"The manuscript is in the bedroom."
After Jian Xiaomei took off the earphones, Ye Hexu didn't raise his head either, but moved his fingers to the corner of the wall.
bedroom?
Jian Xiaomei looked confused, but the middle-aged assistant gave her two manuscripts during this time.
"You already have two words here, what are you up to?" Jian Xiaomei asked in confusion.
"The story has reached a climax, and I can't stop with my hands..." Ye Hexu said excitedly.
"Eh? Ahem...Although I will be very happy to see you working so hard, but you should also pay attention to your body." Jian Xiaomei persuaded.
"I know-by the way, which one do you think is better for these two effects?" Ye Hexu turned around and picked up the two drawings.
Both are full version, with only one shot, but the composition is different.
In the picture on the left, the protagonist holds a long sword and splits the monster into two parts, while the angle of the sketch on the right is completely different. The monster faces the reader, and the ferocious look is vividly reflected, while the protagonist faces his back. Reader, swing the sword to split the monster into two parts.
The different angles give the same story a different feeling.
Jian Xiaomei made a slight comparison, and then said: "On the right, the monster is more powerful and can attract readers more."
"But don't you think the picture on the left can better show the heroism of the protagonist?" Ye Hexu retorted.
"No. This monster is just a small one, even if the protagonist kills it head-on, it can't show how powerful he is. On the contrary, the monster is huge and hideous. If you describe it in detail, you can actually bring out the protagonist's. Powerful." Jian Xiaomei speculated.
Ye Hexu nodded slightly, feeling that what Jian Xiaomei said was extremely reasonable.
Seeing Ye Hexu lowered his head to paint, Jian Xiaomei packed up the manuscript and prepared to leave. Suddenly, Ye Hexu turned his head and said, "Jian Xiaomei, is there any news about the'Newcomer Award'? Now the judges' voting should be over?"
"Ah? No." Jian Xiao shook his head, "The winners of the comics festival can only be announced at the party."
"Can't you still give notice in advance?" Ye Hexu asked in a puzzled way.
"Of course not. What do you think the Cartoonists Association does?" Jian Xiaomei interrupted Ye Hexu's words quickly, "They have always wanted to replace the magazine and become the judges of the comic festival."
"To be honest, personally, I would prefer people from the Cartoonists Association to serve as judges. It might be fairer." Ye Hexu put his hands behind his head and stretched out.
"Impossible." Jian Xiaomei waved his hand, "The interests of the major magazines are different from each other, even the three major magazines, there are frictions between each other. If you let the Cartoonists Association serve as the judges, the members of the Cartoonists Association will instead. It is easier to collude together and affect the fairness of the results. And the cartoonists on active duty have to worry about the feelings of the magazine, and the score will also be focused. In short, letting the cartoonists association as the judge is not necessarily better than the magazine. "
Ye Hexu pouted, "How can I know if I don't try."
"Teacher Ye, you don't have to talk about these things in private. If they are heard by reporters or other people in the magazine, they will not affect them." Jian Xiaomei warned.
"Don't worry, I'm not a fool." Ye Hexu made an ok gesture.
Hey, sometimes you can't compare to a fool.
Jian Xiao eyebrow rolled his eyes.
"By the way, are all the other cartoonists here?"
"Others? Start staying in the hotel today? I heard that Mr. Han has already gone ahead of time. Mr. Su flew back from Zone 11 today and will be stationed in the hotel late. Ms. Wang Yunze expects tomorrow, right? Anyway, the organizing committee has booked the hotel for everyone. , It started today." Jian Xiaomei told the news she had heard.
"When will Teacher Shen come?" Ye Hexu asked.
"I don't know, I am not a know-it-all." Jian Xiaomei said depressed, "Besides, "newworld" is not a Hongchuan magazine, my network is not so wide."
"Well, I want to go there too tonight." Ye Hexu said.
"Huh? Don't you think it's early?" Jian Xiaomei asked puzzledly.
Ye Hexu is in Hongchuan, unlike "Shen Zheng" who needs to rush over from outside.
To be honest, he can do it even if he doesn't go to the hotel, he just needs to go to the live broadcast hall when he accepts the award.
"What's the matter? Anyway, my manuscript has been drawn." Ye Hexu put on the headphones again.
Jian Xiao opened his eyebrows, glanced at the manuscript in his hand, and sighed softly.
This guy seems to be unreliable, but in fact he has a sense of measure.
…
Shen Xin and his party rushed to Hongchuan on the day of the comics festival.
Although Song Ren and Shen Xin and the others left Yunhai together, he drove a car by himself, galloping on the highway, and soon distanced himself from Shen Xin and others.
Shen Xin and several people were also happy, or in other words, they felt a little more relaxed if they didn't see Song Ren.
Along the way, a group of people talked and laughed, so it was so lively.
In order to meet other cartoonists and to cheer Shen Xin, Zhou Yang completed the drawing ahead of time and applied to be a companion.
So, just like the Hongchuan signing of the book a few months ago, a group of five people sat in the mpv and headed to Hongchuan.
The place where the cartoonist stayed is another star hotel named Jiayi, located in Nanjiatan, far away from Junhao.
The organizer's intention is also obvious. The cartoonists cannot meet with the cartoonists association and the comics festival organizing committee before the comic festival ends.
Shen Xin didn't care, he finally came out to rest, and after the comic festival was over, his tense nerves could relax a little bit. At that time, while painting "ys", UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com is also good at improving their painting skills.
Xi Muhan's novel should have also been published. I don't know if she will adjust her mentality in the face of aggressive readers. Hmm... I don't know if my experience as a network author is useful, let's talk about it then.
After completing the registration procedures, Shen Xin handed the room card to Lu Ning and others.
The residences of Shen Xin and Yan Fei were provided by the organizer. They and other participating cartoonists and editors were on the 22nd to 24th floors. The residences of Zhou Yang were scattered.
As for Song Ren, Shen Xin didn't know where this guy went. But no one is making noise in the ears, and it is indeed quieter.
Everyone carried their luggage and was about to return to the room, but when they were about to get on the elevator, they were stopped by the staff.
"Two people, this is the event arrangement for the comic festival, please take it." The staff handed two pink letterheads to the two people.
Shen Xin and Yan Fei took the envelope and repeatedly thanked them.
Yan Fei lives on the 22nd floor, Shen Xin lives on the 24th floor, and the other three people are below the 22nd floor.
After bidding farewell to others, Shen Xin also took the elevator to the 24th floor.
Shen Xin pulled the suitcase, walked out of the elevator, and opened the letterhead at the same time, ready to have a quick glance, but at this moment, two people walked towards him.
Among them, the slightly shorter person saw Shen Xin and raised his hand to say hello.
Shen Xin raised his head when he heard someone calling him, only to find that Ye Hexu was walking towards him.