Shen Xin was drawing the first three chapters of "". Wang Wenhong hurriedly entered the studio, tapped on the door twice, and Xi Muhan waved to let him in.

Wang Wenhong opened the door, nodded to Xi Muhan, said hello, and walked quickly in front of Shen Xin.

"Teacher Body..."

"Huh?" Shen Xin painted at his desk, and didn't mean to look up.

"Just now, Shang Haozhi called and explained that he would make a special trip this morning to talk about the new work. In principle, they can agree to our request as much as possible."

"Requirement?" Shen Xin finally raised his head, aggrieved, "I don't have any special requirements...I just want to see which magazines are interested in new books, that's all."

Wang Wenhong has a black line.

In the domestic comics family, I am afraid that only Shen Xin feels so "fishing".

"Yuan Zhe from Duoman.com also called, and "MangaFly"...They will come in the morning." Wang Wenhong reminded.

"Yeah." Shen Xin rubbed his sore neck, "Anything else?"

"How do you know there are more?" Wang Wenhong blinked.

"Guess it."

"There are indeed." Wang Wenhong rubbed his nose and chuckled. "Murakami called Too just now. Today they took the evening plane and should arrive in Hongchuan early in the morning. They may arrive earlier than Shang Haozhi."

"Ok."

Hearing Murakami's call, Shen Xin also stretched out.

Regardless of whether it is reached or not, there is at least one platform in District 11, which is okay.

"You and Toru Murakami will call again. When I met last time, my request still counts. If you don't agree, then please don't bother to make a trip."

"Huh? This is "Young Leap"?" Wang Wenhong smiled bitterly.

How many cartoonists are waiting to be serialized in this magazine?

"If it weren't for this reason, I would have serialized it in "Young Leap" a long time ago. Still need such trouble?" Shen Xin rolled his eyes, "Besides "Young Leap", there are other magazines, right?"

"Yes, "Zhou Man Top" is here too. The arrival time should be about the same as Toku Murakami. The editor-in-chief of the manga is also more interested, but if people are in Europe, even if they arrive, it is too late."

"So?"

"So, he will communicate with us tomorrow in the form of a video conference." Wang Wenhong explained.

"Six platforms." Shen Xin tapped on the desktop twice, "Should it be okay?"

"Of course." Wang Wenhong wiped his forehead.

Although there are only six, it depends on who these six platforms are.

The three domestic and three foreign companies are the top platforms in the industry.

"In this way, tomorrow morning, you will pick them up at the airport and treat them to a meal. We can't make them hungry to negotiate a contract, right?"

"I see." Wang Wenhong glanced at the drawing board. The quality of what he saw was almost as good as the line draft, and he was a little surprised, "Teacher, your paintings are pretty good."

"The leaders of so many magazines and websites have made a special trip to this small building. Of course, I have to show my sincerity." Shen Xin said.

"The first three words are almost over?" Wang Wenhong asked again.

"No." Shen Xin rubbed his temples and smiled wryly. "In fact, there are still ten pages left unpainted?"

"Huh? Wang Wenhong was taken aback.

It is the most time-consuming, as long as it comes out, painting will be quick instead.

For many cartoonists, it may take three or four days for just preparation, and the remaining three or four days will be used for creation. Therefore, the cartoonists and assistants may stay up all night while drawing the manuscript.

There are still ten pages. For Shen Xin, time is probably not enough.

"But tomorrow, they will come..."

"That's no way. I can only get through it tonight." As soon as Shen Xin spoke, he felt two unkind eyes. Needless to say, Xi Muhan had cast it.

"Just this time today." Shen Xin said to Xi Muhan.

Xi Muhan strained his mouth and looked at Shen Xin with white eyes, a little unhappy.

Staying up at night hurts your body, and, based on what she knows about Shen Xin, when Shen Xin says "stay up all night", it usually means "stay up all night."

"I'm here to accompany you." Xi Muhan puffed.

Shen Xin's eyes widened and his face was puzzled, "What are you talking about? Get a rest?"

"No." Xi Muhan shook his head, "I want to wait for you!"

When Wang Wenhong saw the two people quarreling, he knew that he had nothing to do with him, so he had to sneak away.

Shen Xin and Xi Muhan stood in a stalemate for five minutes, then lost their temper and could only agree to let her stay here.

Tomorrow, the editor-in-chief of District 11 and the domestic magazine will come over, and he has to come up with 3 words.

So, I must stay up late tonight.

Xi Muhan feels sorry for him if he doesn't leave, and it's better to have someone with him than just one person. At least with one company, you won't feel lonely.

There is a sofa in the working room, so you can lie down and rest when you are really sleepy.

Shen Xin still has ten pages left to draw. Even if he has a comic capsule with full firepower, it is not easy to draw ten pages overnight.

The direction of the storyboard should be taken into account in the painting~lightnovelpub.net~ Therefore, what he drew is not consistent with the original storyboard. In addition, there are some details, such as the layout of the room that needs to be changed, which is very exhausting.

If it's normal, he might just draw anything he likes, but this time, he is equivalent to submitting articles like 6 platforms. If he wants these editor-in-chief to agree with them, and even make them feel that this is the comic they want, he must focus on the details. Polished well.

When the sun shines through the window, Shen Xin put down his pencil, yawned, and his eyes were sour.

He rubbed his eyes and said casually: "Xiao Han, help me make five copies."

No one echoed.

Shen Xin raised his head and scratched his head when he saw Xi Muhan lying soundly asleep on the sofa.

On this page, Xi Muhan was either helping to pour tea, or helping to get tools. He was busy for a long time, and it was right to feel tired.

Don't rely on others, do it yourself?

Shen Xin got up, just took the three-pointer, came to the assistant's work area, and was about to make a copy, suddenly there was a series of footsteps.

He turned his head to look, only to see Yan Fei leading two people into the studio-Murakami Toru and Otani China looked tired, and it seemed that he hadn't rested much all night.

When Shen Xin saw these two people, he was taken aback for a while, then smiled, but looked at Yan Fei, "Why did you lead them over? What about Brother Wang?"

"As soon as Lao Wang sent them over, Da Mu Xun, the editor-in-chief of "Zhou Man Top", called. He also arrived at the airport. Lao Wang could only make another trip." Yan Fei was a little bit resentful.

Can these two groups of people catch a plane? Wang Wenhong had to run twice in a row.

Murakami Toru and Otani China were equally upset. The two came to Hongchuan overnight to get rid of other magazines. As a result, as soon as the two arrived, Omu Hoon arrived.

depressed!

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