I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood

    On the second day, the news of 'a certain comic senior's temperament is small, and the comics have both lost the game, but was hospitalized due to a joke' once again made a headline in a certain tabloid.

    The 'big guy' who woke up saw this at first sight, and he blushed: "This bitch! She is roasting me on the fire."

    However, neither 'Yinong' nor 'Gu Pan' used excessive words to 'abuse' him. Even if Zhen Weilong fought back, he couldn't find a good reason.

    He was ashamed and annoyed, and for the next two days he squatted at home and refused to show his face or answer other people's calls.

    In the outside world, Zhen Weilong, who fainted, has become a joke in the comic circle, and the sharp teeth and mouth are not easy to provoke, and it has become the label of the two new cartoonists of "Drawing Friends".

    Of course, what they are most concerned about is this anticlimactic scolding battle.

    "It turns out that compliments can be more annoying than curses?"

    Readers instantly realized this weapon against 'superiority' and 'father': I don't scold you, I just praise you, but is your status worthy of these words?

    Young people who are free and unruly by nature like this reply very much, and it has become a fashion to imitate it everywhere.

    Following this shareholder trend, the sales of "Painting Friends" magazine rose again, and the author "Gu Pan" became famous. And Zhen Weilong, who was dizzy before, was a dead soul under the knife.

    "This scolding actually fulfills 'she'?"

    Think about it, he can't just admit defeat, so Zhen Weilong, who has been squatting at home for several days, shouted: "Bring a pen!"

    A thousand words were splattered again, and it was published in the next day's newspaper.

    The angry Zhen Weilong has given up his dignity as a 'literati', and he directly attacked 'Gu Pan' as a 'female author'.

    Certainly not accusing women of showing up at work, he is not yet demented to this extent. He is accusing 'Gu Pan' of erasing the masculine and masculine part of the male characters in the manga "Spiritual Girl" because of his soft feminine characteristics, and portraying the female characters as brave and strong. This gender inversion setting will have a negative impact on the adverse effects on society.

    Well... An Yinong covered his cheeks, he just let the female lead be responsible for fighting monsters, and let the male lead be responsible for assistance, is it 'gender inversion'?

    If this 'big guy' knew that the heroine would be the ceiling of combat power in the future, he would definitely faint, right?

    This question has also attracted the attention of some non-comic fans, because there are many professional women nowadays and the social atmosphere is open, which is the time when traditional ideas and modern ideas collide.

    Annon doesn't want to say which is infallible, because different people use different models. However, because you don't like or accept it, you have to knock down another model directly. Isn't it too overbearing?

    This is no longer a problem in the comics circle, but this person who is trying to make rules with his own gender concept.

    An Yinong is also looking forward to the emergence of female cartoonists in the future to support half of the female cartoons.

    "Sunny and careful and gentle are both very beautiful parts of human traits. This is not a multiple choice question. Our lovely boys and girls can be both sunny and careful and gentle.

    "As for the problem that Mr. Zhen accused men of being too gentle, the same trait is thoughtful in women and gentlemen in men. The man in our Hong Kong city is steel to the outside world, but to family members. The chest, the tenderness of the iron man, the fierce tiger sniffing the roses, that is probably the case, right?"

    This time, An Yinong responded in the name of 'Yinong'. His tone was very gentle and polite. It gives people a very similar feeling, and many people have a lot of goodwill towards 'Yinong'.

    They sent letters to newspapers in support.

     "Mr. Yinong is right, gentleness is not exclusive to women, and strength is not exclusive to men."

    "I believe that no matter how gentle women are, there are times when they become strong for the ones they love, and the men who are reckless and tough also become soft and gentle for the ones they love."

    The mainstream aesthetics of Hong Kong City in this era is still male, strong and feminine, but Hong Kong people with strong tolerance also accept cool and handsome girls and gentle and shy boys.

     Zhen Weilong saw that 'Yinong' was talking there, and he made a sarcastic remark, suspecting that 'Yinong' and 'Gu Pan' had some super friendly relationship, otherwise why would he find 'Gu Pan', But 'Yinong' came out to block the sword?

    "It turns out that Mr. Zhen misses me so much that he's 'frightened' when he sees the newspaper without me?

    "Because I read letters from readers and continue to draw sketches every day, I have been unable to spare time to pay attention to Mr. Zhen. I really envy Mr. Zhen who has so much free time every day, unlike me." From Gu Pan .

    Is it sarcasm? Satire that Zhen Weilong's sales have dropped to the bottom, so he has nothing to do all day and finds trouble in the newspapers?

    What? The meaning is already very sharp, so it is not gentle?

    Sorry, our eyes are selectively blind.

    "Hateful." Zhen Weilong glared at the newspaper, wishing he could tear it to shreds. However, the current situation is that his two fists are invincible to four hands, and he must find help.

    He thought of a man, no, a gang.

    "Boss Tiger, are you going to make a film? I know a book..."

    Zhen Weilong was looking for people everywhere in order to regain a city, but An Yinong, another client, was still trying to catch up with his homework at home-drawing cartoons was too fun, so the summer homework has not been moved, really It's embarrassing to come out.

    At the speed of life and death, the parrot came to his window with a letter from Mr. X next door.

    "Are you here?" An Yinong stretched out his hand to support it, and untied the small bottle on the bird's leg.

    The note slowly unfolded: "Is the toothache better? If the wisdom teeth cause repeated inflammation, it is better to pull them out."

    An Yinong shook his head reflexively, not pulling! He rubbed his face and continued to watch.

    "Summer vacation is coming to an end, are you sure you don't want to go out to relax, big cartoonist?—X"

    Looking at the small note in his hand, he couldn't help laughing, and he picked up the pen and wrote: "In fact, I'm rushing homework now, if there is a machine in this world, just take a picture of it. Just turn the words into sounds and read them to me. -H"

    In the evening, the parrot came back full of food and drink, and also brought a letter from the lovely neighbor.

    Mr. Xie was laughing alone in the study, and after laughing, he thought, can't there really be such a machine? Even if it can't be created now, surely it won't happen in the future?

    "Maybe there will be a machine you want in a few years, if there is no, maybe I can do it for you.-X"

    An Yinong, who got up early and received this letter, didn't even bother to brush her teeth, so she replied to the letter first: "How can you do it for you? Do you have to read all the middle school textbooks and homework books first, Record it and send it to me?—H”

    He was just joking, but Mr. Xie began to think about the possibility of this.

    Of course, it's not about recording the voice of the text read aloud.

    At this time, tapes were already a popular technology product in Hong Kong City. They learned English, listened to music, and listened to various stories through tapes, so what An Yinong asked for was completely achievable. But he did not do so, which shows that the tapes on the market today cannot meet his requirements.

    "What he needs is a more detailed explanation."

    Mr. Xie said to himself: "Then why can't we invite a professional and excellent teacher to record and explain the text to the textbook, including the solution ideas, process, results of some mathematical problems, and language subjects comprehension, answering skills, etc.?”

    He seems to know how to do business better than others, and he found a business opportunity in one sentence: Yes, why not?

    Perhaps his dear great cartoonist has a tutor and is not so desperate for these. But don't those children from ordinary families and students who cannot obtain high-quality educational resources really need such an excellent teacher's explanation?

    Mr. X didn't write again, and An Yinong didn't have time to manage. In addition to rushing homework, he also had to think about the second comic book of "Yinong".

    To be honest, there are too many people who draw martial arts in Hong Kong City, and many of them are excellent cartoonists. Therefore, it will be more difficult for 'Yinong' to rise to the top by virtue of martial arts, and he has to think about new topics.

    But now he is bound by homework every day, how can he still find time to find new topics?

    An Yinong sighed, lowered his head and continued to face the workbook.

    Just when he thought that his summer vacation would end in the rush of homework, Editor Qian called and said that someone wanted to buy the movie copyright of "Desert".

    "You can sell the copyright after only one release?" An Yinong was a little surprised.

