When he arrived in City B this time, Chen Qinghuan was already like returning to his hometown, and he was familiar with the road to the studio of the pickup truck, and the ambient sound in the suburbs was much smaller than that in the urban area, exuding quietness.

Looking through the window, there is no one at the door, push the door open and enter, all the people are busy with their own work in the innermost office area, there are many rooms on both sides, two of them have closed doors, and through the glass you can see that there are people who are quietly painting and creating, and the main writer is sitting at one end of the room, and the rest are comic assistants.

Before coming, Chen Qinghuan asked Pickup, now in addition to his own popular comics, his studio has three published and one unpublished, and the income is enough to support more than a dozen of them, subconsciously observing this group of people, they are all hard-working, and there is only one female employee among the dozen people, and the rest are all men.

"Boss, there's a little girl. A man with glasses was holding a stack of manuscripts, and when he passed by the corridor, he found Chen Qinghuan and shouted at the innermost pickup.

As soon as Pickup heard it, he knew that it was Huan Shao, he was busy processing the information, and shouted directly outside, "Huan Shao, come in." ”

"Huan Shao, is she the Huan Shao?" Damn! The glasses man's glasses almost fell to the ground.

Chen Qinghuan walked straight inside, and said hello with a smile when he passed by, the man with glasses nodded stupidly, looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, his heart was beating wildly, what kind of plot is this in the comics about the girl falling from the sky, the boss is too good!

"Huan Shao is really here, I heard it's a girl, boss, you can. ”

There was a commotion, everyone put down their work and stared at the door, the painters were looking forward to it, Huan Shao they had heard of this person, the newcomer in the painting circle but the first-class skills, the order was fast and the quality was also high, and the recognized newcomer model worker. Pickup told them that he was willing to sign Huan Shao, but in the end it seemed to be over, and they didn't care, but they didn't expect the boss to quietly bring Huan Shao over.

A small hand appeared on the doorknob, and then, unexpectedly, a little girl with a young appearance pushed the door in, and her smart eyes scanned the circle, and the painters thought that she was a picture of a beautiful girl coming to life.

"Huan Shao, I haven't seen you for a long time, sit here casually, and the bell will go and get the contract. Pickup pushed his glasses, and in front of him was stacked with many revisions and annotations.

The employee called the bell hurriedly took the document, took a copy to Chen Qinghuan, approached and handed it to her, and was hit hard by her close-up beauty, and everyone thought that this was a beautiful girl who could only come out of the comics.

"Thank you. Pickup, long time no see. Chen Qinghuan sat down and looked through the contract, and the bell poured her another glass of water.

The only female employee in the studio didn't know whether to cry or laugh, I heard that a girl came to the studio and she wanted to finally have a companion, but it turned out to be a child, "Boss, are you hiring child labor, or is Miss Huan too young." ”

"No, she seems to be a high school student, how old are you, Huan Shao. Pika insisted that she was a high school student, or at least a high school student.

"It's almost high school. She had tried her best to make herself sound bigger, but in exchange for a burst of inhalation, Pickup looked up at her for a few seconds, his face full of mixed emotions.

One of them rubbed his eyes and said to himself with emotion: "There are such girls in my peers, it's great that I can work here." ”

The person next to him was also teary-eyed, "Me too." ”

The only young lady slowly typed a question mark, and warned with a disdainful expression by the way: "The dead house stay away from her." ”

Chen Qinghuan flipped through the contract at a glance and ten lines, the content was no problem, in the final analysis, it was just a formality, and her signature had no legal effect, so she picked up the pen and filled in the information quickly.

Look at the column of the date of birth, 12, 13...... Will he only turn 14 next year? Pickup is already numb, he will no longer be surprised by everything about Chen Qinghuan, she herself is a miracle girl, but the moment Bell took the contract and peeked, he couldn't help but ask directly: "13 years old?"

"Hmm. Chen Qinghuan nodded lightly, and the crowd next to him screamed in their hearts, sure enough, it was a treasure girl only in the comics! And can a 13-year-old girl be beautiful to this extent?

"Boss, good job!" everyone couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the pickup with tears in their eyes.

Pickup put down the manuscript in his hand and looked up, his paint-like eyes filled with helplessness, "Give me a good job, Bell, you take Huan Shao to visit our studio." ”

"Okay!" Bell put the documents away and took Chen Qinghuan out to introduce her to their studio.

"Ah, why didn't I take Huan Shao to visit!"

"What are you doing, are you a fan of Huan Shao?"

"Now it is. ”

Pickup sighed speechlessly, "I sent you Huan Shao's submission email yesterday, haven't you read it or have you already swiped it?"

