My Cartoonist Guide

　　 Lin wants to be quiet but the wind keeps going?

Xie Shiqi and Xi Muhan didn't understand, their faces were filled with confusion.

"Can we not even keep silent?" Xi Muhan said hastily.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult..." Shang Haozhi shook his head, ""Hero of Chess" has a certain reputation in the country and has its own fans. Zhen Xi has just won the championship and is also popular. Now that Zhen Xi has said such a thing, it is easy to cause two things. The friction between the two groups. In fact, the two sides have now started to argue."

Shang Haozhi handed the phone to Xi Muhan, "Look at the comments, right?"

comment?

Xi Muhan and Xie Shiqi got together, looking at the comments on the bottom of the phone, their faces became more and more ugly.

"Hehe, I pulled up as soon as I took the championship. Look down on this, look down on that. Who does he think he is?"

"I think "Hire of Go" is distorted? It has no connotation? Boy, can you understand it?"

"Yeah, do you have a sense of superiority when you read a comic? Others will win glory for the country in District 11 during the Chinese New Year. Can a cartoonist just draw two strokes at random, can it be compared?"

"Come here, you can draw two strokes at random, let me see how you paint?"

"I can't match it. I have the ability to compare with the comics in District 11? I can only do it in the country. What kind of ability?"

"Sorry, "Soul of the Game" has been published on "Young Leap", and the ranking is not bad."

"Haha, is it really awesome? How do you compare to champions?"

"It's just a little champion. He has the ability to compare with Park Young Tae."

...

No matter which side you support, the messages are full of "sour taste".

"What should I do now?" Xi Muhan saw the fans tearing apart for the first time.

"I don't know. There is only one central point of public opinion, and there should still be a chance to control it. If I speak again, things will really get out of control."

Shen Xin was also very depressed.

For the Chinese New Year, originally he just watched a game casually, but Zhen Xi, who was far away in District 11, suddenly said something like this, pushing "Hire of Chess" to the center of the whirlpool.

If a person is unlucky, drinking cold water will cramp his teeth.

"Mr. Shen, I now inform the other people in the magazine not to let them express their opinions at this time."

"Ok."

"Let me call Grandpa and ask him to think of a way?" Xie Shiqi also took out her mobile phone.

"In any case, please do not express your opinion on this matter in public." Shen Xin exhorted.

"Why?" Xie Shiqi puzzled.

"Lao Xie and Zhen Duo have a good relationship with Jiudan. No matter who he prefers, after the storm, the other side will have an opinion on him." Shen Xin explained.

Once Zhen Duo protects Zhen Xi, things really can't be cleaned up.

He must refer to Huaxia Chess Academy when he draws "The Soul of Chess". If the fight with Huaxia Chess Academy is too stiff, he can't follow the chess academies in District 11 or Han Country to draw the plot behind, right?

More importantly, if he rejects Huaxia Chess Academy from his heart, then he will not be able to paint "Soul of Chess" well.

As soon as Shang Haozhi told Wang Wenhong, he received a call from Bao Jiyi.

"What's the matter? Now that "Hire of Chess" is about to be scored, how did this happen? Hurry up and make a statement to refute Zhen Xi. Really, kid, I can't control my mouth."

"Bao Dong, don't mess with it. I will deal with this matter. Remember, you must never mention this matter on the Internet or in public places, otherwise, the editor-in-chief, I will not do it."

"Dare you threaten me!"

"Well, a reporter will come over for an interview, so I'll hang up first."

"Hey...dudu..."

reporter? Where's the reporter?

Shen Xin looked at Shang Haozhi dumbfounded.

"What's the matter?" Shang Haozhi glanced at Shen Xin.

"You are really the actor." Shen Xin gave a thumbs up.

"When is it all, do you still have the mind to make a joke?" Shang Haozhi glanced at Shen Xin irritably.

Xie Shiqi also found Xie Chengbo's phone number, gave the general situation, and finally said: "Grandpa, dojo... and Go. It's only getting better now, what should I do now?"

"Don't worry... I will think of a way."

"By the way, Teacher Shen said, don't explain to the media."

"What should I do if I don't explain? Ah..." Xie Chengbo paused at one end of his voice for about six or seven seconds before saying, "A reporter wanted to call me... and said I was not here."

Immediately afterwards, a child's voice came from the microphone.

"Hello, Grandpa said he is not here."

"..."

Xie Shiqi has a black line. Sometimes, children do not speak through the brain.

As soon as she hung up, Xie Shiqi's cell phone rang again.

She glanced at the phone screen, didn't answer it, just hung up.

"These tabloid reporters are really annoying." Xie Shiqi said helplessly.

Shang Haozhi was busy talking on the phone, and the three of Shen Xin looked at each other and were silent.

"Is there no way?" Xi Muhan frowned.

"I also hope that there is a way. The problem is that no matter who speaks, it will get worse."

"Brother, there is a ‘good’ news."

"Ok?"

My eyebrows are burning, and there is good news?

Shen Xin was a little surprised.

"This matter is on the headlines."

"..."

You are such a good sister...but I am not the one. Headlines are not attractive to me.

Shen Xin sighed, resting his chin, and began to think of a solution to the problem.

Xi Muhan knew that he was joking at the wrong time, and looked out the window in frustration, only to see a pair of father and son passing by them. When the child saw them, he waved at them, and his father quickly grabbed the child.

"There is a way..." Xi Muhan muttered to himself.

"any solution?"

"Zhen Xi's father is also a chess player, right? It would be great if Zhen Xi's father could speak for "The Soul of Chess"~www.NovelMTL.com~Uncle Zhen Duo..." Xie Shiqi said Zhen Duo's name and then shook her head. I don’t think Uncle Zhen Duo will refute Zhen Xi in public. Zhen Xi is the future star of China Go, and Uncle Zhen Duo can only support him."

"Yes." Xi Muhan said in frustration.

What Xi Muhan said woke up Shen Xin.

"Xiao Han, you reminded me of these words. Zhen Duo 9th Duan really won't support us, but if Zhen Xi overthrows these words, it will be fine. No, this is the best result."

"How could Zhen Xi slap herself in the face?" Shang Haozhi turned his head, sweat was already coming out of his forehead.

"Then please ask Zhen Duo to persuade him. No, if Zhen Xi can finish reading the three pamphlets of "Soul of the Chess", he should change his views." Shen Xin said seriously, "Can you please Xie Lao, let him contact Zhen Duo? Could Zhen Duo persuade Zhen Xi to read the booklet of "Soul of the Game" again?"

In the final analysis, children still have to coax.

"Mr. Shen, you seem to have forgotten one thing. "The Soul of the Game" was not released in the 11th district. Moreover, even if it was released, it was in Japanese, and Zhen Xi couldn't understand it at all." Shang Haozhi looked at Shen Xin.

"Huh?" Shen Xin blinked, he forgot that Zhen Xi was not in the country anymore.

"That...that..."

Shen Xin rubbed his forehead, "Mr. Shang, in this case, Mr. Murakami can only be troubled. He should have the Chinese version of "Soul of the Game"? At least I've seen it for sure. Otherwise, how could he know the "Soul of the Game". Comics?"