Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back

Chapter 777: There Is a Mine

Li Qingning is still half-convinced.

Mrs. Tu has already enthusiastically moved forward to the recommendation section.

She knew an old comics editor.

This comic editor is not a webcomic editor, but a comic magazine editor in the paper media era.

As the saying goes, animation is not divided into different families. Mrs. Tu was also a loyal reader of Manke, Man P, etc. in the era when domestic comics magazines such as Spring Sprouts competed for release. She even submitted articles. It was a pity that she was still in school at the time. No, she was not chosen by the editor, which she has always regretted.

but.

This made Mrs. Tu remember the editor.

She remembered that when she submitted her article to that magazine and that editor, it was because that editor was very good at discovering new talents. Every now and then, she would see in the postscript of the comic that the artist thanked the editor for the guidance he gave him and the guidance of these new talents. , which is really what Jiang Yang lacks now.

pity.

That era was short-lived, and soon after the Internet came, comic magazines withered, and the comic magazine where this editor worked also soon ceased publication. Comics officially entered the Internet era, and then capital came in and capital left. There were more comics revisions and less originality. , there is more light pollution, there are more comic studios, and there are less people reading pictures.

She mostly reads Japanese and Korean comics.

She likes Korean comics the most.

Friendship is a big reason.

She can often see the stepmother's friends, club seniors, rich girls, three sisters next door, and bad female teachers in Korean comics respecting each other, loving each other, and helping each other. She likes the scenes full of the divine glory of humanity so much.

That's too far.

Although she reads less, she can still occasionally see messages from this editor.

After the magazine ceased publication, the editor went to work as an editor on a comics platform and worked there for a while. Later, the platform was acquired. The editor resigned for some reason and went to work in a comics studio. Later, he simply left the comics industry. I heard that I was going to work in catering or something.

The last time Mrs. Tu saw news about him, she came across a short video of him altering someone's painting.

There were only a few viewers.

Since it was all about changing the painting, Mrs. Tu thought it would be better to invite him to the forum to help Jiang Yang make changes.

Anyway——

Mrs. Tu estimated that if he modified the short video for a month, it would be better for Jiang Yang to reward him several times.

"also."

Li Qingning thought about it and agreed.

It's just that there is one more enthusiastic netizen on the forum who is interested in painting, so Jiang Yang won't be led astray.

If it really doesn't work -

Several island television stations are very interested in "Murder on the Orient Express".

These TV stations often broadcast animations, so you can ask them to help you when the time comes.

then--

After getting Li Qingning's consent, Mrs. Tu went to Zhong Ji'an from Mango.com to get an invitation code, and then went to the short video to send a private message to the editor.

Bian is this editor.

He is collecting juice from the fire.

He is now a househusband.

There is nothing we can do.

He couldn't continue doing comics, and the hotel also lost money. It happened to be that his wife was on the rise in her career, and her children were in junior high school. She had to come back for dinner every day, so he naturally became the house husband.

There is nothing wrong with being a housewife.

There is one bad thing: when I was driving with my wife in the past, I was in a bad state and could even say that I was too tired from work. Now it doesn’t work anymore, now I want to take a break. My wife: “If it doesn’t work, just say no. What do you mean by taking a break?”

After hearing the private message, he picked up his phone and took a look: "Teacher Bi, I have a friend who wants to learn comics and would like to ask for your advice."

"whispering sound."

Bi An shook his head disdainfully.

This is the most private message he has received on the short video, except for changing the drawing.

He typed without hesitation: "There is a mine at home!!"

Even if these words are spoken, people who know him will not be angry, because who doesn't know that he hates iron but cannot become steel.

but--

Bi An finally deleted this line and replaced it with: "If you don't have a mine at home, don't draw comics."

Then--

He paid no more attention to it.

After so many days of his life, the number of people who persuaded him to quit was not only in his 70s and 80s, but also in his 50s and 60s.

One more is not too much.

He took out the dishes, put a bowl in to keep them warm, and continued to cook the next dish. When the three dishes and one soup were almost ready, the door to his house opened one after another, and his wife and daughter came back. "It's time to eat!" He brought the dishes to the dining table. superior.

"good."

My daughter went away obediently.

The wife agreed, but was still typing on her mobile phone.

"Go quickly!"

He patted his wife's small buttocks and said, "Stop playing with your phone!"

"oh."

The wife went.

Bi An brought the dishes to the table and went to the kitchen to get chopsticks. Then his phone rang. He looked at it and saw that it was a verification code sent by the express delivery station. The passion fruit he bought online had arrived——

then.

He saw the reply from the person who sent the private message just now: "But, my friend's family is really rich."

Bian:......

"real."

Mrs. Tu is still online.

She sent him the invitation code and asked him to download the Mango App and enter the forum so that he could see her friend's comics.

No way!

Is he really a rich guy with his own forum?

Bi An downloaded the APP hesitantly, registered an account, and found the forum——

"Lao Bi, bring me the chopsticks."

His wife had washed her hands early and was sitting at the dining table waiting for him. Seeing that he was indifferent, she couldn't help but remind her.

"good."

Bi An agreed but didn't move.

He couldn't wait to open the forum and enter the invitation code——

"Pah!"

The wife came over to get the chopsticks and gave him a hip pat, "Stop playing with your phone."

She went to the dining table.

After Bi An entered the forum, he saw that the forum was divided into many sections, including original paintings, special effects, illustrations, animations, oil paintings, and even AI paintings, but the most eye-catching thing for him was comics.

He clicked in, and there was only one post.

The name of the post was "One Punch Man".

He quickly opened it——

"Damn!"

Bi An put down his phone.

He thought he should go to eat.

This painting suddenly reminded him of his unhappiness when he was a comic editor. He set a rule for himself at that time that even if the manuscript was rejected, he must bite the bullet and read it, at least find the highlights and praise a few words, who knows, the future star of Chinese comics may be among them. Now thinking about it, I feel stupid and have a headache.

The future of Chinese comics is still in the future.

He sat down, picked up the chopsticks and just took two bites of rice, and stopped.

This is a rich man.

Although the painting is not very good, this passion is indelible.

What if——

He guides Brother Fu's passion to set up a comic platform?

He just happens to have a business idea for a comic platform to revitalize Chinese comics. When the time comes, he will fool him——

No!

He can inspire Brother Fu's passion and invest in him to build a comic platform. Then there will be hope for Chinese comics.

Emma!

He almost extinguished the future of Chinese comics.

Thinking of this, Bi An picked up his phone again. Even if the style of painting was eye-catching, he had to finish it. Even if he was picking leeks in the poop, he had to make Brother Fu happy.

For his passion, it's not shabby!

His wife urged him: "Eat, eat."

I don't know who said that you can't play with your phone while eating.

"Oh, oh."

Bi An agreed, but his eyes couldn't leave his phone.

He really saw the door.

Although the comic drawing skills are not very good, there is something about the storyboard. Just like playing basketball requires a sense of the ball and making music requires a sense of music, drawing comics also requires a subtle sense of storyboard. This is the biggest difference between cartoonists and illustrators.

And——

This comic.

As long as you get over its style and calm down and watch it carefully, you will find that his fighting scenes and camera switching are extremely smooth and refreshing, which is completely incompatible with the painting skills.

Chapter 782/854
91.57%
Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come BackCh.782/854 [91.57%]