As he was talking, Hiramaru Ichiya's body suddenly stiffened, as if the movie suddenly clicked a pause.

"Hiramaru? What's wrong?" asked Hiramaru in confusion.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Hiramaru Ichiya's body suddenly bounced up from the floor like a spring. The sharp contrast of stillness and movement made people even hallucinate their eyes, as if two Hiramaru Ichiya appeared in front of him.

Hiramaru Ichibo also popped up from the ground, rushed to the window without saying a word, stepped on the workbench of his new wife Eiji, and was about to open the window and rush out.

The highest one was scared: "Hiramaru! What's wrong with you?"

Fukuda reacted quickly and hugged Hiramaru's waist, but found that Hiramaru, who looked sick, didn't know where the strength came from. He felt that he was holding a bear, and almost lifted himself out.

With his feet pressed against the workbench, Akito also came to help. With the help of a few people, he could barely maintain balance with Hiramaru Ichi.

"The devil is here! The devil is here! I feel it!" Hiramaru Ichiro also roared in panic.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang. Everyone's hearts jumped suddenly. Look at me, look at you, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The new wife Ying Er raised her eyebrows and went to open the door.

"I'll go and have a look." The Supreme One also walked out, thought about it, and picked up an empty beer bottle.

Inside the room, Hiramaru Ichi was not struggling anymore. He held his breath and looked at the corridor at the door in horror, as if a very terrifying monster would pop out there at any time.

Even Fukuda couldn't help but feel a little nervous with such an atmosphere. He still kept hugging Hiramaru Ichiya from behind. He looked at the door with Hiramaru Ichiya and swallowed.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a purple figure appeared in everyone's eyes. Hiramaru Ichi also raised his breath, exerting force with both hands, and his whole body was ready to go. After seeing clearly that the person coming was not the devil, Hiramaru Ichi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted and softened.

I couldn't help but wonder, was the terrifying and creepy feeling that just now was really my illusion?

Then, immediately afterwards, his eyes were stunned again, staring at the visitor, as if he had forgotten his breath, his powerful heart was beating, as if he was about to jump out of his heart and run towards the figure.

And what happened this time was only in a moment.

"Ah, right? Sorry." The person who came was a short-haired girl in a purple dress with a tear mole on the corner of her left eye. As soon as she entered the door, she saw a man hugging another man from behind, standing in front of the table. The man being hugged was still holding the table with his hands, so she immediately turned red and turned around in panic and was about to leave, but she threw herself into the arms of the person who was following her.

Fukuda looked at the moment of his appearance with Hiramaru Ichiya, and thought of the slightly undetectable strange eyes when the beautiful girl ran away shyly, her eyelids twitched wildly, and her mouth cramped.

So he immediately released Hiramaru Ichiya and hurriedly said, "Miss, beauty, wait, it's not what you think."

This is a major event related to life. He felt that compared to the beauty's attitude towards him, Hiramaru's life and death was obviously insignificant.

The most depressing thing is He Chen. He obviously did nothing, but why are there so many benefits?

I don’t know if it was his pear god possessed, or if... this girl is eating her own tofu?

A girl who looked quite cold and arrogant at the beginning had a red face as if she was bleeding. If there was a pit beside her, maybe she would jump in and bury herself immediately.

This girl is Cang Shuhong, one of the vests that He Chen once borrowed.

When he came, He Chen happened to meet Cang Shuhong. Although she had never been in contact with her, her tears mole was very obvious. Moreover, He Chen had conducted a survey on the personal information of the characters appearing in the story in the editorial department, so he recognized it at a glance.

After learning that Cang Shuhong was invited to attend the author's party of his new wife Yingji, he happened to be on the way with He Chen, so he came together.

From downstairs to upstairs, there was an elevator in the middle. In just a few short steps, Cang Shuhong actually fell flat on the ground. He Chen quickly held her up with his eyes and hands. After entering the door, she was walking when she rushed into He Chen's arms again.

Even if you give benefits, you don’t have to be so frequent. If the pace is too tight, He Chen will be aesthetically tired.

