"See, the supervisor of the animation of "Steel" said in person that once the animation starts to be released, it will not be interrupted and will be played until the end of "Steel". It's really exciting. ”

"That being said, there are still 9 episodes of original plot in between."

"The quality of the same production team will definitely not be too bad, and the strength of the two teachers, Su Han and Xiyang, should not be underestimated."

"However, they still can't compare to Teacher Shen after all."

"Haven't you thought about a question? According to common sense, the animation level produced in Area 11 is higher, and they should be slightly ahead in terms of script quality, and because they have to communicate with the production team, it is more convenient to find a screenwriter in Area 11, right? An account with an open-mouthed penguin profile asked.

"That's right. It's possible. ”

"yes, why don't you find a screenwriter in District 11? After all, it was the 11th district that made the animation......"

"Can't figure out what Comic Future is up to? Since I entrusted Orochi, I asked Orochi to do it himself. ”

"However, the creation of the two teachers also has advantages, because the two teachers are in Huaxia, and it is more convenient to communicate with Mr. Shen, that is, the style of the original plot is very similar to the comic "Steel Chain". "Penguinhead" explained the question he had just raised.

"I see!"

"If there is a check by Mr. Shen, it is indeed worth looking forward to."

"Well, in this way, the original animation is also interesting."

"It's exciting to think about! "Comic Future" has once again had a feature-length animation after "The Legend of the Dragon King". ”

"With the results of "Steel Forge", it shouldn't be too much to have the qualifications for a long-form serial, right?"

"Moreover, when selling BD, the first and second seasons of "Steelcore" were merged into one season, and the original was taken out separately, which is also very good."

"I can't wait for October......"

"Ding Dong!"

The elevator door opened, Wang Wenhong exited the interface of the Manjia.com app, walked out of the elevator, walked another staircase, came to the door of Shen Xin's studio, knocked on the door, but saw that it was Yan Fei who opened it, and was a little surprised.

"Huh? Why are you here? Wang Wenhong was surprised.

"I'm Xiaohan's editor-in-charge, why do you say I'm here? It's you, why did you come here so late? Yan Fei looked at Wang Wenhong coldly.

"Hey, you think I'm as easy as you? "Steel" is going to be overtaken immediately, do I have to find a way? Is it easy for me to use more than a dozen accounts to promote "Steel" at the same time? Wang Wenhong closed the door and said angrily.

"Then it's impossible to be late, huh?" Yan Fei said in a low voice.

"I've sat down, okay?" Wang Wenhong puffed out his cheeks.

This woman is such a nuisance.

Yan Fei returned to the corner of the first floor and continued to discuss the name with Xi Muhan, while Wang Wenhong went up to the second floor and came to find Shen Xin.

"Sketches and names on the table beside you." Shen Xin opened his mouth and said, but his eyes did not take his eyes off the display screen.

"Oh."

Wang Wenhong took the envelope, took out the sketch, and quickly read it, the content was as wonderful as ever.

Now, since "Age of the Gods" has been serialized for 5 episodes in a week, the popularity is not slow. There's a lot of pressure on Steel. ”

"We're going to lose?" Shen Xin said casually.

"Of course not. If you use the bet between you and Bao Dong to decide the victory, "Steel Refining" should not lose. If I'm not mistaken, the agreement between you and Dong Bao is within 100,000 popularity, right? ”

"Hmm." Shen Xin nodded.

"So, you can't lose the bet, but I don't want 'Steel' to be surpassed by 'Age of the Gods'." Wang Wenhong said seriously.

"Good work."

"That's what I'm supposed to do."

Wang Wenhong put the original manuscript back in the envelope, took out his mobile phone, and was about to read the news related to "Steel Refining" on the Internet, and a message came from Weibo. When he opened it, he glanced at it, a chuckle on his lips.

"Mr. Shen, the game of "Chess Soul" will be on pre-sale next week."

"I know."

"You know?"

"Zhenyu Technology sent me a copy this morning, but I didn't have time to play, so I gave it to Gao Hang."