The man held the mouse's hand for a moment, smiled and whispered, "Look at it right away, watch it right away." ”

The bell took Chen Qinghuan around a whole circle, most of the painters in the pickup studio came back from abroad like pickup, and the painting methods are basically hand-drawn mode, and she is probably the only one who can have the honor of online part-time work.

After the visit, I returned to Pickup's office, Pickup was reviewing the script written by Chen Qinghuan last night, in the words of the initial review, "The plot is passable, the writing is excellent, but the subject matter is not popular in China." ”

In Pika's view, Chen Qinghuan writes a love story, pure love comics do not conform to the main style of their studio, and he himself prefers hot-blooded boy comics.

However, it can be seen that Huan Shao's writing skills are the best in this period of submission, if she can't write other topics, it is better to retreat to the second "Heroes". ”

"I think it's a good idea to change the genre, as long as the plot style is good enough, there will always be an audience, and it can expand the audience of our studio. "The only young lady can look at it from the perspective of female audiences, there are almost no excellent pure love comics in China, most of them are novels, which may be an opportunity.

Pika was silent for a moment, and he also understood this truth, "What do you think, only compare "Heroes" and Huan Shao's "Blowing Snow". ”

"Then vote on it. ”

"Wait. The young lady spoke again, ""Heroes" still needs to find another main writer to be responsible for the painting part, don't forget to consider this. ”

"But doesn't Huan Shao still need to go to school, and is it better for her to be the main writer?"

Pickup also considered this, he didn't expect Huan Shao's creative ability to be so strong at first, and agreed to let her be an assistant, mainly hoping that she would consider officially coming to work in her studio after graduation, "There is another way, let's publish "Heroes" first, and then sign her after Huan Shao can guarantee serialization." ”

"I'm okay with that. ”

"Me too. ”

Chen Qinghuan agreed after hearing this, and promised to draw the first three articles for the pickup to see, if she would have worried about time before, now she has plenty of time to move out and live, as long as it doesn't collide with the time of acting.

Before leaving, Pickup called all the teachers in the studio to have dinner together, not only to engage in team building, but also to introduce Chen Qinghuan to everyone, the chief writers have never heard of Huan Shao, when Pickup said that she may also be the main writer, he was shocked, so he immediately circulated her works to the teachers, casually looked at a few paintings, everyone was a little inferior in their hearts, and the gap between geniuses and mortals was too big.

"What are you going to do in the capital after that?" Pickup asked her when she would start, and she said that she would only start in a week, and that she would be going to the capital tomorrow.

Chen Qinghuan replied: "I'm going to the capital to participate in the Chinese painting competition, and I have to move more than I go home after the competition, at most a week, and I'll tell you if I start work early." ”

When everyone heard the game, everyone present immediately raised their glasses to wish her the first place in the competition.

Pickup silently prayed in his heart for a few students he knew, the Chinese painting competition was known from the mouths of those students, before they all swore that they could contract the top three, but I didn't expect Huan Shao to go to the competition, thinking about the strength of both sides, Pickup can only hope that they will work hard again next year.

The part-time job came to an end for the time being, Chen Qinghuan went to the Guoan Group early the next morning, and the leading teacher of the competition was the old stubborn teacher Deng who I saw last time.

In the classroom, there were only four students from last time, so one of the girls was replaced by Chen Qinghuan, and the other three people didn't want to greet her when they saw her, and their impression of her stayed in her arrogance, they didn't know the gap between themselves and her strength, and they still felt that they shouldn't be replaced temporarily, and even felt that she had robbed her of her classmates' places.

Teacher Deng was explaining the precautions of the competition to the four people, "Don't keep thinking about how complicated and how to come when painting, pay attention to the time, you all know your level, except for Chen Qinghuan, the rest of the people will beautify it when they can finish the painting." ”

Several people nodded on the surface, and felt that their ears were calloused, "Why don't you say that she only said us, when the training camp was obviously the four of us, she didn't come to class, and replaced Rong Rong." ”

"Rong Rong cried that day, I just felt sorry for her, I obviously wanted to replace her, why did I let her keep coming to the training camp. ”

The three of them looked at Chen Qinghuan, their eyes were full of exclusion, but it was a pity that the other party was indifferent to their indifference, Guoan should really be in a hurry, although I don't know what is wrong with their education methods, but now it seems that all the negative parts are reflected from the students.

Chen Qinghuan said: "The four of you are training together because the four of you are at the same level, so on the last day of the training camp, you decided to replace the most dishful one, you should be happy, otherwise it is not Rong Rong who is crying, or one of you." ”