At night, Fan Yinmo came to a catgirl cafe near the school alone.

He went to a manga school in Tokyo. As for his grades, he was just so-so, not very good, but if he was in the bottom, it is not very accurate.

There are 30 people in the class, and he is just above 18.

Many of Huaxia's cartoon schools are similar to schools in District 11. They teach the basic skills of cartoons, such as splitting, perspective, and coloring, and how to use drawing software. In addition, there is another part that teaches students how to create and script.

Just as it is difficult to teach first-rate writers in writing classes, comics schools want to teach post-post comic artists. In fact, the possibility is very small.

For Fan Yinmo, these are all indifferent things. He just came to plate a layer of gold and then returned to China.

Therefore, grades are not necessary for him.

It's just that, in the previous paragraph, "Doomsday Rescue" won the Golden Brush Award, which made him more confident.

Originally, he was just going to have fun, but now that he won the "Golden Paintbrush Award", he has a little interest in the comics industry.

Perhaps, it is not necessarily true that you can make a fortune.

This is Fan Yinmo's idea.

The coffee spoon kept stirring in the coffee cup, and Fan Yinmo lowered his head, looking at the phone, flipping through the news of domestic comics.

"That...Student Fan?"

A very blunt voice rang in Fan Yinmo's ears.

He raised his head, and a young man with inch hair stood by his table.

This young man wears black glasses, a white shirt and black trousers, and her hair is a bit messy. She can see that her spirit is not very good, and she holds an envelope in her hand.

This person’s name is Shi Qun. Like him, he is also studying in a comic school. Unlike him, Shi Qun has been in the comic school for less than a year. Besides, he is not very good at Japanese. Therefore, he is in District 11. Life is a bit strenuous.

In terms of academic work, Shi Qun's painting skills are not very good, but in terms of creation, he learns quickly.

Fan Yinmo's family background is pretty good, and he doesn't think about livelihood matters at all, but Shi Qun's family background is average. Therefore, he usually works in some nearby shops.

Over the past year, Shi Qun has submitted manuscripts to some magazines, and those magazines rejected his manuscripts because of their poor drawing skills.

The comic market in District 11 is more mature than China, and the entire system is more complete. At the same time, District 11 has also gathered a large number of cartoonists.

Whether the story is interesting or not, whether the cartoonist's drawing skills are solid, it is possible for the magazine to give up a manuscript.

There is no other way. The competition in District 11 is much stronger than that in China.

"Hello. Before, I never thought you were looking for me. Is there anything wrong?" Fan Yinmo asked curiously.

Although both of them are from China, due to their different circles, there is usually no intersection.

Shi Qun was busy working part-time, while Fan Yinmo was busy looking for someone to draw comics.

"That's it..." Shi Qun took a deep breath, "I heard...Fan, you won the'Golden Paintbrush' award last year?"

"Yes." Fan Yinmo nodded, "You are looking for me, is it related to this matter?"

Fan Yinmo did not deliberately conceal it—in fact, there is no way to conceal it. Who made him appear on TV?

Fortunately, students in District 11 seldom watch the awards ceremony of Huaxia, and at most only Huaxia students will pay attention.

"I want to ask you to help me take a look at mine. After all, you have won such a big prize, and your level must be very high. I just want to earn some manuscript fees. After all, I am also studying comics. If you can't...Of course, I I know, you must be very busy too, so if possible, I will pay you a certain amount?"

After Shi Qun sat down, he placed the envelope in his hand on the tabletop.

"remuneration?"

Fan Yinmo sneered, this guy is really innocent and cute.

At his current worth, I am afraid Shi Qun can't afford to pay.

Of course, these are trivial matters, but there are also places that give Fan Yinmo a headache-he is somewhat self-aware, and he can't make any very good suggestions, because writing is originally Shi Qun's strong point.

However, the purpose of Fan Yinmo's coming here was not to give advice to Shi Qun, but to look at the quality of Shi Qun.

"I don't need to look at you, I know what your shortcomings are?" Fan Yinmo put the coffee spoon on the plate and took a sip of coffee. "No matter how good the story is, if the picture can't hold up, the ceiling will be limited. You paint Teachers have praised her for his ability, but his painting skills are too poor."

Fan Yinmo put down the coffee cup, but did not take the envelope.

Shi Qun did not take the initiative to give it to him, indicating that he was still wary of him, so he could not worry yet.

"I also know that, and I have been painting very hard, but it just doesn't work..."

Poor painting skills are his shortcomings, Shi Qun knows well.

"Your basic skills are too bad. If you want to serialize in top magazines, at least don't let basic skills become a pull item, right?" Fan Yinmo snapped his fingers, and a cat ear lady ran over immediately, "A cup...a ​​cup of milk tea ~lightnovelpub.net~ Another dessert."

The smile on Fan Yinmo's face made Shi Qun's heart warm.

"Student Fan, I always thought you were arrogant before, but after I came into contact with you today, I found out that my previous knowledge of you was wrong. I... my family didn’t want me to take the road of comics and learn comics. It burns a lot of money, and making money with comics, in the eyes of many people, is still too naive, and even think that I will have a desperate day.

"I'm very anxious, I want to show some grades quickly to prove that I am right. Thinking about it now, maybe I was really naive, right? After all, I didn't even learn fine art, so I ran there alone. District 11. As a result, it's still a bit far from success."

"What you did may not be wrong, but there is no result. You can quickly draw interesting things to prove that you have the ability to eat this bowl of rice. So don't be too anxious. As long as you work hard, you will have a chance to prove yourself. "Fan Yinmo is hard to believe that these words came from his mouth.

But in order to win Shi Qun's favor, he can only say some nice things.

"Student Fan, you are a good person." Shi Qun's eyes were bright, and his whole body was full of energy.

"People who understand me, I don’t need to say much, they will understand me naturally. People who don’t understand me, it’s useless if I let them see my heart." Fan Yinmo squinted his eyes and pushed the coffee cup in front of him. On one side, "Can I see you?"

"Of course it can." Shi Qun hurriedly sent to Fan Yinmo's face, looking forward to it.

Fan Yinmo rubbed his hands and prayed in his heart, hoping that this piece would have a high quality.

He deliberately set aside one night to meet with Shi Qun, and he must have something to gain.

First set a small goal, such as 1 second remember: Shukeju

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