In the days that followed, Chen Shuren was learning painting while communicating with Sun Wen about movies. He also found time to write the planning plan for "Running Together: Liangzhou" to Wu Changqin.

It can be said that I am extremely busy.

As Chen Shuren's assistant, Tang Yingcheng became a little leisurely because of Chen Shuren's state.

In addition to learning about industry trends from time to time, he also crossed the barrier and went to the animation forum in Fusang to understand the tasks assigned to him by Chen Shuren.

After knowing that Chen Shuren wanted to draw comics, Tang Yingcheng separated from his previous reader's perspective and began to observe the situation of the four major comics clubs in Fuso.

During this period, Tang Yingcheng learned about a situation.

The four major comics agencies basically do not accept submissions from out-of-state creators!

Unless you have connections with people from the four major comics agencies, bypassing ordinary editors and making in-house submissions, then you have a chance.

But it's just that there is a chance, it doesn't mean that you can get through with an internal investment.

After discovering this problem, Tang Yingcheng communicated with Chen Shuren during get out of class time.

"Like this?"

Chen Shuren was a little surprised. He didn't expect the comic club in Fuso to be so xenophobic.

In fact, Chen Shuren has not yet gone to Hanzhou. Once he goes to Hanzhou, he will know what xenophobia means.

Chen Shuren thought for a while, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"You said, would it be okay if we opened our own comic book club and published it ourselves?"

"How dare you think so."

Tang Yingcheng rolled his eyes at Chen Shuren.

"That's not to say there's no chance. Unless you spend crazy money to let comic fans know about your comics club and see your comics, they'll have a chance of clicking in."

"But over in Fuso, the comics of the four major comic clubs have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of comics fans. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are faiths. For ordinary comics clubs, unless you are sidelined, who will waste their time to read something that is not What about comics that know good and bad?”

Chen Shuren naturally understood that what Tang Yingcheng said was true, just like Eternal Publishing House.

If Mulinsen was a newcomer, no matter how good "The Condor" was, it would still take a long time to ferment.

But if Mulinsen itself has its own traffic and has the credit endorsement of old works, that would be another matter.

"Well...then don't worry about the comic club. I'll ask if there is anyone who can connect with the four major comic clubs."

Chen Shuren thought for a while, hesitated between Zeng Juan and Jiang Qinghe, and finally called Zeng Juan.

Although Jiang Qinghe's current status in Tianyu is not low, Chen Shuren's matter is a private matter after all, so he naturally needs to find someone closer to him.

"Sister Zeng, are you busy?"

In the Tianyu office, Zeng Juan put down the documents in her hands and joked with a smile: "There is one less deputy director. Do you think you are busy?"

"Ha ha……"

Chen Shuren laughed, and then immediately got to the point.

"Sister Zeng, do you know anyone from Fuso over there? I... have a friend who wants to publish comics in the four major Fuso comic societies, but it seems they don't accept works from outside the state."

Hearing Chen Shuren suddenly mention Fusang, Zeng Juan began to recall whether her circle of friends was involved in what Chen Shuren said.

"There are really no friends over there at Fuso who can help you."

After hearing Zeng Juan's answer, Chen Shuren said thank you and was about to hang up the phone and ask someone else, but Zeng Juan seemed to have thought of something else.

"No, an old friend from the headquarters recently took the initiative to transfer to Fuso. I almost forgot. I'll ask you first."

Chen Shuren secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly praised in his heart that it must be Sister Zeng.

"Then I'll trouble Sister Zeng."

"What a big deal, just wait for my call."

Zeng Juan was very efficient and called Chen Shuren back within ten minutes.

"I just asked. Even though he has just taken over the business two months ago, he can still contact the four major comics agencies. I will give you the contact information. If your friend wants to vote, just give him a message. By the way, his name is Kou Zhongguo."

"I know, thank you Sister Zeng, but this one has just arrived, will it cause him any trouble?"

Hearing Chen Shuren's worries, Zeng Juan smiled.

"Trouble? Do you believe that after he found out that he was doing you a favor, he was happier than doing me a favor?"

"ah?"

Chen Shuren was puzzled.

"Hey, you are always like this..."

Zeng Juan was also speechless. In the past, when Chen Shuren was a gold medal songwriter, he didn't know his status and could still understand.

As a result, now, doesn’t he know how many labels he carries?

The most talented singer in the past 50 years, a trendsetter in reality shows in the variety show industry, a screenwriter of a movie with a box office of 2 billion, etc.

