"I'm a staff member of Huaxing Publishing House, are you Mr. Heimer?"

"Yes, it's me. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wang Ye heard from the phone that it was a very young person who answered the phone on the other side, and his heart suddenly became suspicious. A person who can spend a huge amount of money to publish a book has such a young tone, is he a minor?

But judging from the contact number left by Heimer, he did not call the wrong mobile phone number, and his employer this time was him.

"We've finished drawing the comic cover here according to your request. If it's convenient for you now, I'll send it to you right now on my computer. ”

Hammer did ask the publisher to help make a comic cover, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, and it took less than a day to complete the task.

But the quality of the cover required by Heimer is very strict, can they complete it on their own terms in such a short time?

Hei Mo suspiciously swept the cover from Wang Ye through the email, and was taken aback.

The cover he sent over is completely in line with the background story of the first volume of the Asuka era, and not only that, but even the character design and painting style are very much in line with the effect that Hei Mo wants, in other words, even in the original world line, there are few painters who have such a strong understanding of the sense of painting.

Just when Hei Mo noticed that something was wrong, Wang Ye found that there was no movement on the other side, and asked: "If the cover fails to meet your conditions, we will make full revisions, and you can mention the conditions." ”

Hei Mo hurriedly said: "I am very satisfied with the cover you designed, which meets my requirements. ”

Wang Ye said: "In this case, the problem of the cover is so decided." ”

From the very beginning, Wang Ye was confident in his painting ability, and he was not surprised to complete Heimo's request in one attempt.

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Darkness said, "Wait, I have something to ask you." ”

Wang Ye frowned and said, "What else is going on?" Regarding the revision of the draft of the manga, it will take two days to complete. ”

Darkness said, "What I want to ask has nothing to do with the comics themselves. Who made this cover? ”

Wang Ye said: "It's me, what's wrong?" ”

Hei Mo suddenly felt that his voice was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it on the Internet.

Because time has passed for a long time, Heimo can't remember who it is, but a person vaguely comes to mind, a person he is looking for at the moment.

Isn't it.

He is Wang Ye!

Wang Ye, once a cartoon touch, famous throughout the county!

As a well-known fellow countryman, Heimo had more or less heard of his deeds in the original world.

If you want to say that Su Mengqing is the most famous cartoonist on campus, then Wang Ye is a cartoonist from a social person.

In the county seat, there are millions of people, and there are only two of them who are slightly famous in the comic industry, and the ratio has reached a terrifying 500,000 to 1!

Especially among his classmates, there is a person who is famous in the comic industry, and it is difficult for Black Meditation not to know who they are.

Compared with the strength of painting, Wang Ye's current skills are much higher than Su Mengqing's.

After all, Su Mengqing is a student, and she still lacks experience, so she can only rely on talent to paint. But Wang Ye, in addition to his talent, already has a certain amount of painting experience.

It's really hard to break the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

Heimo searched the Internet for a long time, but he couldn't find any trace of Wang Ye, but he didn't expect that he was currently working in a publishing house.

Thinking of this, he asked in surprise, "What's your name?" Isn't it Wang Ye? ”

On the other end of the phone, Wang Ye heard the name that the other party knew, and said strangely: "How do you know my name?" ”

Wang Ye can confirm 100% that he definitely doesn't know the person on the other side of the phone.

Not to mention that the voice is unfamiliar, Wang Ye's family has been poor since childhood, otherwise it would be impossible to work in the society without even graduating from junior high school, and naturally it would be impossible to have such rich relatives.

As for friends, it's even more unlikely. His friends are all in a similar situation, a group of destitute people, doing the simplest jobs in society for a living.

Wang Ye's daily work, except for occasionally designing book covers, is to make copies of things for people every day, and there is no technical content at all.

Day after day, day after day, maybe if this continues, his life will go on like this, until he dies of old age, and he doesn't know what the meaning of life is.

Wang Ye also once thought, what is the meaning of his life?

Society is like this, he has no money, no power, and no talent that the world needs.

Painting is better, but what's the use of that? A painter from a prestigious art university, that is not a hundred times more noble than himself.

But he knew there that the talent of comics, in addition to the talent of drawing, also required all kinds of subtle fantasy ideas.

Cartoonists are all painters.

However, a painter does not necessarily become a cartoonist.

Cartoonists, with wonderful ideas in their hearts, are far beyond the ability of the painters trained in the examination-oriented education.

A painter from a poor background is most likely to become an admirable cartoonist.

Mencius said: Heaven will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically.

The flowers living in the greenhouse, who have not experienced hardships and don't know what hardships are, how can they write those ups and downs of the plot?

Now, Wang Ye didn't know that he had met Hei Mo! The most important noble person in your life!

As Bole, Heimo is not willing to give up this opportunity.

Hammer called; "Tomorrow! Tomorrow at noon, I will wait for you at the hotel, and you will come on time. ”

Hearing this, Wang Ye hesitated: "Tomorrow, I will work overtime to help you revise the draft of the comics, and I may not be able to get out." ”

Hei Mo said: "You don't care about the matter over there, tell your boss, just say that I asked you to come, and it doesn't hurt to postpone the publication of comics for a day." ”

Wang Ye listened to Hei Mo's tone so resolutely, and it was not easy to refuse.

If his actions annoyed Hei Mo, and let the publishing house lose this big deal of hundreds of thousands, he would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

According to Wang Hua's current situation, if he loses this meager job, the future will be even more difficult.

Wang Ye said: "Okay, tomorrow at noon, I will go to the appointment on time." ”

After hanging up the phone again, Heimo's mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

This former comic book master finally has the possibility to start writing again and re-depict the world of those whimsical ideas.

Either way, he has to be the second person in the world to draw comics!