Far away in Xiong'an County...

"I'm sorry, we've done our best..."

Lu Hongwei looked at the message sent by Xiao Fang, the editor opposite, and said that it was impossible not to be complicated, but he still replied: "Thank you..."

"Everyone, the work of our studio has been cut in half, but the website says that if we refund the manuscript fee, we can take the copyright and send it in another place."

"Hey, the order has always been so low, and it's normal to be cut in half... Xiao Fang has done his best and has been recommending our works. ”

"That's right, this shows that our work is not suitable for the Fire Pattern Comics Network, or for this market."

The three people in the studio looked at each other in silence.

yes, it's useless to say anything now, the order is so bad, the editors can't save them.

"I... I'm not reconciled. A boy with glasses spoke up, and said in a somewhat stubborn tone: "Are we really not good at the quality of our works?" Why can't we beat those comics? ”

"The quality of our works must be qualified, otherwise Xiaofang would not have been pushing our works... But it's true that our comics are different from those in the mainstream market, can you understand that? ”

The glasses boy was silent.

That's right, the cartoons they draw are contrary to the mainstream market.

The comics in the mainstream market are juvenile, positive, sunny, and without a hint of darkness.

And what about their works?

When the work is set in the Warring States Dispute and the Qin Dynasty, it is destined that this work cannot be full of light, and even the position of the protagonist is neutral and ambiguous.

Characters are flesh and blood, and characters are mortal.

For example, Gai Nie, an important character at the beginning, died in the recent plot, maybe this is the fuse of the waist cut.

The work has been serialized until now, I don't know how many characters have been sent away, shaped, flesh and blood, decent villains, and even in the outline, Jing Tianming is going to be sent away to receive a bento.

Is this a good work?

Okay, of course it's good, otherwise the editor of Xiaofang will not push hard to protect it, and even the editor is a fan of this comic.

But the market is like this, it chose to let them be eliminated, and they couldn't do anything about it...

"Hey, we're too stupid, comics are meant to be for children, so we have to draw some cartoons for adults."

"But in Japan, there are also American comics that adults read..."

"Don't forget, we are comics serialized in China, we are Chinese, maybe in Huaxia, comics can only be read by children, now in the eyes of many people, aren't comics and animations all children's things? Perhaps, the medium of comics can only be children's things. ”

"Is this where our dreams stop..."

They have dreams, and they are unwilling.

They know that young comics can't go abroad, and they can only enclose themselves in this one-third of an acre of land.

They want their comics to go abroad, and they want to let Chinese comics go abroad...

They want to draw more comics that people like to read, and use comics to convey their thoughts.

However, these are so vulnerable in the face of the weight of reality.

"That's... We disband? I've heard that a studio is going to take us in recently, so why don't we go there? ”

"Just kidding, old Wu, those studios are all cannibals..."

"So what do we do?"

Lu Hongwei, a bald young man at the head of them, took a deep breath and said.

"Let's go to Weibo."

"Go to Weibo? Where do we get the manuscript fee for going to Weibo? Where does the income come from? I also have to refund the manuscript fee to the Fire Emic Comics Network. ”

Lu Hongwei continued.

"Well, go to Weibo, I still have some money in my hand, and after selling the house, I refunded the manuscript fee of the Fire Emblem Comics Network, and the subsequent expenses and income or something... I'll support you! At least until I can't hold on, I'm willing. ”

That's what dreams are.

No coffins without tears.

If you give up before the real mountain is exhausted, I am afraid that you will regret it for life.

The other two glanced at each other, and also gritted their teeth and said.

"Lao Lu, don't say it, let's work together, how can we let you pay? Let's carry the dream of our own choice, yes, go to Weibo to serialize, maybe there are more adults on Weibo, and there are more people who recognize our comics..."

"Yes, switch to Weibo..."

Without doing anything, several people transferred all the comics to the official blog of 'Hongmeng Studio'.

This can be said to be the most miserable official blog, with only 8,000 followers, and even some beautiful Internet celebrities who have just debuted are not as good.

Lu Hongwei looked at his Weibo and said with some self-deprecation.

"Even if you transplant the comics to Weibo, it won't help..."

Lu Hongwei suddenly felt that he was dying and struggling.

But how to say it.

I'm still going to be dying for a while, right?

Transfer all the comics to Weibo for posting.

After getting some of this, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

Lu Hongwei is now physically and mentally exhausted.

"Let's go to bed first, and we'll see tomorrow."

"Well, good night, Brother Hongwei."

"Good night..."

After saying goodnight to the two partners, Lu Hongwei muttered, raising his head and looking up at the starry sky.

"Good night, my dream."

Perhaps, this is the last time.

The next day, Lu Hongwei got up, washed and brushed his teeth as usual, and then went to paint.

And at the beginning of all this, he wanted to see if there was any message on his Weibo.

However, when he just opened Weibo, he was stunned.

This... Is this a delusion?

The background comments have been brushed to 99 floating red...

And counting.

What the hell is this!

Lu Hongwei's drowsiness disappeared suddenly, and he hurriedly opened Weibo.

The number of followers is increasing.

Manga reviews are on the rise.

Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand.

The number of followers is still rising.

Lu Hongwei quickly woke up his two partners and watched this incredible thing together.

Why did it suddenly become popular?

"Brother Hongwei, look... The cause should be this Weibo. ”

Lu Hongwei looked at it.

This...

It's actually Li Yun?

Li Yun is looking at our works...

And helped me get the word out?

Lu Hongwei suddenly had a feeling of tears in his eyes, a feeling of dying for his confidant.

He is a fan of Li Yun, he knows "Alive" and "When Happiness Knocks on the Door".

Lu Hongwei knows that compared with these two works, his comics are not at the same level in every sense.

He didn't think that an artist of Li Yun's level would come to see his works, let alone promote himself.

He couldn't have dreamed of anything like that.

However, the content that Lu Hongwei didn't dare to dream of actually realized...

One comment after another swept up the 'Hongmeng Comic Studio' below.

"Strong onlookers, what kind of comics can make Director Li Qiafan like."

"There seems to be something about this comic, it's different from what I imagined a children's book? At first, I thought that Mr. Li had just a bad money, but it didn't look like it. ”

"I used to think that Guoman was all for children, but today it seems that I was wrong..."

"One thing to say, the painting style is a bit rubbish, but the storyboard and the plot are really emotional."

"This comic looks a little interesting, I pay attention to this author, and I hope the author will continue to work hard."

Lu Hongwei, who was hit by this big reversal, was a little caught off guard.

But the problem is that he is in trouble now.

Now the popularity is certainly starting to rise, but there is no profit point...

However, no matter what, Lu Hongwei is very grateful to this director Li Yun for promoting himself.

Thank you...

There is no denial of our dreams.

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Chapter 141, Hongmeng Studio