Shen Xin's proposal of Gao Hang was also very considerate.

Many people are unwilling to be assistants, so after working for a few years, they leave their jobs and start drawing their own cartoons.

Soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers, and this sentence applies equally to assistants.

This is a common phenomenon among cartoonists, and Shen Xin couldn't fix his assistant.

If there are one or two people who can be professional assistants like Gao Hang, the work behind them should be a lot easier.

When Wang Wenhong returned from the editorial department, Shen Xin told Wang Wenhong of his thoughts.

"Professional assistants? I know a few, and Yan Fei should know too." Wang Wenhong explained.

"Still mainly graduates? Come to me, basically full-time, so I don't want those half-hearted assistants."

"If you really want to fix people, you can simply recruit assistants including Gao Hang directly, draw up a contract, and then hand in all insurance or whatever." Wang Wenhong reminded.

"Do you think I don't want to?" Shen Xin leaned back in his chair, looking helpless. "But if you do this, they are equivalent to employees. I have to go through a lot of procedures, and there is also an accountant... No one helps me. These. I wanted Sister Yan to take care of it, but I was rejected."

Shen Xin also wants to have a studio of his own, so that he will have a lot of freedom, so he doesn't have to worry about finding an assistant, and at the same time, like Gao Hang, his treatment will be guaranteed in the future. It's just that someone must be in charge of daily affairs in this way.

There is no such person around Shen Xin.

"Don't think about it, Mr. Shang has already made a request to Sister Yan, but he has never responded." Wang Wenhong explained.

"Why didn't you accept it?" Shen Xin asked puzzledly.

"I guess she thinks that "comicfuture" currently doesn't have great potential for comics, right?" Wang Wenhong rubbed his chin, speculating.

"Well...you should look for an assistant quickly, right?"

Shen Xin picked up the pen, and before starting to paint, he did not forget to remind Wang Wenhong again.

"I see, it's mainly young people, right?" Wang Wenhong repeated, opening his notebook, lost in thought.

This time, it is estimated that it will take a lot of effort.

...

The 11th issue of "comicfuture" was published, and the "Killer's Diary" came to an end.

The little book came out, "Killer's Diary" won the second place of the little book, and it can be regarded as a good ending.

After getting the small book, Shang Haozhi also sighed, the pressure on his shoulders heavier.

When going out for dinner at noon, Shang Haozhi met Bao Jiyi in the elevator.

When Shang Haozhi came in, Bao Jiyi was taking off his glasses and rubbing his eyelids. When he put on his glasses, he was surprised to see Shang Haozhi suddenly appearing in the elevator.

"When did you come in?"

"What do you mean? Of course, when I stopped the elevator just now, I couldn't show up out of thin air, right?" Shang Haozhi said helplessly, "Bao Dong, you don't seem to be in a good mood?"

After saying this, Shang Haozhi couldn't help but smile.

Bao Jiyi's situation is slightly better than him, but only slightly better. After all, "comicfuture" is still very important in the entire group.

"You are still in the mood to laugh. The sales of "comicfuture" have dropped to 5.68 million. If I hadn't carried it for you, do you think your position could be so stable?"

"Three months...just give me three more months. After three months, the sales of the magazine will definitely go up." Shang Haozhi assured.

"Three months? Why?" Bao Jiyi didn't quite understand.

"In three months, there should be a pillar cartoon coming out." Shang Haozhi thought of Shen Xin, and his mood was much easier.

Before he knew it, Shen Xin had become his trusted cartoonist.

"What comic?"

Shang Haozhi seldom has such confidence in a comic that hasn't been serialized yet.

Can it really stop the decline of "comicfuture"?

Bao Jiyi muttered in his heart, but he didn't know that Shang Haozhi was just cheering himself up, and the effect was similar to self-hypnosis.

"I don't know." Shang Haozhi was also not sure.

"..."

Bao Jiyi looked at Shang Haozhi coldly, "Old Shang, you've broken your studies."

The elevator door opened, and Shang Haozhi took the lead out of the elevator, "Bao Dong, I invite you to eat a hamburger, how about it? Haven't you eaten this kind of civilian food?"

"Hey, don't look down on people. I only ate hot dogs some time ago." Bao Jiyi sneered, "Say yes, you treat me."

Two people entered the fast food restaurant near the magazine, each with a glass of ice-cola and a hamburger.

"Now, I'm really waiting for Teacher Shen's work." Shang Haozhi said.

"Shen... Teacher Shen Zheng?"

"Who else is there besides him?"

"Didn't he just finish it?" Bao Jiyi was surprised, "Is it possible to open a new book in half a year? Will there be a quality problem?"

"Bao Dong, you know very little about Teacher Shen. He serialized "y&#o39;s" in "neor1d". After "y&#o39;s" stopped, he spent another half a year in our magazine "Soul of Chess" is serialized on the previous page. I don’t need to say what the results of "Soul of Chess" is now? Now hundreds of thousands of copies can be sold in a month. The new work, I read the setting, it is very interesting. I believe it is again It will be a pillar comic."

Shang Haozhi took a bite of the hamburger and took another sip of Coke.

"Listening to you, I also have expectations of Teacher Shen." Bao Jiyi gasped.

If Shen Xin can really draw another comic of the same level as "Hire of Goss", the decline of "comicfuture" should be able to stop.

"Don't talk about it... Mr. Shang, how about the application I submitted earlier?" Shang Haozhi stared at Bao Jiyi.

"Your application...oh~lightnovelpub.net~ You mean, you want to resurrect the classic comics, right?" Bao Jiyi thought about it for a while, then remembered.

Shang Haozhi nodded.

Last time Wang Wenhong said that Shen Xin wanted to watch the best-selling comics of "Comicfuture", but many of them are out of print on the market, only some are left in the warehouse.

For "comicfuture", these comics are also the wealth of the magazine. Shang Haozhi couldn't watch these once smashing comics and disappeared, so he submitted an application for resurrection.

"How to say? I can only say that I support you very much." Bao Jiyi sighed, "But, this is not my magazine."

Bao Jiyi understands Shang Haozhi’s thoughts very well. When Shang Haozhi’s papers were put in the meeting for discussion, they were stuck. Some people felt that a lot of money was spent on comics that were more than ten or even decades ago. Not very wise.

Shang Hao angrily put the cup on the dining table, "Bao Dong, if I mean to reprint those comics and the management disagrees, that’s fine. After all, the cost of reprinting is too great. I just want the website to include those comics. Why not? The cost is not much, right? Moreover, the pay-as-you-go fee is an extra income for both us and the cartoonist. This application should be a win-win...no, even a win-win situation. ."

"Our contract with the cartoonist does not include web comics. If you want to make an online version, you must sign another contract with the author. Also, you haven't mentioned the profit model. The focus is still on the paper book. You, if you really want the management to agree, you should really think about the submitted proposal." Bao Jiyi explained.

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