Chapter 22: Confluence

The "Sea X King" plan is a big failure!

The painting has been very careful, and the printing plate has been carved very well, but compared with the investment, the return is pitiful. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoIn the cabin with the sign of "Conference Room", Sun Wu, Qian Yi, Zhao Tian, Jiang Gan and Zhang Yili sat together with big eyes.

"Why can't it be sold?" Zhao Tian's brows tightened.

"Let's draw "XX Ninja"! The first part of "XX Ninja" is super burning, and it will definitely bring us out of decline. Jiang Gan proposed.

Qian Yi is calculating the liquidity in G Society.

"In terms of money, it's really enough for us to fight once. ”

"Then we'll do it?" Sun Wu asked.

Zhang Yili: "...... I feel that we will still lose, and the problem is not with the three of us (Zhang Yili for painting, Jiang Gan and Zhao Tian for the subject matter). ”

"Then you mean to blame the two of us?" Qian Yi sneered, "Although we did not invest money when we founded G Society, and the limited funds were all advanced by Zhao Tian, we were not less busy!"

Sun Wu: "The stereotypical craftsman is me and Qian Yi Zhangluo, right? You have also seen the printed manuscript, and the deviation from the original painting is about to be minimized." What's the matter, blame the two of us?"

Zhang Yili hurriedly shook his head.

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. ”

Qian Yi aggressively asked, "What does that mean?"

"I don't mean to accuse you both. Zhang Yili said trickily.

Sun Wu asked: "If you don't mean accusation, what does it mean?"

"I mean something else!"

Qian Yi: "Explain it clearly!What do you mean!?"

"What do you mean, what do you mean, are you annoyed!?" Jiang Gan said angrily.

Qian Yi: "Hehehe, crybabies also want to be interesting!"

Jiang Gan: "Do you want to fight?"

"Shut up!" Zhao Tian was furious, "Then we will copy "XX Ninja", the big guys will work together to fight again, and love to fight will win." ”

......XX Ninja plan is a big failure!

"We have no money to ...... to" Zhao Tian reluctantly announced to everyone: "Unfortunately, I inform you that we have ...... bankrupt." ”

There was silence in the conference room, and the five young men were at a loss at this moment, regardless of their previous thoughts. They are confused, they don't know what to do, they don't know where to go.

It didn't take long for the recrimination to begin.

It is impossible to depict it in detail, and the ugly side of human nature is often difficult to write. Most young people start a business like this, when they make money, they can say anything, and when they lose, how many people can gather and disperse.

In the mutual accusations, Zhao Tian hugged his head and said helplessly:

“...... Let's go find Noboru Shirai. ”

His voice wasn't loud, it should have been covered by hoarse arguments, it shouldn't have gone unnoticed by anyone, but the whole room was eerily quiet......

The five young men decided to go to Shirai Sheng.

Jiang Gan came forward to contact Bai Jingsheng, and the rest of the people pooled money to set up a table in a more decent hotel, but Bai Jingsheng did not come, he was very busy. He said he would contact them, and day after day passed.

In the midst of the anxiety of the five young men, Shirai sent someone to come.

The messenger led the five to the most luxurious hotel in the imperial capital, and in a private room on the first floor, the richly dressed Shirai Sheng was sitting upright on the main seat. The food on the table was much more advanced than they had set before, and it seemed that it was two or three grades higher, not to mention the pleasant aroma.

The round table is covered with pink satin and the material cannot be seen, the chair is a beautiful work of art carved in hollow fashion, not to mention the decoration around it, as for the service lady, Miss Miss, Miss is more beautiful than the top brand of the Qinglou that Qian Yi has seen.

In addition to Shiraisheng, there were other people in the private room, and the five people who had already let go of their hearts couldn't help but be a little cramped, and the people they met in such a high-end place must not be low-grade people.

Shirai stood up and walked cordially to the five people, looking very happy.

"It's all my own people, don't be nervous, I'll introduce you to you. ”

He put his hand on Zhao Tian's shoulder and ...... to the two people in the room No, it was the three of them.

"These are brave men who have responded to the call of the true God, just like me. This is Zhao Tian, this is Sun Wu, Qian Yi, Zhang Yili and Jiang Gan. ”

In addition to the waitress, there were three people in the room, two men and one woman, the man was obviously a guest, and the woman, dressed as a waiter, stood behind Shirai's chair.

Shirai pointed to the young nobleman with short brown hair, full of confidence and charm, and said, "This is Pierre Angola, a member of the Angolan family, which has existed since the beginning of the empire. His ancestors followed the first brave warriors and the king to fight in the north and south, and the hereditary count ......"

"Stop putting gold on my face, my dear Bai, there are no more counts left in our family.

