Rebirth of the Father of Anime

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　　 The initial style of "Doraemon" was very bad, especially Doraemon, which is not a little bit ugly. Its chubby belly can be two or three times bigger than the "slim" Doraemon in the later period!

　　 Fortunately, the system is powerful, and the painting style is directly unified. All the characters are based on the best-looking version in the later period.

　　 The release of "Doraemon" is still He Chen's style-without advertising, quietly.

　　 is about to take the final exam, and seeing that the third year of high school is coming, Mo Mo's studies are getting heavier and heavier, and the time to browse Dmfun every day is greatly shortened.

　　 "Who is it! Just rely on the "Magic" comic that only knows how to fight and kill, and it can be used to challenge the Great God? It is updated every three days, but the Great God updates two comics every day!"

　　 Mo Mo was muttering to himself, while typing **** the keyboard and chatting with Dmfun's recently more active and slanderous trolls.

　　 She always firmly believes in her heart that the great **** is definitely conceiving a new plot, not to escape the provocation of the flourishing age.

　　 Refresh the webpage, and suddenly a message pops up from the DM in the lower right corner.

　　 DM is known for not advertising, and will never give users random messages. Only the authors you follow, or friends, will pop up prompt messages if they have any news released.

　　 And there is only one person Mo Mo is following-the porter!

"Huh? It's updated again? Today's "Pokemon" Chengdu League and "Digimon" have been updated? "Pokemon Special" to take care of the handicapped author, is a week change, a few days ago It’s just been updated. What is it that is updated this time?"

　　 With doubts, Mo Mo clicked on the reminder message.

　　 When the page jumps, what you see is not the familiar Pokémon or Digimon before, but a fat blue man with a round face, round hands, round body, round eyes, round mouth, and no ears that I have never seen before.

　　 "Ha! I just said that, how can the great **** escape? Look, isn't the new comic coming out?"

　　 Mo Mo's spirit shook immediately, and a great sense of excitement immediately washed away the uncomfortable feelings caused by the previous group of sprays.

　　 "Let me see, this is "Doraemon"...what a weird name."

　　 Mo Mo glanced at the title of the book and spit in his heart.

　　 Although the style of painting seems to be much simpler than other works of the Great God, the trust in the Great God still allows her to move the mouse and click on a new comic.

　　 "This is Nobita, lazy... It seems that I used to lie in bed reading novels and eating snacks..."

　　 had no special features at the beginning, and it was unremarkable, and then watched it silently.

　　 At this time, the chubby man with the cover in the comic suddenly got out of the desk drawer. Mo Mo's eyes widened, and he couldn't figure out how such a fat strange creature got out of the flat drawer.

　　 This chubby guy also claimed to be here to save Nobita, and predicted that Nobita would hang himself in 30 minutes, and be tortured in 40 minutes, and said that he would be troubled from growing up to death...

　　 "This life is simply too miserable, even those articles that advertise the abuse of the master are not so miserable!"

　　 Mo Mo's heart aroused sympathy for no reason, and at the same time guessed what exactly this plump guy was, where he came from, why he wanted to save Nobita, and how to save Nobita.

　　 The next turn was unexpected, I saw that the Chubby Man took aim at Nobita's snack, then ate it very unceremoniously, turned around and went into the drawer, and disappeared.

　　 "Didn't you say that you came to save Nobita? How did you run away after eating other people's dim sum? Was it here to save or bully? Nobita was so miserable!"

　　 Watching Nobita clumsily digging through boxes and cabinets, but didn't find the Chubby Man, thinking that he was dreaming, Mo Mo couldn't help but feel clumsy for his brain.

　　 However, this also aroused her curiosity. Why did she clearly see that the Chubby Man came in and out of the drawer, so how come there is nothing? Is there any mechanism that fails?

　　 But then another person appeared from the drawer, who looked exactly the same as Nobita except for his clothes. Then God unfolded. This man turned out to be Nobita’s grandson. Because Nobita’s miserable life had also affected him, he made a robot—that is, the chubby man, and gave it to Nobita, hoping to change his grandfather’s destiny and also let himself. It's better.

　　 Nobita began to disbelieve, and blasted both of them away-no one would want to listen to the words "you will live a very miserable life".

　　 But those prophecies have been fulfilled one by one-although the hanging became accidentally hung on the tree, the torture was also because I accidentally fell into the bathtub, so I went to use the electric heater to warm my body.

　　 In the end, he had to believe the content, and then picked up the album from the future: he failed in college entrance examination, couldn't find a job, and started his own company, but the fire company burned down, and then the company closed down and was heavily indebted...

　　 "What a **** life is this!"

