Chapter 773: There Are Mines

Li Qingning is still skeptical.

Mrs. Tu has enthusiastically fast-forwarded to the recommendation link.

She knew an old comic editor.

This comic editor is not a webtoon editor, but also a comic magazine editor in the print era.

As the so-called anime is not separated, Mrs. Tu was also a comic back then, comic p, etc., a loyal reader of the domestic comic magazines that sprouted in the spring, and she even submitted a manuscript, but unfortunately she was still in school at the time, and she was not favored by the editor, which made her regret all the time.

But.

This made Mrs. Tu remember this edit.

She remembered that when she submitted to that magazine and that editor, it was because that editor was very good at discovering new talents, and she could see in the comic afterword every once in a while, and the painter thanked the editor for giving him some guidance, and the guidance of these newcomers is really what Jiang Yang lacks now.

Pity.

That era was short-lived, followed by the Internet, the comic magazine withered, the comic magazine where the editor was located soon ceased publication, and the comic officially entered the Internet era, and then the capital came in, the capital left, there were more comics, there were fewer originals, more light pollution, more comic studios, and Mrs. Tu saw less.

She is more of a Japanese man and a Korean man.

She likes Han Man the most.

Friendship is a big reason.

She can often see Han Manli's stepmother's friends, club sisters, rich female sisters, three sisters next door, and female teachers from bad families who respect and love each other and help each other, and she likes the picture full of the sacred brilliance of human nature.

Far from it.

Although she doesn't see much, she can still occasionally see the editor's messages.

After the magazine was suspended, the editor went to a comic platform as an editor, worked for a while, and then the platform was acquired, and the editor somehow left and went to work in a comic studio, and then he simply left the comic industry, and I heard that he was going to work in catering or something.

The last time Mrs. Tu saw his news, it was when she swiped a short video of him redrawing people.

Few people watched.

Since they are all repaintings, Mrs. Tu thinks it is better to invite him to the forum to help Jiang Yang make changes.

Anyway—

Mrs. Tu estimates that he will change the short video for a month, and it is better for Jiang Yang to reward him a few times.

"Okay."

Li Qingning thought about it for a moment and agreed.

It's just that there is one more enthusiastic netizen on the forum who repaints, so as not to lead Jiang Yang crookedly.

If you really can't-

Several island country TV stations are quite interested in "Murder on the Orient Express".

These TV stations often broadcast animations, which can help them when the time comes.

And so—

After getting Li Qingning's consent, Mrs. Tu went to Zhong Ji'an from Mango to ask for an invitation code, and then went to the short video to privately message the editor.

Bian is this editor.

He was collecting juice on a high fire.

He is now a family cook.

It can't be helped.

The comics can't go on, and the restaurant has also lost money, just in time for his wife's career to rise, and the child is in junior high school, and he has to come back for dinner every day, so he naturally became a family cook.

There's nothing wrong with this family cook.

There is one bad thing: when I used to drive with my wife, I was in a bad state, and I could say that I was too tired from work. Not now, now let's take a break, wife: "If it doesn't work, say no, what does it mean to take a break."

After hearing the private message, he picked up his phone and glanced at it: "Mr. Bi, I have a friend who wants to learn comics, and I want to ask you for some guidance."

"Huh."

Bi An shook his head disdainfully.

This is the most private message he has received on a short video, except for repainting.

Without hesitation, he typed a line: "There is a mine at home!!"

If this is to be sent, those who know him will not be angry, because who does not know that he hates iron but not steel.

But—

Bi An finally deleted this line and replaced it with: "If you don't have a mine at home, don't draw comics."

And then—

He didn't pay any more attention.

He has been so many days, and there are not seventy or eighty people who have been persuaded to quit like this, but also fifty or sixty.

One more is not too much.

He took out the dishes, kept a bowl warm, and continued to cook the next dish, and when the three dishes and one soup were almost ready, the door of his house opened one after another, and his wife and daughter returned, "It's time to eat!" He brought the food to the table.

"Okay."

The daughter obediently went.

The wife agreed, but was still typing on her phone.

"Go!"

He patted his wife's little buttocks, "Stop playing with your phone!"

"Oh."

The wife went.

Bi An brought the dishes to the table, and went to the kitchen to get chopsticks, and then the mobile phone rang, and he took a look, it was the verification code sent by the express station, and the passion fruit he bought online arrived-

Then.

He saw the reply from the private message just now: "But, my friend's house really has a mine."

Bi'an: ......

"Really."

Mrs. Tu is also online.

She sent him the invitation code and asked him to download the Mango app and enter the forum, so that he could see her friend's comics.

No way!

Is he really a rich brother and has his own forum?

Bi An suspiciously downloaded the app, registered an account, and found the forum——

"Old Bi, bring the chopsticks."

His wife washed her hands early, sat at the dining table and waited for him, and when she saw that he was indifferent, she couldn't help but remind him.

"Okay."

Bian agreed, but didn't move.

He couldn't wait to open the forum and enter the invitation code-

"Smack!"

His wife came over to get the chopsticks, and by the way, she gave him a buttocks, "Stop playing with your phone."

She went to the table.

After Bi An entered the forum, he saw that the forum was divided into many sections, including original paintings, special effects, illustrations, animations, oil paintings, and even AI paintings, but the most eye-catching thing for him was the comics.

He clicked in, and there was only one post in it.

The name of the post is "One Punch Man".

He quickly opened—

"!"

Bian put down his phone.

He thought he might as well go to dinner.

This painter suddenly evoked his unhappiness when he was a comic editor,The rules he set for himself at the time,Even if it's a rejection,You must read it hard.,At least find the highlights and praise a few words.,Maybe the future star of Guoman is among them.,Now I think about it, I feel like I'm lacking.,Headache.。

Guoman's future is still in the future.

He sat down, picked up his chopsticks, just took two bites of rice, and stopped.

This is a rich guy.

Although the painting is quite unimpressive, this love is indelible.

What if—

Did he guide the rich brother's loving heart to the comic platform?

He just happened to have a business idea of revitalizing Guoman's comic platform, and when the time came, he flickered-

Wrong!

A heart-to-heart exchange aroused the loving heart of the rich brother, and voted for him to build a comic platform, so there would be no hope for Guoman.

Emma!

He almost snuffed out the future of Guoman.

Bi An thought of this, picked up his mobile phone again, even if the painting style was spicy, he had to finish reading it, even if he picked leeks in the poop, he had to make the rich brother happy.

For your love, don't shudder!

His wife urged him, "Eat, eat."

I don't know who just said that you can't play with your mobile phone when eating.

"Oh, oh."

Bi An agreed, but his eyes were gone

Don't turn on your phone.

It really made him see the way out.

Although this comic artist is not good, there is something about the storyboard, just like playing basketball and musicality, drawing comics also requires a subtle sense of storyboarding, which is the biggest difference between cartoonists and illustrators.

And—

This comic.

As long as you overcome its painting style and take a closer look, you will find that his fight scenes, the camera switching is extremely smooth, very refreshing, and this painting is simply a heaven, an underground, completely incompatible.

Free to read.