This submission is the last time before the Spring Festival.

After submitting this manuscript, the people in the studio have to work overtime for a few more days.

Draw one more page of the original manuscript years ago, and one less page after the year.

As a result, the people in the studio, like chicken blood, can't wait to paint all the drawings for the week after the year in one day.

When Xi Muhan opened the door of the studio while carrying the suitcase, he was shocked to see the red-eyed assistant.

When the assistants saw her, before they even had time to say hello, they lowered their heads to paint.

Xi Muhan pulled the suitcase to the wall and tiptoedly looked at the second floor. He saw Shen Xin, who was devoted to painting beside him, without making a sound. He quietly walked to Shen Xin's workbench and glanced at Shen Xin's messy head and brows. Wei Wei, "Brother Xin! How long have you not washed your hair?"

"Three or four days?" Shen Xin said subconsciously, and then felt something wrong again, and quickly raised his head, only to see Xi Muhan looking at him with dissatisfaction, "When did you come back?"

"Don't worry about so much, hurry up and take a bath!" Xi Muhan took a deep breath and patted the table with both hands.

"I'll draw this page..."

"Immediately, immediately!" Xi Muhan didn't give Shen Xin extra time at all, and directly pushed Shen Xin into the bathroom.

Shen Xin took the bath towel and clothes and looked at the bathtub, but scratched his head helplessly.

Since there is no way to paint, let's take a shower, right?

After taking a shower, Shen Xin put his clothes in the washing machine to wash, wiped his head with a towel, and came to the fence, only to see that Xi Muhan had already made a pot of coffee and gave everyone a cup, and told everyone to rest. Holding coffee again, he came upstairs and filled Shen Xin with a cup.

"Sorry for interrupting your work." Xi Muhan put the coffee pot on another workbench and said softly.

"Huh? No. Recently, we have been fighting too hard. It's not bad to take a breath."

"Is it stress?"

"Huh?" Shen Xin looked at Xi Muhan puzzledly.

"Recently, I heard that there will be fluctuations in the comics industry. Does it affect you?" Xi Muhan asked worriedly.

"Want to hear the truth?"

"of course."

"Yes. But it’s not necessarily a bad thing. The cartoonist and the magazine are just a cooperative relationship. As long as there are good works, they can be mixed everywhere. For me...and some cartoonists, the impact It’s not too big, because even if you change the platform, the revenue won’t drop too much. But for another group of cartoonists who are not well-known, it will definitely have a big impact."

Shen Xin supported his cheeks.

From the bottom of my heart, he still hopes that "comicfuture" can survive this time, after all, the cooperation between the two parties is relatively pleasant.

When Xi Muhan heard Shen Xin's words, he also relaxed a little.

Since it had little influence on Shen Xin, she didn't care much.

"Not going back to school in the next year?" Shen Xin thought of this.

"Yeah." Xi Muhan nodded, "I have to go back when I graduate and respond, about half a month, right? Stay in Hongchuan for the rest of the time."

Although it is not necessary to write the thesis in the school, the university library can find professional books. It is even more inconvenient to check books such as the "Yearbook".

Therefore, Xi Muhan's choice was to go back to school to write a thesis.

Shen Xin, "Well... during the Chinese New Year, shall we buy some furniture? You also want to work here, right?"

"Yes." Xi Muhan nodded heavily, glanced at Shen Xin next to him, and narrowed his eyes.

...

After Shang Haozhi visited Wang Yunze, he lost his good mood, and the entire editorial department was lifeless.

"Comicfuture" seems to have entered a cold winter.

When Bao Jiyi saw Shang Haozhi who was lost, he called him to the chairman's office and cursed him.

"What do you mean? Wang Yunze is great, I admit it. However, "comicfuture" cannot become a second-rate magazine because it lacks an author! If you are really capable of this, immediately roll up and go."

"But we are missing a banner..."

"Then make another look! What is there to conceal about this? There is no permanent banquet in the world. If Wang Yunze really doesn't paint, will "comicfuture" go bankrupt? Go back to the meeting and set the general strategy a year ago. , We will ponder the details during the New Year." Bao Jiyi frowned.

These words made Shang Haozhi also come back to his senses.

Now that the situation has reached this point, he should put more energy on future things.

"How about Feng Shuo?"

Bao Jiyi shook his head, and when he mentioned Feng Shuo, his heart became heavy.

"Who knows? From now on, it seems that they want to build a comics website. Although they are newbies in the field of comics, they are much better at building websites than us. Similarly, even though they have no connections in the comics industry, they are right. The opening of copyright is not something we can compare. The next thing you have to do is to save our own authors first, so that they can’t be poached. If two or three famous cartoonists are poached, even if "comicfuture" is domestic The first issue of the manga will not be able to bear it."

Avoid being dug into the wall!

Shang Haozhi's eyes brightened ~lightnovelpub.net~ Compared with Wang Yunze's half-sealed pen, this matter is obviously more important.

"Which authors can be replaced and which cannot be missing, you must know in mind. Different authors must have different strategies." Bao Jiyi reminded repeatedly.

Shang Haozhi nodded slightly, "I know... Bao Dong, I almost missed the most critical question."

"Don't worry. Although Feng Shuo is great, the resources it puts on comics are definitely not as good as ours. The more we get to this time, the more we must be cautious."

Shang Haozhi nodded slightly.

Although he was scolded, he felt much better after he was relieved.

Returning to the editorial department, he immediately called for a meeting with all the editors, and at the same time told everyone that Wang Yunze would no longer draw a long story after the conclusion.

Most of the people were mentally prepared, but when Shang Haozhi picked it up, they still made a whisper.

"Now, I want to hear your suggestions-how to find a way out of the current situation."

The people in the editorial department looked at each other and were silent.

In case of deviation, it is necessary to back the pot.

Shang Haozhi looked to the left and right, no one said anything, his brows frowned, "Is there no one to speak?"

"Huh..." Wang Wenhong looked at Yan Fei in silence, then took a deep breath, "President Shang, I have some thoughts."

"Huh? What do you think,"

"Since Mr. Wang no longer serializes long comics, then we have to find another cartoonist who can match Mr. Wang."

"How to find?" Shang Haozhi asked.

This is the key.

"First, find someone from outside the magazine, and second, dig someone from the inside of the magazine." Wang Wenhong crossed his fingers, slightly covering his inner tension.

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