My Cartoonist Guide

"Yes. We have selected some representative works from the many works on Doman.com. No matter how many wonderful cartoons there are, in this masterpiece hall, only 50 will remain, and the final elimination system will be implemented. The list is changed every three months. The model is similar to magazines like "ComicFuture", which is also to ensure competition between works.

"As I said just now, if a work enters the'Gazakutang', it means that the reading mode of the work will be read by previous members for free and replaced by a subscription. Non-members are 1 yuan per word, members are 6 cents per word, and the website is deducting related fees After that, it’s five to five points with the cartoonist. In order to ensure that the cartoonist can create comics with more peace of mind, we will also provide a monthly guarantee bonus of 5,000 yuan for each cartoonist. In addition, if the work enters the top 20, the share ratio will also change. Seventy-three open, three sites, seven authors, and the authors still have copyright income. If you look at income alone, apart from Mr. Shen, no cartoonist can stably earn more than our high-paid authors. We are so confident."

Having said so much, Qian Sheng was also a little dry, and couldn't help but drank milk tea, took out his mobile phone by the way, opened the Duomanwang app, and handed it to Wei Mao.

Wei Mao glanced roughly, frowning, "Editor-in-Chief, there seems to be no girlish cartoons in the masterpieces of the Internet."

"I think this is a good opportunity for the teacher." Qian Sheng leaned back in his chair. "There is no girlish manga at the moment, and it doesn't mean that there will never be. It is indeed difficult for a girl manga to enter the masterpiece hall, so , We may lower the standard and select a few to enter the masterpiece hall, and, as mentioned earlier, the magazine implements the final elimination system, but if there are only a few girl comics out of the 50 comics, we will definitely choose to consider eliminating others Comics, not these few girl comics."

The scarcity is the most expensive thing, even if the quality is not enough, it must be done. In the comics market, this is also in line with this principle.

Wei Mao nodded slightly, but didn't say anything. He just silently flipped through a few pages of the comics displayed on the screen, and imagined how his own comics would react when they appeared on the screen.

As for the income...I have one thing to say, even if the income on Doman.com is low, there are still three thousand yuan per page, which is better than the 500 yuan per page studio serialization. I don’t know how it is better.

Wei Mao put down the phone and rubbed his face.

Choosing one of the two, this is not a difficult question, but it is really difficult for him to agree directly. After all, Fan Yinmo is also involved in "Full of Warm House".

"That... can I say, go back and think about it?"

"Absolutely. We hope to cooperate with the teacher, but we will also fully understand the teacher's difficulties and respect the teacher. If the teacher can consider how many web sites are after the end of "Full of Warm House", we will be content."

"Definitely." Wei Mao agreed verbally, but Qiu Qian was thinking of it in his mind.

She is also creating comics, and it is serialized on Duman. So, what is the cooperation between her and Fan Yinmo?

And Shi Qun... Among these people, Shi Qun is the strongest, but it seems that he has no complaints against Fan Yinmo, which is strange.

Wei Mao's mind was messed up. After parting with Qian Sheng, he took a taxi and returned to the studio.

Because he is often on TV, he has gradually become known to people who do not pay attention to comics, and has been changed to a short video, saying that he is the "most handsome cartoonist".

Of course, he was a little excited to be evaluated this way, but at the same time, there were two dissatisfactions.

First, he does not want to be labeled as a "handsome cartoonist", and he does not want to be a cartoonist who relies on his face to eat-even a "popular cartoonist" is better than a "handsome" label.

Second, due to the gradual increase in popularity, more and more people pay attention to him, and more people recognize him in the subway. Usually, you either wear a hat to take the subway or take the subway.

This is back to the income of the comic book "Full of Warm House", and he earns very little.

Back to the studio, it was completely dark. Since he is now using a sketchpad to create comics, the assistants can create comics in the residence even if they can't come. What's more, he is still thinking of a new name, so there is no need for the assistants to come over.

Just turned on the computer and clicked on the software. Wei Mao took the pressure-sensitive pen and sat down in front of the computer, planning to create a name, but due to the incident in the afternoon, he was not in the mood to create, leaning against the back of his chair, looking at the ceiling. The mind is messed up.

Suddenly, the mobile phone placed on the desktop rang, he hurriedly sat up straight and was confused when he saw the name of the person making the call-this person was a classmate of his manga school, and when he graduated, the relationship between the two not bad.

I don't know what he is calling at this time.

"Hey, is it Old Wei?"

"Yeah, it's been a long time. How's it going?" Wei Mao said politely.

"So so, definitely not as good as you... You are the pride of our class now."

"Me too." Wei Mao laughed embarrassedly.

"You are a big star, the most promising person in our class."

"Where is it?"

Although the other party may be saying compliments, Wei Mao heard a kind of ironic feeling-just like when he was in school, his grades were average, but his neighbors called him a genius and asked his children to learn from him.

"Whenever there is time, everyone will come out together and talk about their own experiences over the years."

"Okay, let's talk about it then, if I have time?" Wei Mao said casually.

The two chatted for a few more minutes, and the other party finally said the purpose of the call.

"Old Wei, can that... help me?"

"What's the matter?" Wei Mao suddenly became a little uneasy when he heard the other's tone.

"Can you lend me some money? I...someone in the family is seriously ill and needs a sum of money."

"How many?"

"It's still 40,000 short... I'm sorry, I really can't be forced. Of the people I know, you are the richest... I won't forget your kindness."

In the microphone, there was a cry.

"..."

Who has the money?

Wei Mao wanted to cry without tears. The money in his hand might not have as many classmates as assistants to the famous cartoonist, but he couldn't argue.

Will the most popular cartoonist in the country have no money? Who are you lie to?

Besides, life is at stake. Not to mention that he has money in his hands, even if he has no money, he will lend to the other party.

"All right...send me your family's situation, and I'll send you the money back."

He gritted his teeth and agreed, and after hanging up the phone, there was a emptiness in his heart.

How did it become like this in the past two years? Day and night, after working for so long, it was even hard to get 40,000 yuan.

What is the picture?

Wei Mao rubbed his face and almost fell asleep.

The doorbell that suddenly remembered made him ring, and the sleepiness in his mind instantly disappeared.

Who will come... Yeah!

Wei Mao patted his forehead fiercely.

He and Lu Yiming agreed ~www.NovelMTL.com~ to meet today to discuss the name of "Full of Warmth".

In the past, he has always been in the studio, and the name can be completed on time, but today he went out to see Qian Sheng, and because he was too excited, he forgot to tell Lu Yiming that he had something to do today.

Wei Mao got up, opened the door, and Lu Yiming, wearing an old man's hat, stood outside.

Although it was already March, the weather was somewhat chilly, and the old man's face was a little reddish by the wind.

"Sorry, name hasn't figured out yet. I'm really sorry for letting you run for nothing." Wei Mao apologized.

"Huh?" Lu Yiming was stunned, but after only three or four seconds, he nodded, "I didn't think about the name, and the name in the last few words is not very good. Please focus on the name. Come on, come on."

"Ok?"

Hearing what Lu Yiping said, Wei Mao was also a little concerned, and said without hesitation: "Teacher, are you coming in first?"