"Have you seen it? The supervisor of the "Steel Refining" animation said in person that once the animation starts, it will not be interrupted and will continue to play until the end of "Steel Refining". It is really exciting."

"That's how it is said, but there are still 9 original plots in the middle."

"The quality of the same production team is certainly not too bad, and the strength of the two teachers, Su Han and Xiyang, should not be underestimated."

"However, they are still no match for Teacher Shen after all."

"Have you ever thought about a problem? According to common sense, the level of animation produced in District 11 is higher, and they should be slightly ahead of the quality of scripts. Moreover, because of the need to communicate with the production team, it is also necessary to find screenwriters in District 11. Is it more convenient?" asked an account with an open-mouthed penguin profile picture.

"Yes. It's possible."

"Yeah, why don't you find a screenwriter from District 11? After all, District 11 is used to make animation..."

"Can't figure out "Comic

What is "Future" doing? Now that Orochi is entrusted, let Orochi do it himself. "

"However, the creation of the two teachers also has advantages, because the two teachers are in China, and it is easier to communicate with Teacher Shen. That is to say, the style of the original plot is very similar to the comics of "Steel Refining"." "Penguin Head" Explained the question he just raised.

"That's it!"

"If there is a check by Teacher Shen, it is indeed worth looking forward to."

"Well, in this way, the original animation is also interesting."

"It's really exciting to think about it! "Comic

After "The Legend of the Dragon King", "Future" once again has a feature-length animation. "

"With the results of "Steel Refining", it shouldn't be too much to have the qualifications for a long-form serialization?"

"Moreover, when the BD was sold, the first and second seasons of "Steel Refining" were merged into one season, and the originals were taken out separately. This model is also very good."

"Some can't wait for October..."

"Ding Dong!"

The elevator door opened. Wang Wenhong exited the Manjia.com app interface, walked out of the elevator, and walked another stairs to the door of Shen Xin's studio. He knocked on the door, but he was a little surprised to see that Yan Fei opened it.

"Huh? Why are you here?" Wang Wenhong was surprised.

"I am Xiao Han's editor in charge. Why do you say I am here? But you, why did you come here so late?" Yan Fei looked at Wang Wenhong coldly.

"Hey, do you think I'm as relaxed as you? "Steel Refining" was immediately overtaken, do I have to find a way? At the same time, I use more than a dozen accounts to promote "Steel Refining". Is it easy for me?" Wang Wenhong closed the door, no Said angrily.

"It's impossible to be late?" Yan Fei whispered.

"Sit and stand, okay?" Wang Wenhong puffed his cheeks.

This woman is really annoying.

Yan Fei returned to the corner of the first floor and continued to discuss the name with Xi Muhan, while Wang Wenhong went up to the second floor to find Shen Xin.

"The sketch and name are on the table next to you." Shen Xin said openly, but did not look away from the display.

"Oh."

Wang Wenhong took the envelope, took out the drawing, and read it quickly. The content was as exciting as ever.

"Now, because "Age of the Gods" has serialized 5 episodes within a week, the popularity has not risen slowly. "Steel Refining" is under great pressure."

"Are we going to lose?" Shen Xin said casually.

"Of course not. If you and Bao Dong are used to determine the outcome, "Steel Refining" should not lose. If I remember correctly, your agreement with Bao Dong is to be within 100,000 people, right?"

"Yeah." Shen Xin nodded.

"Therefore, the gambling contract cannot be lost, but I also don't want "Steel Refining" to be surpassed by "Age of Gods"." Wang Wenhong said seriously.

"Thanks."

"This is what I should do."

Wang Wenhong put the original manuscript back into the envelope, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to read the news related to "Steel Refining" on the Internet. A message was posted on Weibo. After opening it, he glanced at it, and a chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ms. Shen, the pre-sale of the game "Hire of Chess" will begin next week.

"I know."

"you know?"

"Zhenyu Technology sent me a copy this morning, but I didn't have time to play it, so I gave it to Gaohang."

