At night, Fan Yinmo came to a cat lady café near the school alone.

He attended a manga school in Tokyo, and as for his grades, they were just so-so, not very good, but it would be difficult to say that he was in the bottom few.

There are thirty people in the class, and he is around 18.

Many of the comic schools in Huaxia are similar to those in District 11, which teach the basic skills of comics, such as storyboarding, perspective, coloring, how to use drawing software, and some of them teach students how to create names and scripts.

Just as it is difficult for a writing class to teach top-notch writers, it is actually very unlikely that a comic school wants to teach a column-level cartoonist.

For Fan Yinmo, these are indifferent things, he just came to gild a layer of gold, and then returned to China.

Therefore, grades are not a must for him.

It's just that in the previous paragraph, "Doomsday Rescue" won the Golden Brush Award, which made him more confident.

Originally, he was just going to have fun, but now because he won the "Golden Brush Award", he has a little interest in the comic industry.

Perhaps, it is not necessary to make a lot of money.

This is Fan Yinmo's idea.

The coffee spoon kept stirring in the coffee cup, Fan Yinmo lowered his head, looked at his mobile phone, and flipped through the news of domestic comics.

"That...... Fan? ”

A very stiff voice sounded in Fan Yinmo's ears.

He looked up, and a young man with inch hair stood at his table.

The young man wore black glasses, a white shirt and black trousers, her hair was a little messy, and it was obvious that she was not in good spirits, and she was holding an envelope in her hand.

This person's name is Shi Qun, and like him, he also studied at a manga school, unlike him, Shi Qun has been in the manga school for less than a year, and his Japanese is not very good, so his life in District 11 is a little difficult.

In terms of academics, Shi Qun's painting skills are not very good, but in terms of creating names, he learns quickly.

Fan Yinmo's family background is good, and he doesn't think about livelihood at all, but Shi Qun's family background is average, so he usually works in some nearby shops.

In the past year, Shi Qun has submitted articles to some magazines, but those magazines refused to accept his manuscripts because his painting skills were too poor.

The comic market in District 11 is more mature than in Huaxia, and the whole system is more perfect, and at the same time, District 11 also gathers a large number of cartoonists.

Whether the story is interesting or not, and whether the cartoonist's drawing skills are solid, may make the magazine give up a manuscript.

This is also something that can't be helped, the competition in District 11 is much stronger than that of Huaxia.

"Hello. Before, I never thought it was you looking for me. Can I help you? Fan Yinmo asked curiously.

Although the two of them are from China, due to their different circles, they usually do not have any intersection.

Shi Qun was busy working part-time, and Fan Yinmo was busy looking for someone to draw comics.

"That's ......," Shi Qun took a deep breath, "I heard...... Fan: You won the 'Golden Brush' award last year? ”

"That's right." Fan Yinmo nodded, "Are you looking for me, has it anything to do with this matter?" ”

Fan Yinmo didn't deliberately hide it - in fact, there was no way to hide it, who let him be on TV?

Fortunately, students in District 11 rarely watch the award ceremony in Huaxia, and at most only the student association in Huaxia will pay attention.

"I want you to help me see my name, after all, you have won such a big award, the level must be very high. I just want to earn some manuscript fees, after all, I also study comics, if I can't...... Of course, I know, you must be busy too, so, if possible, I will pay you a certain amount? ”

After Shi Qun sat down, he placed the envelope in his hand on the table.

"Remuneration?"

Fan Yinmo sneered, this guy is really simple and cute.

With his current worth, I'm afraid Shi Qun can't afford to pay for it.

Of course, these are small things, but there are also things that give Fan Yinmo a headache - he is also somewhat self-aware, and he can't make any good suggestions, because writing names is originally Shi Qun's strength.

However, Fan Yinmo's purpose in coming over this time was not to give advice to Shi Qun, but to see the quality of Shi Qun's name.

"I don't have to look at your name to know what your shortcomings are?" Fan Yinmo put the coffee spoon on the plate and took a sip of coffee, "No matter how good the story is, if the picture can't hold up, the ceiling is limited." Your strength in drawing names, the teacher has praised you, but your painting skills are too poor. ”

Fan Yinmo put down the coffee cup, but did not take the envelope.

Shi Qun didn't take the initiative to give it to him, indicating that he was still wary of him, so he couldn't be in a hurry.

"I know, and I'm trying hard, but I just can't ......"

Poor painting skills are his shortcomings, and Shi Qun knows it.

"Your basic skills are too poor, if you want to be serialized in top magazines, at least don't let your basic skills become a pull item, right?" Fan Yinmo snapped his fingers, and a cat-eared lady immediately ran over, "A cup...... A cup of milk tea, and a dessert. ”

The smile on Fan Yinmo's face warmed Shi Qun's heart.

"Fan, I always thought you were arrogant, but after I came into contact with you today, I realized that my previous understanding of you was wrong. I...... My family didn't want me to take the road of comics, learning comics was very expensive, and making money with comics seemed to many people to be too naïve, and even thought that I would have a desperate day.

"I'm anxious and want to get some results quickly and prove that I'm right. Now that I think about it, maybe I was too naïve, right? After all, I didn't even learn art or anything, so I ran to District 11 alone. As a result, it is still a little far from success. ”

"What you're doing isn't necessarily wrong, it's just that it hasn't come to fruition. You can quickly draw funny names to prove that you have the strength to eat this bowl of rice. So, don't be too anxious, as long as you work hard, you have a chance to prove yourself. Fan Yinmo found it hard to believe that these words came out of his mouth.

But in order to win the favor of Shi Qun, he could only say some nice things.

"Fan, you are a good person." Shi Qun's eyes were bright, and the whole person was refreshed.

"People who understand me, I don't need to say much, they will naturally understand me, people who don't understand me, even if I let them see my heart, it's still useless." Fan Yinmo narrowed his eyes and pushed the coffee cup in front of him to the side, "Can I see your name?" ”

"Absolutely." Shi Qun hurriedly sent the name to Fan Yinmo, looking forward to it.

Fan Yinmo rubbed his hands and prayed in his heart, hoping that this name would be of high quality.

He deliberately took a night out to meet with Shi Qun, and he had to get something out of it.

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence