After Shen Xin went to college, Yang Bo helped him a lot. Even now, he can serialize on "NewWorld" because Yang Bo told him that there are magazines to accept submissions at the fan meeting.
Therefore, Shen Xin felt that it was okay to help Yang Bo design one or even several characters.
It's just that Shen Xin has now signed a contract with "Weekly NewWorld". Although the contract does not say that he cannot draw personal settings for other people, the contract is very disgusting and it is usually useless. When it is more true, the lawyer will treat it. The corners, even every word, every punctuation, will be counted in.
More things are worse than less things. Shen Xin doesn't want to involve too much with things outside of the comics, but Yang Bo is definitely going to help with this favor. It's just that he really needs to think about how to help.
On the way back to the studio, Shen Xin didn't speak, Yang Bo saw Shen Xin frowning, and didn't say anything.
After getting out of the subway station, Shen Xin asked Yang Bo: "You only need to set it up by yourself, right?"
"That's right."
"It's okay to set up your personality, but there are some things I want to make clear."
Yang Bo's face tense, staring at Shen Xin.
"This is not a place to talk, go back to the studio first."
Yang Bo looked around, pedestrians were coming and going and the noise was not small, so he nodded slightly.
Shen Xin's studio is a bit remote, and from the outside, it feels like the building is relatively old, but the inside and outside are very different.
"Fuck, old Shen, I didn't see it. The space inside is so large, and the grass is so clean, it would cost a lot of money, right? There are so many equipment..."
Yang Bo looked around and found everything he used for painting.
"It's not much. The place is more partial, so the rent is relatively cheap. The equipment was here before I came. My sister took the time to clean the room."
After paying the cost of the first few words, after Shen Xin paid the rent and the wages of the two assistants, there was still surplus in his hand, but the balance was not too much.
If a cartoonist wants to make a lot of money, he relies on royalties after the booklet is released, and royalties are temporarily out of his reach.
"Look for a chair to sit down. Today, there is no one else here except me." Shen Xin hung up his backpack and found a seat to sit down. After seeing Yang Bo pull a chair, he said. , "I can help you design a persona, but I can't say to anyone that I painted it."
"Don't worry about this matter, I am not directly giving her the original manuscript, but according to the person you painted, combining your own situation, and re-drawing." Yang Bo said, patting his chest.
As an art student, Yang Bo is still very confident in imitating drawings.
Shen Xin nodded, Yang Bo's approach is more secure.
"Explain what you want."
Shen Xin still has the original manuscript and name to be drawn, time is tight. And Yang Bo doesn't directly use humans to create drafts, so Shen Xin is ready to pick one directly from the anime characters on the earth.
"She said, female high school students, but they must have the characteristics of high school students, quiet and pure..."
"Like Iori?" Shen Xin asked.
""Y's"? Of course you can...but shouldn't it be used directly?" Yang Bo scratched his head.
"Of course not. I remember that you designed the characters in the game?" Shen Xin asked.
"Yes. This time it seems to be the game that the president made himself. Therefore, the funds may not be too sufficient, so I can only make a galgame."
"It should be a love game." Yang Bo speculated, "Is there no script?"
Yang Bo repeatedly shook his head, "There is a script. But I am still under investigation and have no chance to contact."
"Ugh..."
Shen Xin sighed helplessly.
Yang Bo, this kid has been working hard for two or three months, but the result has not passed the inspection...
Don't talk about it, make a picture quickly.
Shen Xin returned to his desk and pulled out a manuscript paper dedicated to the cover.
After Yang Bo uttered the qualifiers of "female high school student", "innocent", and "gentle and quiet", Shen Xin's mind came up with a person-the heroine of "How to Raise a Passerby Girl", Kato benefit.
"By the way, do you know who wrote the script?" Shen Xin quickly typed the script with a pencil.
"It seems to be... Su Han, right?"
"Bang..." Shen Xin's pencil suddenly broke.
Why is Su Han again?
From "Toggle", to "Crimination", and then to the unknown galgame...
Su Han is really "active".
However, in online novels, it is not uncommon for authors to have double or even triple play. Therefore, it is quite normal for Su Han to produce three scripts at the same time.
"Ahem... Isn't Su Han a mystery writer?" Shen Xin muttered.
"I heard that she and the president were young, so the president asked her to help. For this reason, Su Han wrote a relaxed script, but he was not satisfied and almost deleted it. Then he wrote a love script. . Of course, I haven't seen the script yet, so I don't know what the game is about." Yang Bo said.
What does he talk about? It doesn't have much to do with myself.
"Are you sure you will draw another copy for your own reference, right?" Shen Xin was a little worried.
"Of course, this is not an exam, just give a score. This is a game making, and the screen has to be drawn repeatedly. If I can't draw it, it won't work even if your painting looks good." Yang Bo frowned, expression The game is anxious, "But, I hope you don't draw too hard..."
Shen Xin doesn't listen to Yang Bo's nonsense Anyway, Yang Bo is also a professional art student. It shouldn't be difficult to paint after imitating a person.
Draw a good color page, and Shen Xin used a disposable needle pen to hook the line.
The lines drawn by this type of pen are relatively stable, and the ink flowing from the nib is also water-resistant, so it can't be used to hook the line better.
After the lines are good enough, the next step is to color.
Yang Bo has been sitting in a chair, waiting for Shen Xin uneasy. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he really couldn't wait any longer, so he stood up again and walked quietly to Shen Xin's side.
At this time, the ink line has been drawn, and Shen Xin is holding the marker and is coloring.
The girl in the painting wears short hair with ears, a white beret, and a pink sweater with a white one-piece dress inside.
The snow-white stockings were put on the slender legs, and the scars on the skin and stockings were clearly visible. The feet that were gripped lightly touched the ground, matched with the white stockings, fascinating infinite reverie.
The breeze suddenly rises, and the skirt rises accordingly. The girl presses the beret on the top of her head with one hand and the skirt with the other. A shy expression appears on her face, I see pity.
"Old Shen..." Seeing this painting, the energetic Yang Bo couldn't help but make a sound.
"Ok?"
"It's a pity that you don't go to draw the book." Yang Bo's expression on clothes was heartbroken, as if he had missed a hundred million.
"..."
Shen Xin felt depressed, and speeded up the drawing speed. After the sketchy drawing, he handed the person to Yang Bo, "Remember, don't tell anyone else."
"No problem." Yang Bo vowed to make a promise, picked up the manuscript, and hurriedly left Shen Xin's office.