My Cartoonist Guide

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Wang Wenhong, Yan Fei and Xu Jie stood at the door of Zuo Yuan's house, waiting for Zuo Yuan to return, but he did not return overnight.

"Should something happen?" Xu Jie was uneasy. He wanted to take out his cell phone and call Zuo Yuan many times, but Wang Wenhong stopped him.

They must wait for Zuo Yuan to come back and speak clearly in person, instead of letting Zuo Yuan prepare in advance, because the risk is too great, if they are cheated, all three of them will be trapped.

The three guarded the door and did not sleep all night.

Early the next morning, the three of them saw that they were about to go to work, and Zuo Yuan still showed no sign of coming back.

"Well...you go to work first, I'm fine, so I will ask for leave from Mr. Shang later. Zuo Yuan comes back, I will text you. If he doesn't come back at noon...I will call the police." Yan Fei confronted. Several people said.

Wang Wenhong and Xu Jie looked at each other, and Yan Fei was right.

When Shang Haozhi asked Yan Fei to come over, he was mainly responsible for the translation of Yuchuan Haruka and "Gang Lian". Now that Yu Chuanyao's work is over, and the new names of Xi Muhan and Lu Ning are still being polished, Yan Fei is free.

Of the three, only Yan Fei could take a leave of absence. If the other two were absent from work, the next day's work would be exhausting.

"Um...you...don't scare him." Xu Jie whispered.

"..."

Am I a tiger?

Yan Fei really wanted to knock Xu Jie's head hard.

After the two people left, Yan Fei sent a text message asking for leave, and again took out Zuo Yuan's work.

Shen Xin's evaluation of Zuo Yuan is not low, and even directly recommended Zuo Yuan to her, he should have seen Zuo Yuan's potential.

From the current point of view, Zuo Yuan's shortcomings are still in the lens and rhythm.

It's not that his storyboard is not good, but his storyboard is not suitable for this comic.

This is like making a movie. Some directors are good at arranging literary and artistic films. If they are converted into science fiction films, the handling of details and the expression of shots will definitely go wrong.

Now, Zuo Yuan's shortcoming lies in this, his pictures are not explosive.

Another disadvantage is the slow pace.

As for the advantages, on the one hand, the picture is clean, on the other hand, the transition of the plot is natural, which also benefits from its smooth split.

Also, why the manuscript could not be drawn in the first chapter? This is also what Yan Fei is curious about.

Just as Yan Fei flipped through the printed version of Minecraft, a man walked onto the floor.

Yan Fei glanced at the man's dress, and his attention was drawn to him. She was wearing a white T-shirt, black pants underneath, and a pair of worn leather shoes on her feet. The mud and dust covered her whole body and started walking. I stumbled a little, and there were two steamed buns in the food bag in my hand.

Looking at his face again, his sallow complexion was haggard, and his eyes were a little confused. The mud-stained hair was attached to his forehead, and the sweat slid across his cheeks and neck, wet his shirt.

Yan Fei's eyes widened, looking at the person in front of him, and the visitor also looked at Yan Fei with a confused expression.

"Are you... Teacher Zuo Yuan?"

Yan Fei met Zuo Yuan, and Zuo Yuan was also very struggling at the time, but that was far from the case.

His eyes were a little hollow, and only when Yan Fei was talking to him, he felt a little bit more energetic.

"you are……"

"Hello, my name is Yan Fei, and I am the editor in charge of "Cobsp; Future"." Yan Fei briefly introduced herself.

"Yan Fei? Responsible editor? Oh... I'm sorry."

Zuo Yuan hurriedly put the steamed bun on the ground, turned his back, and patted the dust on his body.

"No...you're welcome." Yan Fei hurriedly stopped Zuo Yuan. It was hard for her to imagine that such a person would spend a lot of money on tickets.

"Just made you laugh." Zuo Yuan squeezed a smile on his face. Although the smile was not very good, he could see that he was a little nervous.

"It's not suitable for us to chat here, can we go in and chat?" Yan Fei asked.

"Yes, you can." Zuo Yuan nodded repeatedly and hurriedly took out the key.

Yan Fei saw Zuo Yuan's two hands with five or six band-aids and plasters on his wrists.

After finding the key, Zuo Yuan quickly opened the door, while Yan Fei picked up the steamed bun on the floor and followed Zuo Yuan into the room.

The room is small, one bedroom and one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

There are two tables in one hall, which are full of manuscript paper, and the corners are also full of scratch paper and books.

Yan Fei looked around, not knowing where to put the bun, so she gave it to Zuo Yuan again.

Zuo Yuan took the buns and put them back in the kitchen.

"Teacher Yan, sit down. There is no sofa or anything, just find a place to sit. How is Teacher Xu now?"

"Alright? Originally he came with me. But you didn't return all night, so he had to go to work first and let me wait here for you to come back."

Zuo Yuan smiled awkwardly, lowered his head, and flexed his fingers, "Sorry, I...I...I almost owed the salary of my previous assistant, so I went to the construction site and did some odd jobs. If I go Looking for other jobs, there is rarely a daily settlement."

"What's the difference? If it's not much, I can..."

"No need, that's enough." Zuo Yuan waved his hand again and again, "This is my own business, I...no problem."

"Um... I watched "My World"." Yan Fei took out the printed cartoon.

Although Zuo Yuan feels embarrassed by directly mentioning this comic, the problem cannot be avoided.

Sure enough, Zuo Yuan's face was pale and he was a little helpless.

"That... I'm sorry."

"Why apologize?"

"...Is blocked...I'm sorry readers."

"Why are you blocked?"

"I...I don't know." Zuo Yuan looked confused.

"They said you swiped your tickets..."

"I didn't!" Zuo Yuan stood up from his seat, and before Yan Fei finished speaking, he tried his best to retort, "It's not me!"

Yan Fei was surprised by Zuo Yuan's reaction, and when he looked up at him, his face instantly flushed.

"However, there is an announcement on the website."

"I don't know... I really don't know. I'm just painting, I didn't do anything?" Zuo Yuan shook his head, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Why don't you look for a website?"

"My author's backstage was blocked! I went to their company and they showed up a bunch of evidence, but I couldn't understand it at all."

"Can I take the liberty to ask?"

At this time ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ every sentence may be offensive to Zuo Yuan, but Yan Fei must ask clearly. Of course, she also prepared Zuo Yuan to refuse to answer.

"can."

"I heard that Xiaochan's mother left 30,000 yuan here when she took Xiaochan away. Did you move the 30,000 yuan..."

Although Yan Fei didn't say it clearly, Zuo Yuan could still hear what Yan Fei said.

"You mean I used that money to buy tickets?" Zuo Yuan interrupted Yan Fei.

"Sorry, you don't have any evidence to prove your innocence." Yan Fei replied.

"I..." Zuo Yuan was stunned, and was speechless for a moment.

This was the most painful thing for him. He obviously didn't do anything, but he couldn't prove his innocence.

"Can I tell the origin of the 30,000 yuan to prove my innocence?" Zuo Yuan asked.

"No." Yan Fei's answer was very realistic, "but I can believe you, and Xu Jie can also believe you."