?"

After finishing speaking, Ren Fei felt that he was a little too much, letting a delicate girl do so many things.

However, for Ren Fei's request, Gao Junming nodded easily, "OK, no problem." ”

"Okay, the rest of Huang Liya, Qinghua, and Hua Qingyue, the three of you are mainly responsible for the fine processing of Kishimoto's comics. ”

"Okay, no problem. Huang Liya and the three of them also agreed.

"Haha, great, I choose to announce, the two-dimensional comic club is officially opened, oh, no, it should be said to be open, GO!let's move, boys! ”

Stepping on the chair with one foot, Ren Fei pointed his finger forward and said domineeringly.

It's a pity that others didn't understand Ren Fei's stalk.

After a few seconds of silence, it was Li Hui who spoke first.

Pulling out the chair and standing up, Li Hui was the first to walk out of the conference room, "I feel like the next few days will be very busy." ”

"Oh, the takeout I ordered arrived, I'm so hungry. Huang Liya also stood up.

"Then I'm going to write the code. Gao Junming yawned and left.

"Oh, it's time for me to touch up my makeup, too. Seeing that almost half of the people had left, Hua Qingyue also left.

"Wait for me. Qinghua hurriedly followed.

"Teacher, then you can do it slowly, I'll write the outline of the story first. ”

Seeing that the conference room was empty almost instantly, Kishimoto glanced at Ren Fei with a wry smile and walked out.

"Well, teacher, don't worry, I will definitely work hard, I will not let you down, I will definitely become a great cartoonist. ”

Well, Satoru Murakami has been brainwashed by Ren Fei, and he still dreams of becoming a great cartoonist, hehe, you must know that even cartoonists don't know what this world is now.

Anyway, in the end, it was the little fan sister Murakami Satoru who won the scene.

So Ren Fei looked at her very movingly.

"Okay, you're still the best, but you'd better go out and copy the paintings of other masters first, and try to improve your painting skills. Ren Fei treated him like a child, gently touched the top of Murakami's head and said.

"Well, don't worry, I'll definitely work hard. ”

Inspired by Ren Fei, Satoru Murakami was instantly full of strength and walked out of the conference room with his eyes blazing.

"Hey,I'd better continue to supplement other comics.,A comic club can't rely on just one comic to support it.,I hope that before Li Hui and them learn how to draw comics.,I can copy out the outline of a few comics.。 ”

Sitting on the chair, Ren Fei couldn't help but sink his mind into the source of inspiration.