Unemployment at the beginning, I let the big devil of the music world return

Chapter 777 There is a mine
Li Qingning was still half-believing and half-doubting.

Mrs. Tu has enthusiastically fast-forwarded to the recommendation section.

She knew an old comics editor.

This comics editor is not just a web comics editor, but a comics magazine editor from the print media era.

As the saying goes, animation and comics are inseparable. Mrs. Tu was also a loyal reader of Manke, ManP, etc., domestic comic magazines in that era when they were competing to bloom like spring sprouts. She even submitted her manuscripts to them. Unfortunately, she was still in school at that time and her ability was not good enough, so she was not noticed by the editors. This has always been a regret for her.

but.

This made Mrs. Tu remember the editor.

She remembered that she submitted her work to that magazine and that editor because the editor was very good at discovering new talents. Every now and then, she would see the artist thanking the editor for some guidance in the comic's postscript. The guidance from the newcomers was exactly what Jiang Yang lacked now.

pity.

That era was short-lived. Soon after the Internet came, comic magazines withered and the comic magazine where this editor worked was soon discontinued. Comics officially entered the Internet era. Then capital came in and went out. There were more comic adaptations and fewer original works, more light pollution, more comic studios, and fewer people reading Mrs. Picture.

She mostly reads Japanese and Korean comics.

She likes Korean comics the most.

Friendship is a big reason.

She often sees in Korean comics the stepmother's friends, senior schoolmates in the club, the rich girl sister, the three sisters next door, and the bad family governess respecting, loving and helping each other. She loves those scenes full of the sacred glory of humanity.

Far away.

Although she reads less frequently, she still occasionally sees news from this editor.

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

The last time Mrs. Tu saw news about him was when she saw a short video of him revising someone's painting.

There were few viewers.

Since they were all revising the paintings, Mrs. Tu thought it would be better to invite him to the forum to help Jiang Yang revise them.

Anyway—

Mrs. Tu estimated that he spent a month editing short videos, but his reward was not as good as Jiang Yang's several times.

"also."

Li Qingning considered it and agreed.

It's just that there is one more enthusiastic netizen who is modifying the painting on the forum. It won't lead Jiang Yang astray.

If it really doesn't work -

Several island TV stations are quite interested in "Murder on the Orient Express".

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

then--

After getting Li Qingning's consent, Mrs. Tu went to Zhong Jian of Mango TV to ask for an invitation code, and then sent a private message to the editor on the short video platform.

Bi An is the editor.

He was cooking the sauce over high heat.

He is now a househusband.

There is no way.

He could no longer run the comics business and the restaurant was losing money. His wife's career happened to be on the rise and his child was in junior high school and had to come home for dinner every day, so he naturally became a househusband.

There's nothing wrong with being a househusband.

There is one bad thing: When I was driving with my wife before, if I was not in good condition, I could say that I was too tired from work. Now I can’t do it anymore, and now I say I want to take a break. My wife said: “If I can’t do it, I can just say I can’t do it. What’s the point of 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 I would like to ask you for some advice."

"whispering sound."

Bian shook his head disdainfully.

This is the most private message he has received on short videos, except for the changes in paintings.

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

Even if these words were spoken, people who knew him would not be angry, because everyone knows that he is very disappointed with his child.

but--

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

Then--

He ignored it.

Over the past few days, he has persuaded at least 50 or 60 people to quit.

One more isn't too much.

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

"it is good."

My daughter went obediently.

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

"Go!"

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 cell phone rang. He took a look 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 really has a mine."

Bi An: ...

"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 and has his own forum?
Bi An downloaded the APP doubtfully, registered an account, and found the forum——

"Lao Bi, bring the chopsticks over here."

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 him.

"it is good."

Bian agreed, but did not move.

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

"Snapped!"

His 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 Bian entered the forum, he saw that it was divided into many sections, including original paintings, special effects, illustrations, animations, oil paintings, and even AI paintings, but what attracted his attention the most were comics.

He clicked on it and found only one post.

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

He quickly opened it—

"Depend on!"

Bi An put down his phone.

He thought he should go eat.

This painting suddenly reminded him of the unpleasantness he had when he was a comic editor. He set a rule for himself at that time that even if the manuscript was rejected, he would still bite the bullet and continue reading it, at least to find the highlights and praise them. Who knows, the future star of Chinese comics might be among them. Thinking about it now, he felt stupid and had a headache.

The future of Chinese animation is still in the future.

He sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and took two mouthfuls of rice when he stopped.

This is a rich guy.

Although the painting is not very good, the passion for it is indelible.

just in case--

Did he guide Fu Ge's passion to establish a comic platform?

He just happened to have a business idea for a comic platform to revitalize Chinese comics, and when the time comes, he will fool people -

wrong!

After a heart-to-heart talk, Fu Ge's passion was aroused. If he invested in building a comic platform, there would be hope for Chinese comics.

Emma!

He almost destroyed the future of Chinese animation.

Thinking of this, Bian picked up his phone again. Even if the picture was unpleasant to the eyes, he had to finish watching it. Even if it meant picking leeks in poop, he had to make Brother Fu happy.

Don’t be ashamed to do what you love!
His wife urged him: "Eat, eat."

I don’t know who just said that you can’t use your phone while eating.

"oh oh."

Bian agreed, but his eyes could not leave his phone.

He really figured out the trick.

Although the comic drawing skills are not that 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 a cartoonist and an illustrator.

and--

This comic.

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

(End of this chapter)