The people in the studio looked at the woman behind Wang Wenhong.

She is not too old. She seems to be in her early twenties, which is more in line with the 25-year-old mentioned in the information. She has a red frame, fair skin, and a little freckles on her cheeks, but overall, her image belongs to the better category. . She had a pink shoulder bag slung over her shoulder, and she looked a little shy.

Wang Wenhong pulled the silver-white suitcase into the studio, and the woman followed in.

After meeting with the people in the room, the woman bowed slightly to Shen Xin who was sitting inside, said a sentence in Japanese, and Yan Fei translated it.

"Hello, I'm Hui Asai from District 11. I'm here to apply for an assistant."

When Hui Asai heard Yan Fei's translation, his eyes lit up, and there was a hint of joy in his expression.

If only Wang Wenhong could speak Japanese, some words would be very embarrassing to say, but now that Yan Fei can also speak Japanese, her worries will be reduced a lot.

"Please sit down." Shen Xin pointed to the sofa on one side.

Asai Hui looked at Yan Fei nervously.

"It's okay, we don't have so many rules here."

Yan Fei pulled Asai Hui to sit down, while Shen Xin took advantage of this time to find out the information that Yan Fei had previously translated.

"Miss Asai, I heard that you have served as an assistant to Mr. Yamagishi?"

"Yes it is."

"Which aspect is responsible?"

"The background is also crossed, and the coloring is fine." Asai said truthfully.

Shen Xin glanced at the screen, "Are there any ready-made works?"

"Have."

Asai immediately opened his shoulder bag and handed a document bag to Yan Fei.

Shen Xin took the file bag and pulled out the sketches, but asked, "Do you know how to use software like sai and cs?"

"Yes." Asai Hui thought without hesitation.

Shen Xin nodded, focusing on the drawing.

Asai Hui prepared ten drawings, five black and white, and five color pages.

Shen Xin carefully observed the use of colors, the outline of lines, the sense of space and composition of the picture, and the drawing of the background.

If the individual items are taken out, Asai may not be the strongest, but the overall strength is indeed better than others, and the understanding of lines and the control of human body structure are also higher.

"Can I ask you two questions?" Shen Xin already knew it, closed the manuscript, and cast his eyes on Hui Asai.

"You say."

"Why leave District 11? The creative environment there is better than here, right?"

"It's okay, I just feel too depressed. I am obviously a colleague, but in many cases, there is no intersection in private. I just wanted to come out and have a look."

Hearing Yan Fei's translation, Shen Xin raised his brows, and Asai Hui was here, it might not be much better. After all, the two sides don't understand the language.

"Second question, I heard that someone from Huaxia invited you to be the lead writer and was rejected by you. What is the reason?"

Although Hui Asai would be embarrassed to ask in front of so many people, Shen Xin must ask clearly. Otherwise, if she becomes an assistant for two days and feels unhappy, and she returns to District 11 or contacts Shi Qun again, isn't he just "fucking a bamboo basket with water for nothing"?

Hui Asai hesitated a little, but still gave the answer, "I don’t believe Shi Qun... he doesn’t have the ability to open up the 11th district market, and I can’t be the chief writer... I and Mr. Yamagishi know that he sometimes thinks about the plot. It’s too stressful to drink several cans of coffee a day."

At the end, Asai Hui's expression was slightly normal.

"I have two drafts in my hand, one is the upcoming serialization of "", and the other is the re-painted serialization of "DN". Which work do you want to participate in the drawing?"

"Everything... will do."

"Um... I know, then I will participate in the coloring of "DN" for the time being." Shen Xin nodded, then looked at Yan Fei again, "You ask Liu Ruoxing, if there is no one else in her house, Let Ms. Asai live with her first."

"Got it."

"Also, tell Ms. Asai that she can start working tomorrow. In the next six months, she will only need to work three hours in the morning, and at other times... You can find a language class for him and let her learn Chinese quickly. The language is different, Communication will be very inconvenient."

After hearing Shen Xin's decision, Hui Asai was taken aback for a moment, and then bowed again and again. Shen Xin was not too embarrassed, but just nodded slightly.

When Yan Fei and Asai Hui left, Wang Wenhong took out the hamburger, took a bite, and took another sip of ice-cola, regaining a lot of energy.

"No, she finally came here, so you ask her to eat a hamburger?" Shen Xin smiled.

"Isn't it to let her see you soon? Besides, eating alone with other women will prevent Yan Fei from thinking about other things."

"...Can I say'you think too much'?" Shen Xin teased.

"No!" Wang Wenhong vetoed it immediately, and assessed his tone. "She will definitely be jealous."

Seeing Wang Wenhong's face nervous, Shen Xin couldn't bear to tease anymore, and moved his gaze to Asai Hui's drawing.

"How is her strength?"

"I can't see the strength of the storyboard, but the painting skills are enough...should have the ability to be the main pen."

Wang Wenhong pushed the frame and glanced across the manuscript on the desktop, "Why not let her be responsible for the drawing of ""?"

"She came to China for the first time~lightnovelpub.net~ and needed to adapt to the environment. She was under too much pressure at the beginning, which easily aroused her disgust at work. "" was serialized in the magazine, and the time requirements were very demanding and the communication was inconvenient. It is likely to cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

Wang Wenhong nodded, and Shen Xin made sense.

"But, given her half a year, will it be too long? Let's make money too."

"It is difficult to draw the back of "". At that time, the assistant's arrangement may have to be re-adjusted. She has participated in the drawing of "The Wasteland Hunter", and there is no problem with experience. If the language communication can be solved, then she and other assistants will cooperate. It's worth looking forward to."

Shen Xin narrowed his eyes and looked at the assistant's work area through the glass. Yan Fei was introducing Hui Asai to everyone, and the other assistants stood up and applauded.

"That's right." Shen Xin knocked on the table and looked at Wang Wenhong, "Go and inform the assistants. Tomorrow evening, we will hold a welcome party for Hui Asai together. The restaurant and KTV are pre-booked. Usually we have dinner together. There are not many opportunities. We need to deepen our feelings through such activities. Next time, I don’t know when it will be."

"Other cartoonists' assistants don't have this kind of treatment." Wang Wenhong smiled bitterly.

There are not many assistants with high remuneration, housing, and meals at public expense.

Shen Xin stretched out, "They are them, I am me."

Wang Wenhong held the straw, and once again aimed at Asai Hui's drawing, whether it was a color page or a black and white page, it made people feel unexplainably comfortable.

If you can really stay, the efficiency of the studio will definitely improve.

Thinking of this, Wang Wenhong also has expectations for future cooperation.

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