    Good things come too easily, making people suspicious, so he called his brother in the lobby, who was in charge of the family's film and television company: "Brother, if you want to buy comic copyrights to make movies, what is the general process? How much?"

    Cousin He Tianheng was a little puzzled, but he answered truthfully: "I will let people contact the cartoonist or publisher who owns the copyright. As for how much...about 50,000 yuan, the famous ones are definitely more expensive. , a book that is not well-known, you can buy it for less than 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, why, does your publishing house have the copyright to sell it?"

    "Yeah, the first part of "Heroes of the Desert", someone asked."

    "Is this name the one that has become very popular recently? It's going to be sold now? If it's more famous, maybe my company will contact you."

    "I'll take a look first, I haven't decided whether to sign or not."

    The lobby brother listened to An Yinong's joyful voice and couldn't help reminding: "Before agreeing, you must see what company it is, don't sign without transferring money first. Movie money laundering, they open a short company, signed a contract and can't get it back, it's very troublesome."

    "Okay, thank you bro."

    "You're welcome, by the way, Tong, when will you come to play at the big brother's house? Your sister-in-law has a cousin who just came back from Meilika. Would you like to introduce you to me?"

    An Yinong was full of black lines: "Brother, I'm still young."

    "It's not too small, let's get to know each other first and get along with each other."

    Rejected the kindness of the lobby brother, An Yinong called Editor Qian, agreed to the invitation, and set the time and place.

    He doesn't care about the money from selling the copyright, but he cares about the popularity of the movie. Comics are a niche entertainment in Hong Kong City. If they can be made into movies, the benefits to the original book and the comic artist will far outweigh the money.

    "It would be great if only the filming rights were sold. After the technology is better, I will enter the golden period of film and television before filming."

    On the appointed day, he passed by wearing his usual clothes, and editor Qian came a little earlier than him. Although the copyright is in the hands of An Yinong, Editor Qian, as the representative of the publishing house, must also attend.

    "Little...Boss." Editor Qian stood up, she looked nervous, "Is this okay? Does it look imposing?"

    An Yinong noticed that she had makeup on, her hair was permed, and she was wearing a very fashionable navy blue skirt suit.

    "Not bad." Editor Qian's face really has nothing to do with the word 'imposing', and An Yinong doesn't understand why it is necessary to be imposing when selling copyright.

    "That's good, I'm so nervous. Boss, aren't you nervous?" Editor Qian noticed that An Yinong looked calm.

    "Yes." Editor Qian suddenly calmed down and almost forgot that the little boss is from the He family, and the He family owns a film company. So whether the copyright is sold or not has no effect on the little boss at all. Maybe the money is not as much as the money he received on his birthday.

    There were only the two of them in the box. After the nervousness receded, Editor Qian thought of calling him again.

    The little boss made her feel too mature and reliable, and it could even be said that she had a sense of security. Then she would call her subconsciously, right?

    She turned her head and found that An Yinong was leaning on the chair, bowing his head and playing with something like a decryption toy, with slightly longer bangs falling, half covering the peach blossom eyes with tear-spotted moles .

    His profile face is very beautiful, every line is the result of the creator's careful carving.

    Sixteen year old man.

    "Bang bang." The knock on the door interrupted Editor Qian's thoughts. She adjusted her clothes and looked at the four people who came in. These four... how come it doesn't look like they're making a movie?

    They are a combination of a middle-aged man and three young men with a normal appearance.

    The middle-aged man was wearing a black suit with two small scars on his face. The other three were also wearing suits, but they were walking around as if they had fleas growing on them. They didn't have the temperament of a professional filmmaker at all. They looked like... hooligans?

    Editor Qian had heard a lot of rumors, and she was stunned as she watched them both. Or An Yinong stood up and stretched out his hand: "Hello, 'Brilliant' Entertainment?"

    "Yeah." The middle-aged man with a flat inch held a toothpick and looked up and down at An Yinong and Editor Qian, "Who of you is the one who painted?"