God Descends the Second Element

The sharp language resounded in everyone's ears, and what was even more incredible was that the person who said this vicious and cold remark was the editor-in-chief of the weekly ju who has always shown his maturity and stability-Matsumoto Shuji!

Even Fuken Yoshihiro, who was originally a little lazy, narrowed his eyes because of Matsumoto's transformation, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

The shock of everyone lasted for a while, and then they were completely wiped out by the anger. Most cartoonists raised their heads in indignation, and their hearts were filled with deep shame and anger.

Looking at Editor-in-Chief Matsumoto, who had changed his attitude and sneered and ridiculed his face, the cartoonists wanted to say something but didn't know how to refute the other party's words, so they stood blushing.

"What? Are you silent because of the pain?"

Shuji Matsumoto stood up and looked around, with a mocking expression on his face, and continued to sneer: "Hehe, this is really ironic. The comics in Mingming Weekly Ju are all famous for their royal blood, but the comics called "Hot Blood" are glamorous. Does the cartoonist behind Liangli lose even the courage to fight back? Is the so-called passion just talking about it?

It's really sad, if you abandon the love and enthusiasm for comics in your heart, the work you create will be just a pile of toilet paper no matter what the "color" is! Because even you as "parents" have lost confidence in your "child", or you have given up this poor "child", only knowing to push it away coldly, how sad it is!

Whoever thinks what I said is wrong, stand up and say a few words. The conference is a place for everyone to speak freely, but I will not accept any rebuttal! It will not be like giving up your child's waste and apologizing! ! "

The harsh and realistic voice bombarded the hearts of all cartoonists on the scene like a billowing thunder. Shame and anger were intertwined with each other. It was obviously full of insulting "sex" speech, but it was difficult to refute it.

However, not everyone is like this. A middle-aged cartoonist in the corner finally couldn't help but broke out, his eyes full of bloodshot roaring: "There is no way for this kind of thing! What can I do?! I think too. I create my favorite comics with enthusiasm, but there is no way! The comics I like do not like everyone. I have been a comic assistant for nearly ten years before finally getting a chance to serialize! Maybe this is my only chance!

What if you don't like to cater to Yiwu? My life is stuck in comics! If I don't seize this opportunity again, I can only give up this job and return to my hometown. Now I can only rely on this cartoon to prove myself! ! "

Yeah, what if you don't like it?

This cartoonist's words undoubtedly hit the soul deeply. Reality is so cruel. It is not easy to maintain the passion for comics in such a cruel reality.

People without talent will only become more aware of the cruel reality after working hard. On the contrary, people start to think carefully about this question. Is what they are doing now is a bit of a slap in the face? Isn’t it enough to imitate the current popular comics just like other cartoonists? The enthusiasm for comics can be proved as long as you are successful!

There are not a few cartoonists with this mentality, so today's cartoon world has become such a stagnant water.

"You don't want to take responsibility alone, and avoid things you don't want to see. There is nothing wrong with this way of life."

After hearing what the other party said, Shuji Matsumoto didn't get as furious as he imagined. Instead, he nodded in agreement and gave a comment, which surprised many people.

However, things are not that simple. After giving a comment, Shuji Matsumoto immediately changed his mind, "showing" a sharp gaze like a falcon, and exclaimed, "But ah! If you want to be able to shoot like other people If you proudly say that you are a cartoonist, then you must change this self-enclosed way of living! Stand out from the small independent space that isolates the world!

Bravely look directly at the reality that we were unwilling to face, and then continue to move forward with a bruised consciousness. Only in this way can it be called a battle! Before falling down, even if you are seriously injured, you must crawl and move on. If you have complaints, wait until you have entered the grave and then speak slowly! Because this is the only way to regain your dignity as a cartoonist! This is the battle of life! If you did this step for your life, I believe there will be no regrets then! "

At this time, Shuji Matsumoto's whole body radiated a bright light comparable to the sun, and his body was full of light, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Wang Hao also raised his head, trying hard to see what Shuji Matsumoto looked like at this time, but his vision was blocked by the bright light, which was a ray of light.

Everyone was staring at the light, and they knew that this originally dark sky finally ushered in hope, enough to make countless people yearn for it.

After the scene was silent for a while, the Deputy Editor-in-Chief Kitahara took the lead to come back to his senses, breathe out a turbid breath, and glanced at the old man in the light with a wry smile. After fighting for so long in this life, in the end, he still can't compare to the other party. ? What a cunning guy...

Thinking of this, the deputy editor-in-chief Kitahara couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, and said softly: "If no one refutes the editor-in-chief Matsumoto, then the meeting will enter the next stage~www.NovelMTL.com~ an editor present as usual. Each has one vote. The manga family Tokken, Kubo, and Yabuki also have one vote. Whether the work is decided by voting as usual, and the minority obeys the majority. Does anyone have any questions?"

Hearing the words of the Deputy Editor-in-Chief Kitahara, the rest of the people also came back to their senses. Even if they recovered, there were still a few people still showing a sense of dazedness, including Wang Hao.

Deputy Editor-in-Chief Kitahara looked at the quiet meeting room, waited for a while and found no one to speak, nodded and continued: "If no one speaks, then the meeting will continue. As usual, it will be ranked tenth in this issue. Voting will begin in the future. The manga ranked twentieth in this issue is the work of Mr. Hideichi Miyamoto. First, editor Iida, please talk about your opinion on "Black Wind Warrior"..."

Miyamoto Hideichi was the middle-aged manga artist who stood up just now. He became nervous after hearing the words of the Deputy Editor-in-Chief Kitahara. He swallowed his throat and looked at Ayano Iida.

Iida Ayano frowned slightly, and finally expressed his opinion: "Compared with the previous data, the performance of Mr. Hideichi Miyamoto's "Black Wind Warrior" has plummeted, and it was ranked 17th in the previous issue. There is no innovation in the content, and the reader’s reputation has declined very much. I voted for it..."