Chapter Ninety-Four: World Comic Weekly

Chapter Ninety-Four: The World Comic Weekly

"To sum it up, it's a modern superpower comic, and of course, there's something on the magic side of it." Guan Moyu concluded.

While listening, Zhang Ya also finished reading the first draft in her hand, with a touch of excitement on her face, and said: "Yes, very good, although I don't like comics very much, but, whether it is the setting, the plot, or the innovation, this work is definitely a classic." ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Ya stood up directly excitedly, and continued while walking back and forth: "What's more, your painting style is biased towards Japanese comics, but it is beyond Japanese comics, which is a major breakthrough in Hong Kong, which is full of Hong Kong comics, and it is definitely enough to cause a sensation." ”

Looking at Zhang Ya, who was completely excited, Guan Moyu couldn't help but show a touch of helplessness, perhaps because he gave up acting, so that the other party is now putting all his energy on the newspaper.

In just a few months, he has completed the transformation from an actor to the president of the newspaper, and all emotions have been affected because of the change in the newspaper.

Thinking of this, Guan Moyu couldn't help but feel a little abrupt, perhaps, the woman in front of him didn't attach as much importance to the profession of actor as he thought.

It's hard to say twenty or thirty years later, but in this era, the profession of an actor still has a very disgraceful color, especially for actresses, and those with money in the family rarely get involved in this industry.

This phenomenon has caused another phenomenon, if you have money, or join a wealthy family, most actresses will quit the showbiz.

In another world, the woman in front of her was married in the late seventies, and then took a break for a while, and finally came back again, and finally got divorced, although there are other reasons for this, but the most is probably still making money to support the family, and the loneliness caused by doing nothing.

"Maybe, I don't have to continue to worry about whether to let her continue acting." Guan Moyu said secretly, but he couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

At this moment, Zhang Ya came back to her senses from thinking and said with a straight face: "Since you want to open up the comic market, you can't just be a writer, you have to dig up a few comic talents." ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Ya's brows furrowed, and she said with some distress: "My field is in the entertainment industry, and I am not familiar with the connections in the comic industry, so it seems necessary to find someone to familiarize myself with." ”

Hearing this, Guan Moyu thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "Shangguan Xiaobao, this person has a great reputation in the comic industry, which can be said to be comparable to Ni Kuang's status in the novel world, you might as well contact it and take a look." ”

"En" pondered for a while, and said again: "As long as you can win him over, you can use his connections to support the cartoonist of the comic weekly, but this person's ambition is not small, and he has started a business several times, so be careful about this." ”

"Got it." Zhang Ya nodded solemnly, and her eyes couldn't help but show a look of expectation, "I'll pay attention." ”

"In addition to this person, the Jade Emperor Dynasty, a giant in the comic industry, is quite rich in talents, you can try to dig a corner, as long as he is really talented, the comics are excellent, and the money is not stingy."

"En," Zhang Ya nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Guan Moyu didn't say anything anymore, simply cleaned up, and then joined Zhang Ya and left the empty newspaper office

The next day.

"Best-selling author, famous director, and popular star Guan Moyu said yesterday in front of TVB: I want to enter the comics industry and revitalize Xiangjiang Comics." --- the headline on the front page of Ming Pao.

"A generation of Tianjiao Guan Moyu will show his courage again, and he wants to enter the art world and dominate Xiangjiang comics." --- the front-page headline of the Flying Morning Post

With reports flooding the streets and alleys, Guan Moyu, whose attention has already declined, has once again entered the public's sight, and there are mixed reviews for him becoming a cartoonist.

The jealous belittle, the likes dance loudly, and the irrelevant are indifferent.

Meanwhile.

In the office of the president of Ming Pao, the commission looked at the newspaper in his hand and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "This kid can really toss, the storm has just subsided, and this is playing again, it really makes people can't stop for a moment." ”

"Huh?" Huang Yulang, who was sitting opposite the commission, asked in surprise: "Who can make you pay so much attention?" ”

Glancing up at the middle-aged man in front of him, the commission's face couldn't help but show a different color, and he said faintly with schadenfreude: "Guan Moyu, I believe you are not unfamiliar with this name, right?" ”

"Guan Moyu?!" Huang Yulang couldn't help frowning lightly at the expression of the commission, but he didn't care, a peerless figure appeared in his mind, and his face faintly showed curiosity.

"What's wrong with him? A work of fiction that appeared? Or was the filmed movie "God of Gamblers" released? ”

"Neither." A smile appeared on the old face of the commission, and he said, "He is ready to compete with you for a job." ”

"Grab a job with me, he wants to enter the comic world?" Huang Yulang frowned, then let go, revealing a hint of surprise, and then he didn't care.

In the entire Xiangjiang, as long as those who know Guan Moyu's deeds, whether they like it or not, whether they dislike it or dislike it, whether they dislike it or dislike it, everyone has to admit that this sixteen-year-old boy is a genius, and he Huang Yulang is no exception.

However, at the age of sixteen, he is already in the world of fiction, director, actor, editor, and even black. With this kind of achievement on the road, he doesn't believe that the other party's demon can still show extraordinary achievements in comics, you know, drawing skills are not just talented can be played.

Looking at Huang Yulang, who was disapproving, the old man of the commission said with a smile on his face: "Don't underestimate that kid, otherwise be careful of capsizing in the gutter." ”

Speaking of which, he also regretted it in his heart, if he hadn't been so stingy at the beginning, then the current best-selling "Tomb of the Gods" might be his, and there will be future works, this is all money.

It's all sour when you say it, and even if you don't say it, your mouth is full of bitterness, and as long as you think about it, your eyes are full of tears.

"I'm also very much looking forward to fighting him, but it's a pity that the comic industry in Hong Kong is now my world." Huang Yulang looked confident, and now that Hong Kong's comics have been unified by him, he didn't take it seriously even in the face of Guan Moyu, a famous genius.

"Don't talk about him, how about it, your work will be adapted into a comic by me, I believe it will be a win-win situation." Huang Yulang looked at the commission with confidence and expectation

Day 3.

"Guan Moyu officially entered the comics industry, and this newspaper also established the "World Comic Weekly", and invited well-known cartoonists such as Shangguan Xiaobao and Niu Lao to join, so stay tuned." --- the headline on the front page of "Tianxia Daily".

Looking at the newspaper in his hand, Huang Yulang, who didn't care about it yesterday, looked ugly, and he knew that the current Hong Kong comics were no longer his world.