Shang Haozhi rubbed his eyes and felt a sense of powerlessness.

If what Shen Xin said is true, then "comicfuture"...no, it is that the paper magazines are already at a great disadvantage compared to web comics.

Low prices are very attractive to readers. Using the Internet, cartoonists can also get close to readers, and at the same time allow more readers to pay attention to their works.

Compared with the Internet, magazines seem to be in a disadvantageous position.

"Since there is such an advantage... why didn't you accept Tong Yu's invitation?" Shang Haozhi looked at Shen Xin suspiciously.

"There is a beginning and there is an end." Shen Xin explained, "Steelmaking will not end in recent years. Instead of worrying about me, you might as well care about other authors."

Shang Haozhi rubbed his chin and nodded slightly, "I see, thank you."

"This is the most basic professional ethics, don't thank me." Shen Xin waved, "I hope "Comicfuture" can tide over the difficulties."

"Definitely." Shang Haozhi nodded, "Since Mr. Shen is okay here, I am relieved. By the way, there will be a color page next month. I will let me know when the specific time is."

"Thank you."

After Shang Haozhi learned of Shen Xin's attitude, he was not in the mood to stay here anymore.

There are still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with the magazine. He must regain the assurance of other cartoonists. At the same time, he has to face Feng Shuo's next "offensive."

Wang Wenhong watched Shang Haozhi hurriedly downstairs, looked back at Shen Xin, and opened his mouth, "I have something to do with myself during this period of time, please give me a little longer..."

"I know, I'm okay here, do you take care of your own business first?" Shen Xin nodded.

When both of them left the studio, Xi Muhan looked at Shen Xin puzzledly, "Brother Xin, what does Wang Wenhong mean?"

"What else do you mean? It's just that I have been too busy recently, and the number of coming over has decreased. However, the relationship between the editor in charge and the author should be like this?" Shen Xin stretched out, "Well, let's start working too? So many people came, and a lot of time was wasted."

"Yes."

Xi Muhan glanced out the window, the setting sun slanted, and it was almost evening in a blink of an eye.

After dinner, Shen Xin sent the last line draft of the day to Gao Hang, and then went to another workbench to draw the line draft of "God Falling".

After drawing for more than a week, the line draft was just a dozen sketches. This makes Shen Xin feel that designing a character for a game is not easy.

In particular, the exquisiteness of European and American clothing and accessories, such as the casual clothes and armor of the knight, the clothing of the monarch, and the clothing of the ladies... These contents are very cumbersome and also give him a headache.

Fortunately, with the help of Xi Muhan, this part of the drawing can go on smoothly despite some difficulties.

The drafts were placed in the corner of the desk one by one, and soon piled up.

Xi Muhan sent away his assistant, turned off the light downstairs, and returned to the second floor. Looking at Shen Xin sitting in front of the drawing board and drawing the line draft, he whispered, "Brother Xin...I will rest first."

"Ok."

"You also pay attention to rest..." Xi Muhan was a little worried.

"Got it." Shen Xin replied subconsciously, the brush in his hand still sliding quickly on the drawing paper.

Xi Muhan was not at ease, but seeing that Shen Xin's energy was on the drawing board, he didn't say anything.

After staying in the house for more than ten minutes, Xi Muhan really couldn't sleep, so he simply sat up, went to the study on one side, took a mythology book, and went to his workbench on the second floor.

"Why don't you sleep?" Shen Xin pulled out a sketch on the drawing board and put it aside.

"You have worked so hard, and I can't fall behind." Xi Muhan bit his lip.

Shen Xin smiled at the corner of his mouth, did not speak, took out a piece of white paper and continued to paint.

...

After Shang Haozhi returned to the company, it was already night.

The documents he pushed to the ground were picked up, and the broken notebook was also placed on the desktop.

He was just angry and shocked at the time, but now his mood calms down. He would rather not drop the laptop at the time-buying a new computer is a trivial matter, the key is the data inside.

He can only take time to buckle out the computer's hard drive.

The next day, when everyone in the editorial department arrived, Shang Haozhi urged Jian Xiaomei and Hook to keep up with the news of Ye Hexu and Shi Yan in time, and contact him for any troubles.

As for Tamagawa Haruka, he is actually the author of "Young Leap", so it is not so easy for Tong Yu to dig him.

During the break, Shang Haozhi drank another cup of coffee with Jia Hui and comforted him.

"Please tell Teacher Wang, I want to meet him soon."

"Ok?"

"Let's see if he really made up his mind. As long as he doesn't sign the contract, there is still room for maneuver. Moreover, "The Legend of the Dragon King" is also his masterpiece. I hope that we will consider it in the long run and not be unfinished."

Jia Hui opened his mouth slightly, and finally bowed his head and said sorry.

"Tong Yu... I also beat him up. If Teacher Wang insists on leaving, we can do nothing. We can only minimize the loss caused by his departure. We have no time to be frustrated. Since some people look down on us, then we will To prove it back." Shang Haozhi patted Jia Hui on the shoulder.

The atmosphere in the editorial department is depressed. Everyone knows that "comicfuture" is about to enter the "post-"Legend of the Dragon"" era. By then, it is almost certain that magazine sales will decline.

For this reason, every editor wants to do his best to help "comicfuture".

Wang Wenhong has been paying attention to "Shengwu Academy", and the promise Fu Bo said-before June, "Shengwu Academy" became the most popular comic online-he also knew.

However, from the current point of view, this possibility is almost zero. Although "Sacred Martial Academy" is free, it is ultimately a name. This alone has eliminated a large number of graphic parties.

The top few are comics of quality like "The Legend of the Dragon King", "The Hunting Abyss", "Steel Refining", and "Game". If "Shengwu Academy" is the original manuscript and it is completely free, there may be a chance to compete for the first place.

However, it is not easy to break into the top 20 in March.

The cartoons in front of "Shengwu Academy" are almost all the signs of major magazines. Even if one moves forward, it will be extremely difficult, not to mention, become the first.

Yan Fei didn't understand why Wang Wenhong was so calm.

"Don't you want to sign'Spiral'?"

"Yes~lightnovelpub.net~ but this model is also very novel, I want to see its potential." Wang Wenhong said seriously.

"Are you stupid? Wait until it really shows the potential of the fire, you still need to dig? Other magazines or companies have already started. Now it has entered the top 20, believe it or not, there is definitely a company that is playing his idea. ."

Wang Wenhong nodded, "I admit that you are right, but it is not easy for other companies to sign him. This person has a very high spirit."

"How do you know?" Yan Fei puzzled.

"I invited him, but he refused. Perhaps, the editor-in-chief must produce a horse." Wang Wenhong glanced at Shang Haozhi.

Shang Haozhi has been very busy some time ago, and has only recently had some free time.

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