Chapter 37: The Second Generation
With the success of "Shonen Jump", the name "Takeshi Arayu" became well-known. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoAt least, in the small circle of manga artists, there are already many people who call the magazine and ask for the contact information of "Ai Luo Yongwu".
For example, our teacher Osamu Tezuka, after copying the storyboard several times, always had some skills that he couldn't understand, so he ordered Koji Miyata to call and ask for clarification...... As for why you didn't ask, ahem.
Li Shanhe has entered the stage of being a quasi-first-line comic author. It is said to be "quasi" first-line, because although Li Shanhe's comics are very attractive and have many highlights, they have not yet proven their ability to be long-form serialized.
As long as he keeps the mid-game and continues for a year or two, he can naturally enter the camp of first-line cartoonists.
It's just a matter of time.
But Li Shanhe didn't have time to wait that long.
Turn on the TV, and the news is full of "U.S. troops return Okinawa". This is building momentum, and Li Shanhe knows that his time is running out.
"I thought there would be three years, but it was less than a year?"
He muttered to himself that he would have to earn 100 million yen within this year.
Otherwise, the dream of buying a small island in the Pacific Ocean may dissipate. There is only one opportunity, and if you can't grasp this opportunity, I'm afraid there will be no hope in this life.
In his apartment, he asks Cortana to bring up a list of comics. He slowly looked through it, and the cold light of the projector overshadowed the moonlight outside, making his face extremely solemn.
100 million yen, a lot of money, if calculated in terms of purchasing power, it is equivalent to 60 million yuan in later generations. What are some popular works that not only fit this era, but also allow him to earn 60 million yuan in a year?
If one work doesn't work, there will be two, and if two can't work, there will be three.
Suddenly, he stopped and set his eyes on "Crayon Shin-chan".
"That's good," he thought, "and there is a wide market for comedy comics, no matter what era." "Crayon Xiaoxin" is also first-class, it belongs to the first-class funny level in the comics, and it can definitely be a big hit! ”
"The second comic work, just copy this!"
However, there are many things in Xiaoxin that do not conform to this era, which needs to be erased by Li Shanhe himself.
He thought about it and decided not to make copies on a photocopier, but to draw them himself.
The characters in "Crayon Xiaoxin" are relatively simple, just right for their level. It's also because it's simple.,So it doesn't take much time.,Take one day a week to draw a few words.,It's enough for serialization.。
He made up his mind, and then asked Cortana to open the comic page, taking notes with a pen and scanning through the comics......
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The next day, Li Shanhe got up early, and although it was already early spring, the morning in Tokyo was still cold.
Picking up the sketch from the table, there is a small new image drawn by yesterday's sketch. There are also some occasional inspirations, which have become nourishment for his new works.
On the way to work, he passed by Kunlun Restaurant, fished out a few special coriander buns made by Lao Zhang, laughed and scolded everyone for a while, and then walked towards his publishing house while nibbling.
I haven't been in charge for a few days, so don't mess with me with these bunnies.
Far away, she saw someone who was earlier than her.
Near the waterhole in front of the door, in the morning light, a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing shorts, jumped on the bricks in front of the waterhole, she kept her balance with her arms outstretched, and jumped like a brisk deer.
From time to time, she turned her head and was arguing with a burly man next to her, who was always shaking his head, and the girl's double ponytail jumped up and down with her bulging cheeks, and then she jumped off the brick and picked up the broom that had been set aside.
Li Shanhe swallowed the bun three times and divided five by two, threw away the plastic bag, and clapped his hands. When he got closer, he finally heard the girl's crisp voice:
"Damn goose! If you don't get out of the way, you're welcome! ”
Li Shanhe raised his eyebrows, ouch, what a gut, he was actually provoking the general Zhengyi who was guarding the gate?
The girl tentatively drove the general away with a broom, and the general quacked, and his dignity could not be provoked! It launched a fierce counter-charge!
The girl screamed in fright, threw away the broom, turned her head and ran. The general is well versed in the essence of the tactics that the poor are about to chase to death, and he refuses to relax at all, and a short-distance glide catches up, and the tiger and tiger of the Wang Baquan wheel beat the little girl and cries her father.
Seeing that the girl who was in a panic rushed to the edge of the waterhole, she was about to drop a brick when she stepped into the air. Li Shanhe shook his head helplessly, rushed over in two steps, reached out and grabbed her lightly, and clamped her around his waist.
Then, with the other hand, he threw the painting tool at the strong man, not looking at whether the other party grabbed it, but pinched the neck of General Zhengyi.
"Damn! Put me down! ”
The girl who was caught under her armpit was still hard-mouthed.
Li Shanhe shrugged, grabbed the girl's body and moved forward, and suddenly the general used the flying sand and stone reincarnation palm, and the crackling wings slapped the little girl's face, and it was a goose slap, and the little girl was blinded.
After teaching the disobedient bear child a lesson, Li Shanhe slowly put the general back into the nest and locked the door.
The girl struggled with all her might:
"Let go of me! Jiro, he bullied me, did you see that? Come and save me! ”
The touch of the ribs came from the hand. What a thin child, this is Li Shanhe's first reaction. The narrow body is about the width of Li Shanhe's two palms. His hands were full of bones, and he was holding the little girl like a stray dog with a scrawny phosphorus.
If it weren't for that height, Li Shanhe really thought that the other party was a little Lori who was under the age of twelve.
After the girl stepped on the ground, she glared at Li Shanhe fiercely, limping to pick up the broom, but Li Shanhe shook her head to stop her. She pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, so she had to pick up a wooden stick on the ground, and then squatted outside the general's cage, and provoked the general with a small wooden stick through the iron fence.
Well, even if you grow taller, you're still a bear child.
No wonder the landlord wants to leave the general to guard the door, it seems that he has suffered the loss of the bear child.
Li Shanhe looked down at his soaked leather shoes, he didn't step on the bricks on the pool when he rescued people just now. Alas, it's only been less than a month since I bought it, and I have to replace it with a new one.
He took out the key, opened the door of the warehouse, and then took back the painting tools from the strong man and asked, "What are you doing in my company?" ”
"This is my secret base!"
"Secret base? Little sister, how old are you, and you still play the game of secret base? ”
"I'm not a little sister. My name is Apricot! Apricot immediately jumped up and said angrily: "This is my home!" I can come when I want! ”
"You're the landlord's daughter?" Li Shanhe asked in surprise.
"No, my family is a landlord." Apricot was triumphant and seemed to say, "I'm afraid."