Urban XXIX abolished our family's countdom, and in fact my family and I were only collateral of the Angolan family, but my father always insisted that we were the legitimate successors of the Angolan family, because the true legitimacy had been destroyed by the king. Haha, standing in front of you is just a businessman Pierre, it's nice to meet you, it's a pleasure to work with Shiro. ”

Shirai smiled and introduced the next one.

"This is the legendary mercenary Giant Bear Blaze, who killed the top Warcraft Demon Flame Giant Bear with his bare hands in the realm of the Flame Elves at the age of twenty-three.

I know you like simplicity, but how would you like that?"

As his name suggests, the Giant Bear Man is as majestic as a bear, and when he stands up, Shirai can only stand as tall as his heart. He is fifty-six years old, and the scars on his face, on his neck, and on his bare skin tell the story of this old man's extraordinary life.

Sun Wu: "His hand ......"

"This is the ...... of shame for my life. The old giant bear was hoarse, but looked at Sun Wu and replied, "Two years ago, I was defeated by a cub thirty-six years younger than me, and I lost my right hand. Since then, my abilities have been greatly reduced, and my enemies have come to me to collect debts, and my days have become more and more difficult, but it is the brave Shirai Sheng, who has been chosen by God, to shelter me, and to place me in the temple of Lord Leo, that I can breathe. ”

"Who can beat you...... You are as great as a mountain. Zhang Yili couldn't help but ask.

"The second disciple of the Sword Saint and the God of War Mars - Reinhardt of the Space Slash. ”

Shirai beckoned everyone to sit down.

"Okay, okay, let's sit down, the food here is only delicious when it's hot, it's not delicious when it's cold, the best chef in the imperial capital can only enjoy it here, we can talk while eating." ”

"Won't you introduce the beautiful lady at the end?" Qian Yi asked with a grin.

"She~......" Bai Jingsheng looked back at this European beauty with long purple hair, deep eye sockets and high nose bridge, and sexy lips and said: "She is Qiu Ming, the name I gave her, and I bought it back for 10,000 gold coins a few days ago." ”

""Ten thousand gold coins!?" Everyone gasped.

Qian Yi's eyelids twitched: "That's 100,000 gold coins, right? ”

Shirai pouted.

"I earned, to be honest, my total assets are a little more than 100,000, which means that I exchanged all my net worth for such a beauty. Hehe, Qian Yi, I won't let anyone get involved with her. ”

"How can it~. Qian Yi smiled dryly.

"Alright", Shirai Shengichi clapped his hands and said, "Let's discuss how to make money." ”

The five of them were stunned for a moment, then adapted to it, and pricked up their ears one after another......

"Let's start with comics. Shirai spoke slowly.

"But this doesn't make money!" Qian Yi said immediately.

Shirai motioned for Akina, who was behind him, to help him with a beef dish, and he turned to face his classmates.

"Do you know why you don't make money?"

The five shook their heads in unison.

"Because of the culture.

A philosopher once said that books are equal to all people, and only people are treated differently. But what I want to say is that books actually choose people. Zhang Yili, if I'm not mistaken, you like to read history books, right?"

Zhang Yili nodded.

Shirai continued: "You like to draw, you can play the piano, you like to read history books, maybe your parents are excellent and your family is good, you are a gentleman. On weekdays, you don't talk much, you like to be quiet, you like to paint quietly, you like to play the piano in a quiet environment, you integrate yourself into the melody of the piano, and of course, you also like to read quietly. So Sun Wu, do you like to read history books?"

Sun Wu: "I still need to ask, I always fail history, a bunch of messy things need to be memorized, what do those dead people care about me, why should I memorize." ”

Shirai smiled.

"Can you read the history books?"

"A dense bunch of small words huddled together...... I can see it, but it's hard. ”

Bai Jingsheng nodded and said: "The same book, some people can read it and benefit a lot, and some people can't read it." The reason for this discrepancy is that cultural works are selective.

Some girls can read "Dream of Red Mansions", but most boys can't; Chekhov's "Chameleon" will impress junior high school students when they read it, and reading it to the elders is at most a compliment. Culture varies from person to person, some people are rare, books tell them deep things, some people disdain, he rejects you, and does not teach you to read.

The "Sea X King" and "XX Ninja" you painted are actually valuable, I have read them, although they are copied, they are also copied wonderfully. But you're drawing teen comics, and the audience is teenagers, understand?"

A few people listened to the confusion, and Zhao Tian continued to say it if he had some understanding.

"Because our audience is teenagers, adults don't feel like our work, and teenagers don't have the money to buy it. ”

"Yes and no. Shirai Sheng said the answer: "It's not that they don't have the money to buy it, but their parents don't let them buy it." ”