Is there still a shortage of assistants?

Lin Hao was stunned when he heard this.

Is this asking him?

And Zhao Jing naturally saw that the other party's expression was a little questioning.

She thought for a moment and quickly explained, "I mean, how about I be your assistant in the future?" Help you finish this comic. ”

"There's no need for that, is it?" Lin Hao was a little speechless, you are a cartoonist yourself, and you are also good at drawing, what kind of assistant should you be for him.

"Why is it not necessary, I have to help you color in the follow-up." Hearing him say this, Zhao Jing suddenly became anxious.

"I don't have any money for you."

Nothing to do.

Lin Hao felt the need to remind this woman.

"I don't want money!" Zhao Jing was almost angry when she heard this, thinking of her as someone, she really wanted to sew up this guy's mouth.

"Don't want money? Gratis? Are you sure? "Don't want money, why do you want to be an assistant for him, Lin Hao is a little confused now.

"That's... Naturally, there are some other small requests..."Zhao Jing's face was unnatural for a while, and her tone weakened.

"What do you want, I'll tell you first." Lin Hao was suddenly vigilant, the money that was cheated by this woman last time was a lot.

"Aren't you the author of this cartoon, can you add me when you sign it, just write it as an assistant." Zhao Jing said expectantly.

"That's it?" Lin Hao felt that things were not so simple.

"And... You'll have to take care of my meal. Zhao Jing pretended to be pitiful and said, "I don't even have a job now." ”

"That's it, in addition to coloring, let's divide the work of painting, and I'll give you another 5,000 yuan a month."

Lin Hao thought about it.

Zhao Jing's painting level alone is definitely higher than this price.

But this woman didn't cheat him less, so let's use it as a tool for the time being.

"Deal!"

Zhao Jing didn't know what he was thinking, so she nodded very happily and said, "But do you have to give me the storyline in advance?" ”

When Lin Hao heard this, he had a headache.

If he drew it himself, the plot was all in his head, so naturally he didn't need to write it.

But Zhao Jing helped him draw it differently, he had to write the story in as much detail as possible, and he couldn't tell the other party the whole process.

Fortunately, it is not so long in the form of words.

Lin Hao added a few more shifts and it was done.

For the rest of the time, the two of them worked well together.

Once the basic characters and models are colored, they don't need to be changed in the future.

And Zhao Jing has been completely attracted by this Gundam story, even if Lin Hao asked her to rest, the other party was in a hurry day and night.

In this regard, Lin Hao was very helpless.

With a theme like this, it stands to reason that women shouldn't like it too much.

Maybe the emotional entanglements in it touched her?

Lin Hao, who couldn't figure out the situation, could only return to work temporarily.

Seeing him come back, Zhou Ren was the happiest one, but there was already resentment in his eyes.

Don't forget what you say.

Now it's good.

It seems that he has become rich and noble, and he has forgotten about each other.

", you kid has had a good time these days, don't you, and you know how to come back." As soon as he got to work, Zhou Ren rowed a chair and came over to ask the teacher.

"Don't say that, I'm calling you." Lin Hao spread his hands and said, "Who asked you to ask for leave and didn't pass, speaking of which, it's not bad for me." ”

"Hey, there's no way, Sister Yu doesn't approve it, how do you feel that your kid is such a special case." Zhou Ren sighed, and then couldn't figure it out.

"Because of this." Lin Hao pointed to his head.

"you."

Zhou Ren said, at this time, he took out a bunch of plans from his arms and stuffed them to him: "It just so happens that you are back, hurry up and show me, this is Sister Yu who gave us a few newcomers, and said that let everyone continue to try, I have no clue at all, and I am about to be sad for the past two days." ”

"It's been so long, and you haven't figured out one?" Lin Hao took it and asked.

"Why not, I'll hand in several copies in the past few days, but I won't pass it, what can I do." Zhou Ren complained.

He originally held the method of winning by quantity, even if he gave one.

But they were all killed.

It's really shocking.

I once suspected that I was a mixed salary in this department.

"It's hard for you." patted the other party's shoulder, and Lin Hao comforted.

"It's useless to talk less, let's take a look." Zhou Ren urged.

Lin Hao nodded.

For this dead friend.

He didn't have a temper at all.

I can only turn the page by page.

Suddenly.

He was stunned.

"I remember that the submission time limit for this Parkway coconut water factory has expired, right?" Lin Hao pointed to the plan book in front of him and couldn't help but ask him.

"It's been a long time ago, I don't know why, I found it again, our company is really hot recently, have you heard of Kairui Automobile, saying that it is also the advertising copy of our company, but I asked Brother Meng about them, and they all said no, I doubt that the outside world is wrong."

Zhou Ren analyzed a wave, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a problem.

When Lin Hao heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

The copywriter is indeed self-written.

However, because of the increase in treatment, the company did not say it.

"Maybe."

Lin Hao said so.

Zhou Ren didn't care, but shook his head and said: "The coconut water you see is not good, this is a big contract, it may be misplaced, it is too difficult, and the simple ones are in the back." ”

"That's it." Unexpectedly, Lin Hao clapped.