Any one of them would be a title that would lead to success in an industry, but in his eyes, it seemed like there was none.

"Do you know why Kou Zhongguo went to Fusang?"

Zeng Juan's words made Chen Shuren stunned for a moment, and then he understood after thinking about it.

"Does he want to be like Mr. Jiang?"

"Well, so do you know what your favor means to him?"

Chen Shuren completely understood.

Since the other party also wanted something, he was relieved. The most he could do was write a song.

"I understand, Sister Zeng."

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, don't be immersed in your own world all the time. Broaden your horizons. It's always good to have more friends."

Zeng Juan shook her head and said.

But Chen Shuren doesn't want to be in that trouble.

"Don't I have you here? If Sister Zeng is here, then Sister Zeng's friends are my friends! Isn't my circle of friends bigger? Haha."

Zeng Juan was amused by Chen Shuren's words, she cursed and hung up the phone.

Only then did she realize that she had forgotten to ask who the friend Chen Shuren was talking about.

Shaking her head, Zeng Juan continued to read the documents.

the other side.

"It's done. Save this person's contact information. When you want to submit articles in the future, you can contact him."

Chen Shuren forwarded the contact information Zeng Juan sent him to Tang Yingcheng.

Generally speaking, Chen Shuren will not leave the contact information of the other party during the first communication. Unless there is a deeper communication later or the cooperation is pleasant, Chen Shuren will leave the contact information of the other party.

This can be regarded as the experience he summed up after being promoted to the second line.

"I know, Xie Xie is looking for you, go to class."

Tang Yingcheng raised his chin, and Chen Shuren saw Xie Xie looking at him.

"Here we come, wait a moment, Mr. Xie!"

Chen Shuren took a deep breath and went straight to the studio.

The days passed.

Just a week after Chen Shuren learned to paint, Sun Wen took the crew to Liangzhou.

Chen Shuren can only wish him well.

Two days later, Wu Changqin also took Chen Shuren's plan and went straight to Liangzhou.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner, except painting.

"Brother Shu, your shadow is wrong."

After ten days of getting along, Xie Xie also adapted to life in Yangzhou.

After hearing more, she also started calling Chen Shuren Shuge after Tang Yingcheng.

Following Xie Xie's guidance, the fox with nine tails on Chen Shuren's paper became more and more vivid.

"Well, that's it. Let's paint it next. Do you have any ideas about what color you want to paint?"

Chen Shuren nodded.

"Well, the whole thing is orange-red, with the eyes and ears painted black. The eyeballs... are also orange-red, with vertical pupils."

Chen Shuren followed the memory in his mind and described what this painting would look like in the future.

"Well, okay." After hearing this, Xie Xie had a picture in his mind, so he began to mix the paint.

While adjusting, Xie Xie also asked curiously: "Brother Shu, why did you draw the fox like this? Where did you see this?"

Chen Shuren smiled.

"This is the protagonist in my comic~"

"Huh? Your comics?"

Xie Xie stopped moving his hands.

"Yes, I learned drawing just to draw comics, and then send them to the four major comic clubs in Fuso, and then I became famous and became a great cartoonist!"

In front of the little girl Xie Xie, Chen Shuren did not hide his thoughts at all.

But it was obvious that he was telling the truth, but Xie Xie didn't ask any more questions after hearing this.

"Teacher Xiao Xie, what do you think?"

Chen Shuren asked.

"Huh? It's pretty good, haha."

Xie Xie gave Chen Shuren an awkward yet polite smile.

"you do not believe me?"

Chen Shuren became interested.

"As long as you have perseverance, you will always succeed, Brother Shu, come on!"

After Xie Xie made a cheering gesture towards Chen Shuren, he placed the paint in front of Chen Shuren.

"Hey, great cartoonist, let's color it first."

Xie Xie breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Chen Shuren stopped bragging with her and started focusing on coloring.

She didn't know if she could continue the conversation without lying and without hurting Chen Shuren's heart.

Xie Xie looked at the Nine Tails in front of Chen Shuren and sighed in his heart.

I took the class for ten days and started drawing this fox on the fifth day. Today is the most completed time.

But even so, it took Chen Shuren two hours to draw this simple nine-tailed fox.

Not to mention what Chen Shuren calls the quality of his comics, the speed alone is not what a cartoonist should have.

But she is a teacher after all and cannot discourage students, so she can only encourage them.

"Hey, it's so difficult to be a teacher."

Xie Xie suddenly understood the helplessness of the teachers in his class.

