55. Those young people who have been chosen by the god of comics

In the high-rise suite of Runda Garden in the center of Qiunan City, Gu Chengfeng's mansion.

"Teacher Chengfeng, the new issue of Fantasy magazine has been bought." Assistant Xiao Chen closed the security door and walked in from the entrance.

"Good work." Although Gu Chengfeng has shown amazing talent in comics, but talent is also relative in the final analysis, the stronger he is in comics, the weaker he is in other aspects, at least in terms of socialization, Gu Chengfeng is so weak that it is negligible, especially after becoming a cartoonist, he doesn't even go to school, and he becomes a cartoonist full-time and focuses on comics.

For this reason, people are becoming more and more homely, and now they have to rely on assistants to buy magazines and necessities at the supermarket. However, Gu Chengfeng's action was very generous, and the assistants were not dissatisfied.

Assistant Xiao Chen put the new issue of Fantasy on Gu Chengfeng's table together with the lunch box, and he stopped writing as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and focusing to this extent can be regarded as a talent in some ways.

"Speaking of which, this issue is the release date of the Red Dragon Award." Assistant Xiao Chen said.

"Red Dragon Award? But Mr. Chengfeng shouldn't care too much, after all, there is no one in the new generation of authors who can compare with the teacher. Another assistant, Xiao Wu, lost no time in patting a sycophant.

But Gu Chengfeng didn't answer, he turned to the page where the Red Dragon Award was published in silence according to the catalog index.

“……”

Keep your eyes peeled at the score given by the judges under the cover painting, as well as the comments given by Mr. Toriyama.

"This is the very powerful newcomer that Editor Liu said?" Gu Chengfeng asked, but he didn't expect anyone present to answer the question, it was more like a kind of self-talk cultivated in an independent environment.

Recall, not long ago, Gu Chengfeng's editor-in-charge Liu Xiang said something to him when he came to pick up the manuscript, saying that his future opponent might appear at the Red Dragon Award this time.

"Wanted?"

After Gu Chengfeng finished saying this, he quickly returned to the table of contents page at the beginning, began to search for the specific number of pages of the work, and then quickly and carefully read it.

A person like Gu Chengfeng, who reads comics, will never pay attention to the style and story like ordinary readers, and he will analyze the entire work at a deeper level.

"Awesome ......"

Several assistants have long been accustomed to Gu Chengfeng's sometimes unconscious self-talk and maverickism, but what they didn't expect was to spit out the words "awesome" from Gu Chengfeng's mouth to praise others, although he became famous at a young age and has extraordinary talents, but Gu Chengfeng's personality should be classified as arrogant, after all, this guy said "My opponent is only Toriyama Sensei" at the beginning of the serial.

"Teacher, what exactly are you ......" assistant Xiao Chen asked strangely.

At this time, Gu Chengfeng suddenly stood up, crossed his waist and laughed wildly, like a complete neurosis: "Hahahahaha, interesting, really interesting." ”

"Teacher, is there anything you care about in the Red Dragon Award?" Xiao Chen didn't have time to read the magazine when he bought it back, so he asked.

But he made a mistake, the interesting thing in Gu Chengfeng's mouth was not the evaluation of the comic itself, but the expression of his feelings about the appearance of two powerful newcomers in Fantasy: "It's really interesting, come on, little ghost, let you know who is the top brand of Fantasy magazine, and crush you mercilessly, hahahahahaha!" ”

"Wow, the teacher is so handsome!" Xiao Yu, the only female assistant present, praised.

"In the eyes of others, this is just a simple secondary two, where is it handsome." Xiao Chen and Xiao Wu, who were left, couldn't help but complain frantically in their hearts: "And teacher, you haven't become the top brand at all, is it really okay to say this......"

Under the same sky.

Luo Shaocong was sitting on a chair in the park and flipping through the newly purchased Fantasy magazine, and he turned to the page where the "Pursuit" comic was published.

"Liang Yu's words are Liang Yu's classmates, and Chen Nan should be the little girl who came to the studio last time...... Ah, Senpai. ”

As soon as he remembered the scene where Chen Nan teased Tang Rui at the beginning, Luo Shaocong couldn't help but feel funny, he was still a little worried, but now that the dust has settled, it is estimated that even if Tang Rui is thick-skinned, he will not dare to mention the gambling contract in the future.

"It's just that I can't see Liang Yu next, so I'm really a little lonely."

Liang Yu chose Cangnan Women's College, no matter how hard Luo Shaocong worked, it was impossible to follow Liang Yu to the same high school, and his grades were only average, so he chose a public high school close to home.

Although he occasionally sends text messages to Liang Yu, there is one thing Luo Shaocong has never told Liang Yu, that is, he is also learning how to draw comics now.

In the eyes of a simple young man, this may be the only way to get closer to the goddess in his mind, he is not asking for anything, but just persistently pursuing the footprints of Liang Yu.

However, drawing comics is different from ordinary drawing, although he has been learning to draw for several years, but the first time he submitted his manuscript, he was told by the editor that he couldn't.

"There are too many lines, the pictures are too miscellaneous, comics are not sketches, they should be cleaner and more concise, and your story has too many words, remember, comics, comics, readers are here to see the drawing, not to see you write novels." I was reprimanded in this way.

Boys of Luo Shaocong's age have a strong sense of self-esteem, especially in front of the girls they like, they can't talk about failure, especially now that Liang Yu has won the Red Dragon Award, I really want to make achievements as soon as possible, and tell her in person after the magazine publishes it.

That's what Luo Shaocong thinks, and of course he does.

"We have to keep up the good work." Luo Shaocong secretly made up his mind in his heart.

But he is not the only one who has such determination, not far from him on the side of the basketball court in the park, there is a person who looks at the comic magazine and takes a sip, reluctantly flattens the drink can in his hand, and then impartially throws it into the garbage bin ten steps away.

"Ah Xiong, what are you doing, hurry up and come over and play." Several young people on the basketball court greeted him.

"No more fighting." The boy closed the comics, stood up from the wooden frame next to the basketball court, grabbed the backpack beside him, threw the comics into it, and then took the backpack and turned around in a dashing way, and walked directly to the exit outside the basketball court.

"Hey, what's your nerves?" The partners broke out one after another: "Didn't you say that you wanted to come here to play at the beginning, and now suddenly said that you want to leave, if you want to do this, I won't call you next time." ”

"It's okay, I won't be here for a long time after today."

"Hey, Ah Xiong, what's wrong with you today?" Several young people looked at each other, not understanding what this guy was thinking.

"Literally, I've decided not to play basketball for a while."

"Huh?" What the hell is this guy talking about, is it a brain show?

Only one buddy who had the strongest relationship with Chen Xiongye asked in surprise, "Then what are you going to do?" ”

Chen Xiongye suddenly stopped, turned his head and replied with great certainty.

"I want to draw comics!"