In front of the computer desk, he took out the drawing board again, because he had been staring at the electronic screen for a long time recently, his eyes were a little sour, and he happened to see a black-framed glasses on the table, took it and wiped the lenses, and put them on his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

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"Gou..."

Why can't I help but say this?

Ji Ming, who was a little confused, didn't care, raised his black-framed glasses, and continued to draw a punch man, and when this second sentence was finished, he was going to submit, in fact, it was okay now, but his obsessive-compulsive disorder didn't allow him to do this...

"It's finally finished!"

After arranging the order of the papers, Ji Ming looked at the second word of One Punch Man that had been completed, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

Although it was plagiarized, it was also his achievement, and there was no one-punch man in this world, which made him feel a lot less guilty.

It's completely dark, turn on the light in the room, and simply cook a meal for yourself, he didn't care when he saw that Mahaku hadn't come back yet, although Mahaku was a little lacking in common sense, but after all, he was essentially a woman, and the two women would naturally spend more time shopping.

Of course, the above principles are pure nonsense, where does he understand the mind of a girl in a dead house, this is all seen from graphic novels.

After eating, he went to the bathroom to take a leisurely bath, returned to the computer, opened the official website built by the comic club, and passed the first word with the number registered yesterday.

He carefully read the rules and knew that the competition is divided into four stages, namely: the solicitation period, the shortlisting period, the professional review, and the announcement of the results.

That is to say, with the level of his work, as long as it is not brushed down because of the personal taste or irresponsibility of some judges when it is shortlisted, once the comic passes, it will be jointly selected by a large number of comic professionals, and at this time, this comic will not be determined by the will of a single person.

If he can't conquer these people with his comics, then what else is he going to do?

He continued to scroll down and looked at the specific ranking rewards.

This time, the "Hero Conference" Newcomer Award will be selected by the final judges and teachers for a total of ten works, and then from these ten works, the gold, silver, and bronze awards will be selected, generally speaking, no more than half.

The gold award reward is only 1 million yen, so there is no need to mention the rest of the competition, but the other reward mechanism of this contest has attracted countless newcomer cartoonists, and even many comic gods who have become famous are ready to be "newcomers" again, trying to win the newcomer award of this "hero conference".

First, animation companies will pay close attention to this newcomer award, and it is very likely that they will select new works that they think have potential for adaptation.

The second is publicity, the front page of the serialized weekly magazines of the major comic societies will vigorously promote the award-winning comics of the newcomer award, and the award-winning comics can also choose which publishing house to continue serialization at will.

This kind of award, which can greatly shorten the time for him to become famous, Ji Ming is still very greedy.

"Ming. ”

"Shiina is back, what's wrong?"

He heard Mashiro's voice, closed the webpage, turned to look at Mashiro in a blue uniform and asked.

"I have something to ask you for, come to my room. ”

“……”

"Is this the attitude you should have to ask someone else to have?"

After complaining, Ji Ming still reluctantly chased after Zhenbai and walked towards her room.

"Give. ”

Shiina Mahaku handed him a stack of manuscripts.

"Is this what you repainted?"

After taking the manuscript, Ji Ming, who didn't read it immediately, asked.

"Hmm. ”

"Shiina, before I do that, let me ask you a question. ”

"What's wrong. ”

The two of them stood on the floor piled up with clothes, underwear, and manuscripts, and Shiina Mashiro asked with a little crooked cute little head.

"Why did you give up the British side and come to RB to draw comics?"

"Because I want to be a cartoonist. ”

The girl answered him very seriously.

"Why do you want to be a cartoonist?"

"Because I like it. ”

Ji Ming, who heard this answer, paused for a moment, then smiled, and the question that bothered him before was also answered, yes, just because he liked it, Shiina Mashiro is such a person.

Although it was a little strange for someone who had just been in contact with her for two days, the girl gave him that feeling.

"Well, I'll see if there's any improvement from last time. ”

Looking at the girl in front of him, he began to flip through the manuscript in his hand inexplicably.

"That's right, Shiina, if you keep going like this, I think you'll soon be able to make your debut as a real manga artist. ”

After reading it, Ji Ming could only sigh that genius was really incomprehensible to mortals.

"Well, thanks to Ming, today Ayano also said that I have made great progress. ”

"But it's not enough, Ming, take it off. ”

Ji Ming was also happy for Mashiro's progress, but he just wanted to slap himself in the face in the next second!

"Do you know what you're talking about, Shiina!"

"I know, take it off. ”

“……”

"Okay, let's give me a reason. ”

"I want to see nudes. ”

"It's not that!

"Hmm... Ayano's advice. ”

"Hey, don't give me advice, so, what did the editor say?"

"I was painting a work that was going to be entered for this year's newcomer award, but Ayano said that my delicate emotional expression was not good, so I tried to depict it intensely. ”

"Oh, and then. ”

That's what she said. ”

"Oh, I refuse. ”

"No, today's target is Ming's body. ”

"Take it off. ”

Mahaku walked over and grabbed the hem of Ji Ming's shirt.

"I refuse, girl, you will be told to me like this!"

Shaking off Zhenbai's hand, Ji Ming complained with a little blush.

"Why refuse. Mashiro tilted his head in question.

"Because I'm ashamed!"

"But I'm not ashamed. ”

"Oh, it's not your clothes that you take off, of course you won't be ashamed!"

"I see, if I take it off, Ming will take it off too. ”

Hearing Ji Ming's words, Zhenbai nodded as if he understood something, and put his hand on the buttons of his shirt uniform, ready to undo them.

"Hey, wait, I'll take it off, I can't take it off! However, I won't take off the fat ci!

"I'll take it off from the fat ci!"

"Ahh Your head is so weird! Listen, you're not allowed to take it off!"

In the expectant gaze of Mashiro, Ji Ming, who wanted to end quickly, took off his shirt and pants, leaving only a fat man looking at Shiina Mashiro with a helpless look.

"So... Is it all right?"

Ji Ming, who didn't know what posture to make, looked at Zhenbai with an aggrieved face at this time and said.

"Not yet. ”

"If you don't know the touch, the painting will be lifeless. ”

"That's... What should I do?"

"Lie down. ”

Mahahiro pointed to the bed.

“……”