"What?"

Zhou Ren almost thought he had misheard, this coconut water factory was a big customer.

Immediately, his eyes lit up.

looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he bowed his head to Lin Hao and said, "Quick, tell me quickly, what's the matter." ”

Lin Hao nodded and explained softly in Zhou Ren's ear.

After a while, Zhou Ren's face turned red and raised his head slightly: "Can you do what you say?" ”

"It's just this one idea, you like to use it or not." Lin Hao said straightforwardly, he naturally thought of the famous coconut water brand edge advertising method.

"Wouldn't it be too inward?" Zhou Ren hesitated, and a picture was generated in his mind, and he always felt that something was not right.

"You don't care which one it is, you can use it to make money." Lin Hao hates that iron does not make steel.

"Okay, after that, I'll arrange for you."

It seems to have made up its mind.

Zhou Ren kicked his feet and fled the scene of the crime.

Sent Zhou Ren away.

Lin Hao also began to prepare for his next copywriting.

Since it's work, you definitely can't lie flat.

And I enjoyed the special treatment that I shouldn't have, so I naturally had to take something out.

As for the information about the big customer, Yu Ting has sent him to the mailbox.

Lin Hao picked, and there were not many who could start.

The price given by one of the companies that makes milk tea is okay.

Lin Hao thought about it.

I can't help but have advertising words in my head...

The following days.

Lin Hao drew comics with Zhao Jing in addition to work, and the progress of the comics did not disappoint him.

After Zhao Jing's day and night work, it was completed quickly.

As for the publishing house.

She even took the initiative to ask for help.

It was sent directly to the editorial department of the old club Baihe.

Lin Hao was speechless.

She felt that the other party was a kind of revenge.

Not advisable.

However, it has already been sent, and I can only listen to it.

.....

Baihe Editorial Department.

Since the morning, Tan Zhifei has been busy reviewing the manuscripts submitted by the authors.

Because it is a hand-drawn manuscript, even if it is finished, there is a thick stack.

As everyone knows.

The recent performance of their editorial office has not been good, and it has already hit the red line.

The boss got angry a few times, and none of them ran away, and they all took a solid beating.

In this regard, Tan Zhifei is also very helpless, the author in his hand has been cut off a lot, and now, there are few that can be used.

comic industry.

That's it.

Originally, the audience was not large enough, and there was no achievement, so there was nothing to say about the current situation.

Thinking of the termination of the contract by several authors with good painters, Tan Zhifei also felt a pity.

But in the face of dismal sales.

It seems a little unnecessary to talk about this.

Think of it this way.

He began to look at it.

There are still quite a lot of authors who have submitted recently, and the general environment seems to be waking up.

It's just that there are very few that can make his eyes shine.

Most of them follow the trend.

Most of the female authors are romancers, and the male authors are in the otherworldly genre of monster farming.

From time to time, something else pops up, but it's quite novel.

It's just that the plot is not attractive, it's too far-fetched.

What can be caught in the eye is a very vulgar routine.

There is no way.

There are only a few popular themes on the market now, but in fact, there are not many choices.

It's just that...

Everyone is about to vomit.

Why is the efficiency of the newsroom not good?

Plainly.

I can't come up with anything new.

So Tan Zhifei is not only looking at the painter, but also the story is also very important.

After looking at it like this for a while, he only felt that his eyes were almost blind.

After taking a sip of tea, an old editor opposite him also raised his head, and it seemed that his waist was sore.

Stretching his waist, the other party greeted him and said, "How is it, Lao Tan, is there anything new?" ”

"No.,There are mostly female authors in love.,Male authors are more inclined to fight monsters in the other world.,There are a few stories about magic that's barely okay.,It's just that the painting is too bad.,I feel like it's hard for readers to accept it.。

Tan Zhifei sighed, and couldn't help but light a cigarette for himself and take two puffs, this thing is refreshing, it can be said to be a divine object in their office.

"It's about the same on my side, there's nothing to pick." The old editor on the opposite side also nodded at this time.

The two of them pumped at each other, and soon a fairy aura rose in the office.

It seems to be infected, and more and more low-headed editors are joining in.

"Hey, I'll take a look."

Rubbing his temples, Tan Zhifei knew that he couldn't give up, otherwise they wouldn't be able to deal with the boss, so he could only lower his head again to look for it.

Soon.

He saw a familiar name appear.

Zhao Jing.

It's her?

Tan Zhifei was slightly stunned.

Forthwith.

He couldn't help but smile wryly.

Speaking of which, this Zhao Jing is also an author who has worked under him for several years.

The artist didn't say it.,I used to be a best-selling cartoonist.。

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the other party didn't seem to have a way to get out of the subject matter, and kept going around in circles.

Seriously, Tan Zhifei hopes that the other party can make a breakthrough.

But the sales volume is really unable to withstand the pressure.

It's bleak.

So it can only be a termination of the contract.

But what does the other party mean at the moment.

Got a new theme?