Speaking of which, Shen Xin also felt regretful, he also wanted to have a good time, but the workload was still not small. In fact, even if he gave it to Gao Hang, Gao Hang didn't necessarily have time.

Wang Wenhong sighed, and the cartoonist was not easy.

As Shen Xin's editor-in-charge, he is also quite familiar with Shen Xin's situation, the middle finger of Shen Xin's right hand has been ground out of a high callus, and the ink in the fingerprint has gradually disappeared after switching to a pressure-sensitive pen.

The success of any one person is not accidental.

Wang Wenhong shook his head, and was about to turn off the screen, when he saw another message pushed on Weibo.

He clicked on Weibo and said a little "huh".

"What's wrong?" Shen Xin zooms in on the picture and works on the details in the original painting.

"Uh...... It's nothing, it's the news of the multi-man. ”

"Is it from Age of the Gods?"

"No, it's a comic...... Domustro said that the author was disqualified. ”

"Swipe tickets?" Shen Xin stopped his pen and looked at Wang Wenhong suspiciously.

"What's wrong?" Wang Wenhong looked at Shen Xin suspiciously, but he didn't expect him to be interested in "swiping tickets".

"I didn't ...... I...... Take a look at that message. ”

Shen Xin thought that only the earth had a ticket, but he didn't expect that this world would also have it.

Wang Wenhong didn't know what Shen Xin thought, so he handed the phone to Shen Xin.

This news basically repeats the announcement of Duoman.com, but below the announcement, a color page of "Minecraft" is placed.

"Duoman.com has also invested heavily in 'Golden Brush', after all, it is 10 million yuan. Therefore, the selection of awards must be strictly controlled. This author is also not long-sighted, and he actually faked in such a competition, and the 'Golden Brush' also said before that the works that swiped the tickets were disqualified. Although it is too strict not to accept the manuscript permanently, it is the first case after all, and it has the flavor of 'killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys'. Duoman Network does this, and it can't be said wrong. ”

Wang Wenhong said his feelings, his eyes glanced at Shen Xin, but he saw him staring intently at the color page.

"What's wrong, Mr. Shen?"

"Huh?" Shen Xin looked up at Wang Wenhong, "I've seen the works of this cartoonist. ”

"What? Mr. Wang, have you also seen this comic? Or is it that when browsing the multi-comm network, I saw it by accident. ”

"No, I only recently got on the multi-comic network, and I only read Mr. Wang Yunze's comics...... This style of comics, not something I've been reading recently, at least for a year or more. Shen Xin said with a frown.

"Are you mistaken?" Wang Wenhong wondered.

Shen Xin looked at Wang Wenhong dissatisfied, "As long as he doesn't deliberately imitate, I will never be mistaken." It is said that the style of painting is like the style of writing, but in fact, the style of painting is easier to identify than the style of writing. ”

Most of the manga artists, such as Mitsuru Adachi, Rumiko Takahashi, Masami Sadada, Eiichiro Oda, and Hirohiko Araki...... As long as it is not deliberately imitated, ordinary people can tell their painting style at a glance.

As a cartoonist, Shen Xin would definitely not make such a mistake.

"Yes."

Shen Xin was right, but Wang Wenhong couldn't remember.

As an editor, you have to read the manuscript often, and if a month is a short comic, you have to read dozens or even hundreds of copies, and the styles of different painters are constantly changing in his mind, so he can't remember the style of some small cartoonists.

Shen Xin crossed his arms to his chest, staring at the painting and thinking for a long time.

Wang Wenhong didn't dare to make a sound, just looked at Shen Xin silently.

Suddenly, Shen Xin snapped his fingers and suddenly realized, "I know!" ”

"Who?"

"I remember, it seems like the year before last, you showed me a short comic, uh, "Mountain God", right?"

"Mountain God?" Wang Wenhong rubbed his chin, this name is indeed familiar, he hurriedly picked up the mobile phone on the table in front of Shen Xin, and read the news, "To the left is the edge...... The left edge, ah, it's the left plain! ”

Wang Wenhong finally remembered this person.