My Cartoonist Guide

Wang Wenhong and Yan Fei looked at each other. Both of them just wanted to skip this point and settle Zuo Yuan's life first.

However, as Shen Xin said, what Zuo Yuan needs most is not to go to work, because Zuo Yuan can survive such a long period of time before, which means that he can support himself with his hands.

But if the announcement posted on Duoman is not cancelled, it will always be Zuo Yuan's heart knot.

Both Wang Wenhong and Yan Fei thought of this, but they couldn't solve it.

"If... let Zuo Yuan change his pen name for serialization, how about it?" Wang Wenhong whispered.

"Yes. But there are two problems. First, you don't know what contract he signed with the website. However, it can be inferred from the news flowing out of the Internet that the contract should be the work contract, and the lower work may be preferred. Right to sign. Don’t you need to settle the contract? Second, if someone stabbed the work when it was about to take off, the magazine’s situation would be overwhelming. In the end, it was Mr. Zuo who was injured."

"Who is so idle?" Wang Wenhong retorted.

"Zuo Yuan thought the same way, and he was swiped." Shen Xin spread his hands.

"amount……"

Wang Wenhong didn't know how to answer.

"Minecraft" was swiped, which was unthinkable at first, but the reality is that it did happen.

Sometimes, the development of things cannot be calculated according to conventional logic, because their appearance is difficult to guess by itself.

Seeing the two people being silent, Shen Xin stretched out, "Shall I take care of this matter?"

Wang Wenhong's eyelids twitched, he was really afraid that Shen Xin would get involved.

"What are you going to do?"

"Well-keep it secret for the time being, you will know it tomorrow."

Yan Fei frowned slightly, and Shen Xin's words were familiar.

When Chen Zijiao was digging people, Shen Xin said the same, but the next day, he stabbed a small basket.

"Teacher Shen, don't say that, I'm a little scared." Yan Fei said quickly.

Wang Wenhong also nodded subconsciously, and at the same time looked at Yan Fei in surprise, "What's the matter?"

Yan Fei glared at Wang Wenhong irritably, "At the beginning, Teacher Shen challenged Chen Zijiao to write a letter on Weibo, and said something similar. Speaking of which, at that time, you were still Chen Zijiao's dogleg."

Wang Wenhong's nose was almost crooked with anger. How long has it been since he fucked? I still remember.

Xi Muhan's face was also tight, and Shen Xin at that time shocked her.

"Teacher Shen, if this is the case, you must calm down. Impulse is the devil." Wang Wenhong said.

Shen Xin rolled his eyes, have you seen too many sketches?

"That's how many years ago it happened, and I'm not a second-year teenager."

When Yan Fei and Wang Wenhong thought about it, they seemed to be the same.

After coming to Hongchuan, Shen Xin did a lot of mature work.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Fei asked curiously.

"Talk to Tong Yu, Yuan Zhe and others."

what?

The two people's minds did not turn around.

"How to talk?"

"Use the keyboard, group chat."

"Do you know their contact information?" Wang Wenhong asked.

Shen Xin looked at Wang Wenhong with disgust, "Don't you know their Weibo?"

"..."

Isn't it the old way?

Yan Fei and Wang Wenhong are a bit big heads.

"Private chat?"

"Why private chat?" Shen Xin puzzled, "Two of you, directly negotiating with them online, the nature of private chat is different. If I chat with them privately, it is equivalent to asking them to withdraw the announcement. If they are If I post the private message, I will be passive? Mr. Shang may also have opinions. Weibo is a big group. Can you chat together in a group? See what you gain."

"All right?" Wang Wenhong looked at Shen Xin suspiciously.

"There is a saying,'The people who eat melons are not afraid of big things.' This matter has nothing to do with me. I am just a crowd who eats melons. At most, I can fan the flames. As for how big the fire can rise, I can't control it. Wait and think. When you pull away, you can just pretend to be dead. I don't play Weibo much anyway. Besides, what if I'm not the only one who likes to eat melons?" Shen Xin spread his hands.

"Mr. Shen, you have gone bad." Wang Wenhong said seriously.

"Speaking of people." Shen Xin was obviously dissatisfied with Wang Wenhong's evaluation.

"You have become slippery."

"..."

"However, I am still a little worried." Yan Fei was a little uneasy.

"Then what is a better way for you? The other party is Doman.com, not "ic

future". Still, the effect of your posting is better than mine. "

The two shook their heads.

They are "ic

"Future" employees, their Weibo will extend a lot of things, not to mention that they are not well-known, Duman can choose to pay attention to them, you can ignore them, or you may take the "ic

Future" pulls down the water. For example, Zuo Yuan is influenced by "ic

"Future", otherwise, what is the urgency of the two editors?

"So, it's ok if you pretend not to know about this matter. If the speed is fast, there will be results tomorrow morning." Shen Xin stood up and stretched, "Maybe, Monk Bao Dong always thanks me. What?"

"Eh?"

"They are afraid that I have a contradiction with Duoman.com?" Shen Xin waved his hand. "Two, there is really nothing wrong with you here."

Wang Wenhong frowned, glanced at Yan Fei, and then swallowed again, only nodding.

The two left Shen Xin's studio, Yan Fei looked at Wang Wenhong dissatisfied, "Aren't there many ghost ideas? Why are they gone today?"

"There is a word, it is called a rat avoidance device."

The device refers to Shen Xin.

"You mean, you are worried about Teacher Shen..."

"I'm afraid I won't kill the mouse." Wang Wenhong said depressed, "If it affects Teacher Shen again, the gain is not worth the loss."

"..."

After a little thought, Yan Fei can also understand Wang Wenhong's thoughts. His ideas are usually skewed, and the benefits are great, but the risks are not small.

If it can be resolved smoothly, Wang Wenhong does not have to come up with a ghost idea.

After the two people left, only Shen Xin and Xi Muhan remained in the entire studio.

"Brother Xin, is it really okay?"

"What can be the problem?" Shen Xin asked puzzledly.

"For example, Doman will have an opinion on you..."

"There are so many people who have opinions about me~www.NovelMTL.com~ Believe it or not, there are a lot of cartoonists below who want to pull me from my current position?" Shen Xin said.

"Then you still..."

"The people who pay me are readers, not Duman or those authors. Even if I am silent, they still want to pull me down. It has nothing to do with this matter."

Shen Xin went back to the workbench and found the official microblog of Duoman.com, scrolled down more than a dozen Weibo, found the announcement, and glanced at the time in the lower right corner. It was already 0 o'clock.

The next move has little effect on his bet with Bao Jiyi.

After thinking about the wording, Shen Xin also left a message and forwarded it on Weibo.

"Is it the original intention to design the "Golden Paintbrush" award rules to allow the contestants to bear the consequences of the loopholes in the rules? Duowang.com, Tong Yu, Yuan Zhe, Wang Yunze and Ye Hexu."

After sending it out, Shen Xin stretched, wondering if this melon is sweet or not?

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