Speaking of which, Shen Xin also feels regretful. He also wants to have a good time, but the workload is still not small. In fact, even if he gave Gao Hang, Gao Hang would not have time.

Wang Wenhong sighed, and the cartoonist was not relaxed.

As the editor in charge of Shen Xin, he is also quite familiar with Shen Xin's situation. Shen Xin has a high cocoon on the **** of his right hand, and the ink in the fingerprint gradually disappears after switching to a pressure-sensitive pen.

The success of any one person is not accidental.

Wang Wenhong shook his head and was about to stop the screen when he saw another message posted on Weibo.

He clicked on Weibo and gave a slight "Huh".

"What's wrong?" Shen Xin zoomed in on the picture, processing the details in the original picture.

"Uh...it's nothing, it's news from the internet."

"Is it "Age of Gods"?"

"No, it's a comic book ticket... Doman said that the author was disqualified from the competition."

"Swipe tickets?" Shen Xin stopped writing and looked at Wang Wenhong suspiciously.

"What's wrong?" Wang Wenhong looked at Shen Xin suspiciously, but he didn't expect that he would be interested in "ticketing".

"No... I... look at that message."

Shen Xin thought that only the earth would have the swipe ticket, but he did not expect that the world would also have it.

Wang Wenhong didn't know what Shen Xin thought, so he handed the phone to Shen Xin.

This news basically repeated the announcement made by Doman.com, except that a color page of "Minecraft" was placed below the announcement.

"Duoman.com has also spent a lot of money for the'Golden Paintbrush'. After all, ten million yuan. Therefore, the selection of awards must be strictly controlled. This author is not long-sighted, and even cheated in such a competition, and 'Golden Paintbrush' has also said before that works that have been voted will be disqualified. Although it is too strict to not accept manuscripts forever, it is the first case after all. There is a taste of'killing chickens and monkeys'. Doman.com can't be wrong. "

Wang Wenhong expressed his feelings, and glanced at Shen Xin, but he saw him staring at the coloring page intently.

"What's wrong, Teacher Shen?"

"Huh?" Shen Xin looked up at Wang Wenhong, "I have seen this cartoonist's work."

"What? Teacher Wang, have you seen this comic too? Or you saw it by accident when you browsed Duman.com."

"No, I have only recently been on Duanwang, and I only watched teacher Wang Yunze's cartoons...This style of cartoons is not the one I watched recently, at least a year or more." Shen Xin frowned.

"Did you remember wrong?" Wang Wenhong asked in confusion.

Shen Xin looked at Wang Wenhong dissatisfied, "As long as he does not deliberately imitate, I will never read it wrong. It is said that the style of painting is like the style of writing, in fact, the style of painting is more recognizable than the style of writing."

Most cartoonists, such as Matsumoto Adachi, Rumiko Takahashi, Masami Sada, Eiichiro Oda, Hirohiko Araki... As long as they are not deliberately imitated, ordinary people can tell their style at a glance.

As a cartoonist, Shen Xin would certainly not make such a mistake.

"Yes."

Shen Xin was right ~lightnovelpub.net~ but Wang Wenhong couldn't remember it anymore.

As an editor, you have to read manuscripts frequently. If you want to read dozens or even hundreds of short comics a month, the styles of different painters are constantly changing in his mind. Therefore, some small cartoonists’ He couldn't remember the style at all.

Shen Xin stared at the painting with his arms folded, thinking for a long time.

Wang Wenhong did not dare to speak out, but silently looked at Shen Xin.

Suddenly, Shen Xin snapped his fingers and suddenly realized, "I see!"

"Who?"

"I remember, it seems that the year before last, you showed me a short comic, uh, "Mountain God", right?"

""Mountain God"?" Wang Wenhong rubbed his chin. The name was really familiar. He quickly picked up the phone placed on the table in front of Shen Xin and read the news again. "To the left is the edge... the left edge, ah, is the left. original!"

Wang Wenhong finally thought of this person.

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