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There are some things that Shen Xin knows by himself, but he can't say it.

Choosing such a thing as comics, he can only evaluate it in his heart, and if there is someone to help him share some of the pressure, it will probably be much easier.

Of course, Wang Wenhong is not bad, but it is still the same sentence, there is more than one author under his command, and his energy will inevitably be scattered. If Yan Fei can help, Wang Wenhong's pressure should also be reduced a lot.

Now that Yan Fei didn't agree, then he could only respect Yan Fei's choice.

Xi Muhan tightened his mouth, and he couldn't even handle this little thing.

Shen Xin looked depressed, and he couldn't let Yan Fei reluctantly agree.

Back at his residence, Shen Xin saw Wang Wenhong staring intently at the TV, and his gaze also moved, only to find that it was several girls in swimsuits who were advertising.

Shen Xin smiled: "What's wrong with you?" Want to be beautiful? ”

"Huh?" Wang Wenhong was taken aback, "Teacher Shen, when did you come in?" ”

"Just ...... Hey, you don't really think about beauty, do you? Shen Xin's eyes widened, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Where? Don't slander me. Wang Wenhong hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm still young......"

A young hammer, four or five years older than him?

Shen Xin muttered in his heart, but asked in his mouth, "Do you have something on your mind?" ”

"Huh? There is no ......" Wang Wenhong waved his hand, his eyes were facing Shen Xin, and he turned his head again, "I...... I saw you and Yan Fei just now, drinking tea together...... I definitely didn't eavesdrop. ”

Shen Xin blinked, he was so preoccupied just now that he didn't have the energy to take care of anything else, but unexpectedly, Wang Wenhong came to the café.

Seeing Wang Wenhong trying his best to prove his innocence, Shen Xin smiled, "It's nothing to eavesdrop, it has nothing to do with the magazine." I just wanted to ask her to help me on a personal basis. Whether it's collecting information or discussing the plot, one more person, one more idea, and I'm wondering if there will be more people, will the update speed be faster. You have other authors to be responsible for as well, right? ”

Wang Wenhong's mouth opened slightly, and he nodded helplessly.

According to the general understanding, if an editor is responsible for two authors, then the editor should focus more on the old authors, after all, the two people have a tacit understanding with each other and have a good relationship.

In fact, it's not. Editors will spend more time and more energy on new authors.

Because there are many things that new authors don't understand, editors have to teach every detail, even the storyboard and composition of the name, they have to make suggestions, and sometimes, when the new author has a problem in the middle of the night, the editor has to get out of bed.

In contrast, the old author knows most of the process well, and even if there is a problem with the name, most of it is related to the direction of the story, and it is impossible to be specific to the storyboard.

Therefore, although Shen Xin is the signature cartoonist of "ComicFuture", Wang Wenhong wants to devote more than half of his energy to other cartoonists, and take into account Shen Xin's time, but he will have a little less.

"And what did she say?" Wang Wenhong stared at Shen Xin.

"Refused......" Shen Xin lay on his back on the bed.

When Wang Wenhong heard Shen Xin's words, his heart was slightly wider, but he felt unwilling for Shen Xin.

He knew that what Shen Xin said was not wrong, no matter how he said it, he was also a human being, and it was impossible to be exhaustive, and if two or three authors looked for him together, he would not be able to take care of everything.

From this point of view, Yan Fei is indeed the best choice, and he and Yan Fei have a good relationship, if they have opinions about comics, they can discuss with each other.

"Why don't I go tell her?" Wang Wenhong asked.

"Huh?" Shen Xin was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head, "Forget it, the choice is in her hands." ”

Wang Wenhong's mouth opened slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

"Besides, there is no one else to help in "Chess Soul", haven't we come over?" Shen Xin said with a smile.

Wang Wenhong raised his head and thought about it, what Shen Xin said was right.

"Then I don't care." Wang Wenhong whispered.

"Sleep! I'm going to Akihabara tomorrow! ”

"Hey, go to bed so early?"

"You don't really want to find beautiful women, do you?" Shen Xin rolled his eyes.

"Hey, just sleep!" Wang Wenhong pulled the quilt and covered his head.

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Xi Muhan leaned on the bed, his eyes staring at the TV in front of him, but he couldn't watch it at all, his mind was full of conversations between Shen Xin and Yan Fei.

In fact, this was the suggestion she made to Shen Xin after knowing that Yan Fei had resigned, and Shen Xin felt that it was not bad, so he agreed with her words, but he didn't expect to succeed.

Drawing comics and writing sound very similar, both are creative works, but there is a big difference between the two.

For example, she spends about five or six hours a day actually typing on the keyboard, and the rest of the time she is reading books and looking for information. But cartoonists have to sit at their desks for more than 12 hours a day, and if time is tight, maybe even more than 20 hours for several days in a row.

Although there is an assistant to help, the general structure of the comics, as well as some complex pictures, are written by the main creator, so the working hours of the cartoonists are still very long.

She felt sorry for Shen Xin, so she wanted to ask Yan Fei to help Shen Xin.

But for now, it seems...... It's that she's thinking too much.

Xi Muhan sighed depressedly, turned off the TV, and was about to go to bed, when the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Who?"

"I ......"

Hearing that it was Yan Fei's voice, Xi Muhan immediately had his spirits, hurriedly got out of bed, and quickly opened the door, and Yan Fei was standing outside the door.

"Sister Yan, come in, it's cold outside."

Xi Muhan pulled Yan Fei into the house, closed the door casually, pulled Yan Fei to the bedside.

"Sister Yan, what's the matter?" Xi Muhan looked at Yan Fei expectantly.

"It's nothing, I just want to have a casual chat...... I'm really sorry just now. ”

"Nope." Xi Muhan shook his head, "I listen to Brother Xin." ”

"Actually...... I didn't expect Mr. Shen to say that. I've not been an editor for a long time, so I've never heard of this way out......"

"Don't blame my brother, this is my idea, maybe a little too naïve."

"Whew...... It turns out that this is the case, I said that it is a bit different from Mr. Shen's approach, it is too unrigorous. Yan Fei suddenly realized, saw Xi Muhan's confused face, and explained, "Actually, this approach is a bit risky. ”

"Huh?"

"Sister, you forgot, cartoonists, including authors like you, will face a problem - the cut in half of the magazine. You think, how can a cartoonist hire a personal editor if he is not even sure when the manga will end? The manga artist's assistant is also hired temporarily, and the reason is that if the work is suddenly cut in half, the manga artist will not be able to pay the assistant's salary, and the assistant will have to work in a new job.

"Although Mr. Shen is in a much better situation than other cartoonists, he should also consider these."

Yan Fei blinked, she forgot about the waist cut.