　　 Mo Mo couldn't help but burst into a swear word. She felt that if she knew she would fall to this point in the future, she might as well commit suicide...

　　 Nobita was extremely sad, and his grandson comforted him and said that it was because he wanted to change his tragic fate that he let Doraemon come here, so Nobita rekindled the hope of living.

The grandson from the future had never seen this ancient city, so he wanted to see it. Doraemon took out something that looked like a bamboo dragonfly from the dry pocket on his stomach, and inserted it into his body to take people to fly. , But Doraemon is also a sloppy, inserted in Nobita’s pants, it can be said that Nobita, who was possessed by the **** of doom, fell out of his pants...

　　 "Hahahaha! It's so fun!"

　　 Mo Mo was overwhelmed, and I clicked further, but found that he jumped directly to the cover-it was over.

　　 "Doraemon" is a short story except for that kind of super long story. A story is only about 10 pages. Mo Mo, who is immersed in the blue fat world, has read the first story unknowingly.

　　 "It's short...but it's so fun! It's a great god, it's so much more beautiful than the killer thing like Motu!"

　　 Mo Mo muttered to himself excitedly, and then opened the DM group—this is a group of their friends who like comics and support porters.

　　 "Everyone! Hurry up and read it, Porter has released a new book! Super fun!"

　　 In a word, the silent group of DMs instantly became lively, and the super divers who were usually inactive also bubbled up.

"what name?"

　　 "What does the content say?"

　　 "Are there any nice pets?"

　　 "Huh! This is a completely different story from the previous comics. It's called "Doraemon". Go and watch it yourself!"

　　 In Dmfun, countless similar plots are being staged in different places.

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　　Prosperity Li Sen, also applied for a DM number, followed He Chen, and at the first time "Doraemon" was released, he also clicked on Doraemon.

　　 Li Sen frowned, his chin was lightly touched with one hand, his eyes filled with doubts.

"He Chen, "Doraemon", this theme is unremarkable. Although there are bright spots, it is not cool enough, and it is difficult to change into a big game. I thought that after "Digimon" he would release works with cool genres. , I didn’t expect that he would actually release this work that is inferior to "Pokemon"... He thought that with this, he could beat "Magic Picture"? Or is he really talented?"

　　 Pensively for a moment, still unanswered, Li Sen asked Xiang Su, the secretary standing by.

　　 "Liu Bai, what do you think of "Doraemon"?"

Liu Bai thought for a while and shook his head: "The mainstream group of online entertainment now is the group of teenagers between the ages of 14 and 28, and the proportion of men is especially large, and "Magic Picture" serves as the benchmark for popular online articles. , It is very attractive to this group of people. Our game has exceeded 500,000 online users as soon as it is publicly tested; the first chapter of the comic is free, and the number of clicks exceeds one million in three days. The second chapter is directly on the shelves, and subscriptions can also reach 200,000, the potential is huge. In this part of the group, I don’t think he can compete with us..."

　　 Li Sen thoughtfully nodded: "This part of the group... Do you think He Chen avoided our advantages and chose the part we abandoned, and this part is what he is good at?"

　　 "I'm sorry, I don't understand comics, and I can't give you advice... However, I personally think that He Chen should not be the kind of person who avoids his edge."

　　 Li Sen also saw that He Chen was not like the kind of person who would avoid his edge, so UU reading www.uukanshu.com was puzzled by the comic he released this time.

　　 "The comics of "Magic Picture", can't it be faster?"

　　 "No, "Magic" has a grand background, fierce battle, many characters, and many races. Even if the painter is equipped with 4 assistants to solve the background problem, his fastest speed can only reach two days."

　　 "...but He Chen serialized three comics at the same time, and it is still changing day by day."

Li Sen emphasized that he didn’t do it before. He didn’t know, but only after the establishment of the comics department did he realize the power of He Chen. From the point of view of painting alone, one person can change various styles of painting, and the speed of painting is so fast. He had to admire.

　　 If it hadn’t been for the occasional news from his daughter to learn about He Chen’s talent for painting, he would even wonder if He Chen had found a group of people to paint.

"There are many people who are good at painting, but most of them don’t come to comics. We are now recruiting some third-rate painters with limited skills. If you want to compare with He Chen, unless you can find those art academies. High-achieving students in the school, or some well-known painters." Liu Bai said while thinking.

　　 She doesn't understand art, and she has only met He Chen twice in total, but as a person who pioneered new expressions in painting and created comics, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a master. How can ordinary people compare to it?

　　 "Well, give it a try. To engage in art is to eat, not everyone can sell their paintings for money. Those who pursue fame can't dig out; but there are people who like money, so you can do more."

　　 Liu Bai nodded, and wrote Li Sen's instructions on the workbook.