When faced with bad children, teachers are more relaxed, calling parents when they should be called, and punishing them by standing still when they should be punished.

But when faced with those students who are not bad and work very hard, but their grades cannot be improved, the teacher is also very anxious.

Just when Xie Xie was sighing, Chen Shuren had already carefully finished applying the color.

At this time, Chen Shuren seemed to sense something and opened his personal panel.

In the skill column, there was suddenly an additional skill.

【Painting·Introduction】

"Finally, after ten days, I finally got started!"

Chen Shuren sighed in his heart, and then said to Xie Xie with a happy face: "Xiao Xie, I'm getting started!"

"Um?"

Xie Xie, who was thinking wildly, heard Chen Shuren's words and looked over in confusion.

"What are you getting started with?"

"Paint!"

Xie Xie shook his head.

"There is still a long way to go to get started. According to your progress, when I start school, you will still be halfway to getting started."

Hearing what Xie Xie said, Chen Shuren was confused.

It is obvious that entry-level painting skills have appeared on the skill panel, why did Xie Xie say it was still early?

Chen Shuren suddenly thought of something.

What he said at that time was based on Xie Xie's standards. So what are Xie Xie's entry standards?

"Teacher Xiao Xie, what level do you need to reach to get started?"

Xie Xie glanced at Chen Shuren and said calmly: "Don't be too ambitious."

"..."

Seeing Chen Shuren deflated, the corners of Xie Xie's mouth curled up slightly.

"As a beginner, at least you can see any object and know how to compose a picture, how to cast shadows, which colors should be applied, and how to adjust the colors you want. After you can do these, you That’s just the beginning.”

"Of course, if you want to draw comics, there must be a prerequisite, and that is speed! If the speed is not enough, you can only be called a comic lover, not a qualified cartoonist."

Listening to Xie Xie's explanation, Chen Shuren understood.

Xie Xie's introduction is not that of ordinary people.

Her entry level may have reached a level that ordinary people can master.

In this regard, Chen Shuren said that he did not understand the world of genius.

But it doesn't matter, he has red.

Chen Shuren comforted himself in his heart, and then said, "Chihong, add more!"

600,000 yuan was smashed into the preaching site, and Chen Shuren felt that his head was almost exploded.

"Am I out of my mind?"

This was Chen Shuren's last consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but when Chen Shuren woke up again, he felt a little bumpy.

When he opened his eyes, what Chen Shuren saw was the back of Tang Yingcheng's head.

"Xie Xie, take my phone with you. I'll go to the garage. Come down quickly."

"knew."

garage?

What are you doing in the garage?

"What were you doing in the garage?"

Chen Shuren asked with a confused look on his face.

Immediately, the bumpy feeling disappeared and Tang Yingcheng turned his head.

"Are you awake? How do you feel? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Tang Ying originally put Chen Shuren down on the ground, but found that after he let go, Chen Shuren stood still.

"I'm fine, why..."

Only then did Chen Shuren realize that he was on Tang Yingcheng's back just now.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You fainted suddenly just now, are you okay now?"

Tang Yingcheng looked at Chen Shuren with a solemn face and asked.

Only then did Chen Shuren think of what had just happened, and his face turned red for a moment.

He was a little excited at the time and directly upgraded his painting skills from beginner to master. The related painting knowledge directly caused his brain to shut down.

Although I have made substantial improvements before, I have never been able to improve as soon as I got started like this time.

Just when he was about to ask Chi Hong what was going on, Xie Xie's hurried footsteps also sounded.

Turning his head to look, he happened to catch Xie Xie's eyes with an anxious look on his face.

"Brother Shu, are you okay?"

Xie Xie walked over quickly and looked at Chen Shuren.

"It's okay, it's okay. Maybe I didn't have breakfast today and I'm a little hypoglycemic. I'm sorry for scaring you. Go back quickly."

Chen Shuren wanted to find a reason to excuse him, but neither Tang Yingcheng nor Xie Xie made any move.

"Shu, come downstairs and go to the hospital for a check-up."

"It's really okay..."

Chen Shuren didn't want to go. He knew his own affairs, but seeing Tang Yingcheng's frown and the worry on Xie Xie's face next to him, Chen Shuren finally nodded.

"Okay, go ahead."

Although helpless, Chen Shuren still felt warm in his heart.

Tang Yingcheng's anxiety just now and the little girl's worry all showed that he was quite good at being a person.

After comforting himself in this way, Chen Shuren felt happier.

...(End of chapter)

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