The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 59 Donations
Two days later.

Seven Mile Fragrance.

Wen Yan is squatting on the computer chair, drawing comics on the tablet on the desk.

His current posture is a bit weird, like a little skin monkey squatting on a rock and nibbling on a banana. It looks funny.

But he has no choice, this is the disadvantage of being young.

Because his upper body is too short, he normally sits on a computer chair. Although he can get a tablet, he can't draw cartoon illustrations.

After all, drawing comics is not as simple as typing. As long as your little hand can reach the keyboard, you can output it crackling.

This thing is a delicate job. If he doesn't find a comfortable posture for himself, he can't draw the feeling he wants.

Therefore, he could only squat on the seat like a little leather monkey, using the length of his lower body to make up for the lack of his upper body.

The little hand was quickly operating on the digital tablet, and a smile appeared on the corner of Wen Yan's mouth. This kind of flowing feeling is really cool!

Because he had the plot development of the comics in his mind, as well as the scene illustrations of various characters, he couldn't understand Calvin's pain at all.

Perhaps, this is the happiness of Wen Duo Gong.

He doesn't have to squeeze the plot out of his mind bit by bit, and naturally he won't have the kind of emptiness that "not a drop" after the creation is completed.

In the previous life, Wen Yan also wrote songs for himself. He had a deep understanding of the nausea that felt like vomiting when he saw a word document after the creation was completed.

Looking at the twenty or so words in the folder, the smile on the corner of Wen Yan's mouth became stronger and stronger. This is the result of his labor in the past two days.

At the same time, a sense of satisfaction that was indescribable in words also rose in his heart.

With so many manuscripts in hand, isn't this more sour than a haircut?

In addition to feeling dark, Wen Yan also wanted to thank "Angry Ji" for her selfless dedication.

After all, if it weren't for the rage value she provided, his painting level should still be at mid-level by now.

According to the painting speed of the intermediate painting skills, he can only draw about five or six chapters of the manuscript every day.

After his painting skills were upgraded to an advanced level, his painting speed doubled directly.

In the past two days, he has also checked the Internet, and the update speed of the serialized comics by the Blue Star cartoonist.

In Bluestar, comic series are generally divided into weekly, ten-day, semi-monthly and monthly. (one episode per issue)
The more famous cartoonists, the slower the speed of serialization of cartoons. The top cartoonists in the industry are generally monthly magazines, and some outrageous even choose quarterly magazines.

In their words, it is slow work and meticulous work, and only long-term polishing can they draw works that satisfy them.

Of course, in Wen Yan's view, they are actually just lazy.

The reason for this phenomenon is that Blue Star's entertainment environment is relatively relaxed.

The Cultural Recreation Association's crackdown on piracy and readers' tolerance for cartoonists are far higher than the earth.

In the earth, the update speed like them has long been sprayed out by readers.

Even if the content of the work is wonderful, readers will continue to read and watch while scolding "the year of immortality" and "I live longer than the author".

But at such an update speed, even if readers like to watch it, not many people will choose to support the genuine version.

Readers who lose their patience will definitely find their magic powers and go to various free channels to prostitute authors.

After all, that’s the way the world’s entertainment creation environment is—payments are always in the minority, and prostitution is the norm.

Even if you don't read it, it is a dead fire, such a phenomenon-level comic that is popular all over the world, and it needs to be updated regularly every week.

Even so, it is unavoidable to be urged by many readers and the fate of prostitution.

It can only be said that the environment determines everything, and the entertainment soil of Bluestar is really a creator's paradise.

After learning about the serialization speed of Blue Star cartoonist, Wen Yan almost laughed out loud.

In the comics industry, he is just a newcomer to this field.

In the chat group, he is the kind of tender and cute new person who will be called "the newcomer takes off his pants".

Because he didn't have the slightest foundation of popularity, he was still worrying about how to open up Ah Shuai's market in Bluestar.

Even he is ready, mentally prepared to fight a protracted war.

After all, Ah Shuai has already passed the test of the market, and the quality of his works is absolutely guaranteed. As long as he has time to accumulate popularity, he will definitely be able to form a word-of-mouth effect.

But from the serial speed of Blue Star cartoonist, Wen Yan saw the dawn of the rapid rise of Ah Shuai.

If the popularity is not enough, just use the amount to make up. He can use the explosive update to increase the popularity of the work.

Other cartoonists are weekly and monthly magazines. He felt that he could have a daily magazine.

Just like a web novel, it is serialized and updated daily.

I believe it won't take long for him to become famous in the comics industry.

After all, readers have a habit of dissatisfaction.

As long as the quality of the works is guaranteed, it is naturally -- Han Xin's ordering of troops, the more the more beneficial the eels.

Wen Yan even felt that when Ah Shuai gained a certain reputation, he would be able to watch two, three, or even four a day.

Directly kill the cartoonists like Blue Star, he wants to be a quick shooter in the comics industry.

Look at the time in the lower right corner of the computer.

11: 30.

However, Wen Yan didn't mean to cook this time.

Because Wang Luoqi went to the company and said that he would not go home for lunch at noon, no one was staring at him, so he could fully feed his stomach with snacks.

He wants to save more manuscripts now, and then find a good day and auspicious day, he will serialize the comics on the Internet.

After all, he is a ceremonial person.

He must choose a commemorative day for his journey as a great entertainer.

As for what day it will be, he has already thought about it.

……

Qilixiang Group.

CEO's office.

Wang Luoqi was still correcting documents as before, but the documents on the desktop today were a bit taller than usual.

Because she has not come to work for two days.

This is the first time she has skipped work since she started working, and she skipped two days after she skipped work.

She couldn't believe it, this was what she would do.

But I don't know why, with that little guy at home, she somehow didn't want to come to work in the company.

This is really slack.

Thinking of what happened two days ago, Wang Luoxi's delicate little face was stained with a blush.

She never thought that she would come up with a reason for "going crazy".

If that little guy grows up and knows about the girl's menstrual period, wouldn't she want to die?

Although both lose platelets, the bleeding point is completely different.

If you want to be the same as the gossip in martial arts dramas, there is only one possibility-that is, platelets get lost.

"I don't know if that little guy has eaten yet?" When it was time for dinner, Wang Luoxi couldn't help but think of this thought.

But looking at the backlog of documents on the desk, she quickly expelled the idea from her mind.

That little guy must be poisonous.

Why do you think of him even when you're working?

She didn't work for two days, and she even slowed down the speed of correcting documents.

Wang Luoxi felt that this must have been born by hand.

She would never admit that it was because of her wandering mind.

No, she must work hard, as the little guy said, she still has to earn money to support him.

"Dong dong."

Just then, the office door rang.

Wang Luoqi quickly took a breath, adjusted his state, and then said to the outside:
"Please come in."

After all, she is the president of the company, so she must always pay attention to her image, so as not to affect her prestige.

Li Yiyi took the folder and walked in from outside.

When she came to the desk, she took out a report from the folder and handed it to Wang Luoxi, saying:
"President, you said in the morning about donating money to the welfare home, and I have prepared a plan report."

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(End of this chapter)