On weekends, the sun was blazing, and the weather in March was still a bit cold.

Wang Wenhong took Shang Haozhi to the stylish cafe before.

Just ordered refreshment, and before the two of them had spoken a word, a young man opened the door and came in.

"This is Fu Bo?" Shang Haozhi asked in a low voice.

Wang Wenhong didn't speak, but just nodded.

"Teacher Wang, it's been a long time since I saw you." Fu Bo squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand before he even reached the front.

Wang Wenhong and Fu Bo shook hands, smiled at each other, and looked at Shang Haozhi, "This is my colleague. He is also curious about Teacher Fu, so he strongly urges me to bring him over to see Teacher Fu. Please rest assured, Teacher Fu. Communication is limited to the two of us, you can ignore him."

Fu Bo was stunned when he saw Shang Haozhi, the expression on his face stagnated for five or six seconds, and then narrowed his eyes again, revealing two small dimples, "That's it... well, yes. Waiter, come for a glass of orange juice. "

Then he sat down and looked at Wang Wenhong.

"Okay. Teacher Wang, you said, this time I came here to tell me the shortcomings of name. I also want to hear the opinions of professionals." Fu Bo smiled and looked at Wang Wenhong.

Wang Wenhong also smiled: "I know you want to take a straightforward and simple route. You don't need connotation. You only rely on fighting and blood to attract readers, right?"

"Um... I guessed part of it. I think so, the pressure in this society is very high now. For example, I really want to be a professional cartoonist and rely on my hobbies to support myself. But the ideals are full, and the reality is very hard Feeling. Whether you agree with it or not, this is a fact. Since life is so depressing, why do you have to draw those cartoons with deep hatred?

"So, how to let readers vent their depression through reading cartoons is something I think a cartoonist should consider."

"In fact, many cartoonists are saying this." Wang Wenhong took Fu Bo's words, "Like Shi Yan from our magazine, through "Killer's Diary", while bringing laughter to readers, it also brings some life to the readers. The truth is conveyed to the readers."

"Yes. However, for such comics, the jokes still have to be tasted by the readers themselves. If the coolness of the comics is directly conveyed to the readers, the readers do not need to think about it, and can directly feel the content of the comics. This effect is like this. Would it be better? Also, readers should be happy to accept such comics, right?"

fast food!

This word flashed through the minds of Shang Haozhi and Wang Wenhong at the same time.

No nutrition is needed at all, just delicious and anti-hungry.

Fast food is exactly the same as paying platinum.

In fact, this kind of comics will appear every once in a while. At the beginning, the results are really good, but they will be weak in the later stage, because the rhythm of this part of the comics is usually the keynote.

Even if it is a hamburger, if you eat it for a period of time, you will not be able to eat it, let alone a comic.

"How long are you going to paint?" Wang Wenhong asked curiously.

"Paint until no one sees it." Fu Bo's mouth curled slightly.

"In this case... the comic should be very long. How are you going to keep readers interested in this comic?" Wang Wenhong puzzled.

"Wait a minute..." Fu Bo said, turned over and took out his schoolbag, and took a folder from the schoolbag. "This is a personal design that I made. Because it hasn't been uploaded yet, it's still in the confidential stage."

"It must be tight-lipped."

Wang Wenhong took Fu Bo's folder with both hands, and Shang Haozhi also leaned over.

The drawing shows a teenage girl who is dressed in martial arts uniforms and has beautiful eyes. Although she is loosely dressed, her figure is slightly reflected.

The detailed picture is better than most cartoonists in "Comicfuture". Vaguely, he could also see the shadow of "y’s" on this girl.

It seems to be affected by Shen Xin.

Turning back, it is still the character, but the clothes on his body have been damaged, covering the key places, and it seems that there is another attraction.

"Is this the character that appeared in the first episode?" Wang Wenhong was surprised.

"Well, you can tell?"

"The name in the first episode has such a scene." Wang Wenhong said in a deep voice, "You mean to rely on'meat'?"

Fu Bo shook his finger, "No. You two have watched "y’s", haven't you?"

Wang Wenhong and Shang Haozhi nodded one after another. They were really familiar with this comic.

"I think "y’s" is the best in this regard. It clearly hasn't crossed the line, but it makes people think of those characters all the time...This is the attraction of the characters."

Wang Wenhong has a black line. It is estimated that Shen Xin did not think about it in this way when he was painting. but--

"If you write about characters, the rhythm of the story will slow down." Wang Wenhong curiously asked.

"I can't say more about this, this is my secret. The first 6 episodes are just the beginning of the whole story, and the good show has not really started. How about, Teacher Wang, is there any flaw in my name?" Fu Bo revealed Two small dimples.

Wang Wenhong has not considered from this aspect, if it can really solve the problem of rhythm, then this is a good comic, enough to enter the top four of "comicfuture".

"As you said, these are only the first 6 words. I can't determine the name behind, but I believe you." Wang Wenhong closed the folder and handed it to Fu Bo.

Fu Bo put the folder back into his school bag, took a look at Shang Haozhi, then looked at Wang Wenhong, and narrowed his eyes, "If you two are interested in my comics and think it is worth training, you can leave a message for me... By the way, Wang Teacher, we have met a few times. It's destined. Why don't you take a picture? It's good to keep a memory."

Shang Haozhi hurriedly waved his hand, but Fu Bo took out his mobile phone with a pleading look: "Just one, it makes me look forward to the comics industry."

With that, Fu Bo handed the phone to the passing waiter, asked him for help, and took a group photo of the three people.

"Thank you." Fu Bo took the phone and glanced at the time on it. "Yeah, I have an appointment with someone. Two teachers, please call me if you have something to do."

Wang Wenhong smiled and waved farewell to Fu Bo, and watched him leave the coffee shop. After that, the smile on his face faded and he snapped his fingers, called the waiter, and ended the meal.

"President Shang, let's go."

"Huh? So fast?"

"Of course it must be fast, otherwise, people will disappear." Wang Wenhong sneered.

"What do you mean?"

"Aren't you curious~lightnovelpub.net~ who is he going to meet?" Wang Wenhong asked rhetorically.

Shang Haozhi looked at Wang Wenhong in surprise. Before he could speak out, Wang Wenhong urged: "Hurry up, you will be lost if you don't leave."

"Huh?" Shang Haozhi looked confused and followed Wang Wenhong and left the cafe.

Until then, he still didn't know what Wang Wenhong thought. Wang Wenhong hadn't said this to him either, so it must have been a temporary motive.

Did Wang Wenhong think more about it, or did Fu Bo really hide something?

Shang Haozhi had some doubts.

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