"What's wrong?" He Chen said, and while walking in, he pulled Cang Shuhong, who was in a daze, in.

Fukuda's words were stuck in his throat. His new wife Eiji looked at He Chen with interest and said, "Teacher Heimaru is really amazing. You can feel it before Teacher He Chen knocks on the door."

The Supreme and Akito also looked at each other and were very surprised by this. Hiramaru Kazuya also changed his face and seemed frightened, but suddenly he became unrestrained and generous.

"Let me go! Let me go! If you die, die! Death is a kind of relief!"

"Tsk, no one stops you," He Chen said.

Hiramaru Ichi also opened the window.

He Chen continued: "Pingman, have you eaten watermelon? You should have seen watermelons breaking? People fall from the 11th floor, and they will fall into meat paste. Do you know the meat paste? Didn't I let you taste the dumplings from China last time? It's the dumpling stuffing that looks like that. I'm afraid your mother won't recognize you, and it will affect the city appearance and disturb the cleaner. Think about it, it's like a pool of meat paste, stuck to the ground, and you have to use a shovel to get you away..."

After He Chen finished speaking, Hiramaru Ichi was already kneeling on the floor in a regular manner, as if nothing had happened.

He Chen still looked like he was smiling, and the others unconsciously kept a certain distance from He Chen - it was indeed so terrible!

"Don't you catch me back?"

Seeing that He Chen showed no sign of arresting him back, Hiramaru Chihiro also asked carefully.

"It's a good thing to come to the exchange meeting. Besides, what you have done recently is okay. If you have made progress, why will I catch you?" He Chen said. Hiramaru's eyes also turned, as if he was thinking about something.

Several people are authors. Even though they are not yet, they are still determined to work hard in the direction of serializing comics, and are all sharing their experiences in comics.

After hearing Hiramaru Ichiya's complaints, they all knew that He Chen was a very powerful person, so they asked He Chen for advice.

He Chen does not hide his own personal feelings, and answers questions and questions. He Chen's insights are so vicious that they can be said to be straightforward. They have very good understanding. In addition, they have serial experience. Although some questions have not been summarized in detail, they have already felt some feelings. After He Chen said this, he suddenly realized it like a sudden enlightenment.

After Cang Shuhong expressed her recent troubles, Fukuda said: "No! No! You must know that you are serializing on "Boy Jump", not on "Margaret". Readers of "Boy Jump" prefer to watch fat times! Your hesitation makes people feel completely uninterested!"

Cang Shuhong originally serialized short stories on the girl comic, but she liked to draw fantasy themes, so she was suggested to transfer to the boy comic. However, it has not been satisfactory yet.

Cang Shuhong frowned, although she didn't say it clearly. The expression on her face showed that she was very disgusted with such things.

"Do men like to see this kind of thing?"

"Of course!" Fukuda said without any doubt, and cited many popular examples of young men's comics to prove it.

"It's like an appearance, and I'll lose my roots and ends." He Chen denied Futian's words, "Although this can attract the greatest attention at the beginning, what methods will be used to create the subsequent plots? How can readers maintain their attention? Frequently using the same routine, one day the readers will feel aesthetic fatigue, and what awaits you will be cut in half. Haven't you found that many of the distances you have opened high and left low, and finally cut in half?"

Shueisha is so cruel, serialized - popularity has become lower - cut in half. It is precisely because of the fear of cutting in half that it is "concentrated bombing of the cool point" at the beginning, and the rhythm is higher, so the final discovery can no longer be pulled up, so readers are unhappy and eventually embark on the road of cutting in half.

Generally speaking, selling some meat will attract attention, so no matter what topic, you will always unconsciously sell some meat.

"If you cut it in half, then Futian's is indeed a good method, because as long as you draw it well, your popularity will definitely be very popular at the beginning."

None of them was slashing away in half. As pure cartoonists, their comics are their children, and no one wants to watch their children die.

"But in this case, how can it attract popularity quickly? After all, comics still have to look at the 'drawing'. If there is no popularity at the beginning, I'm afraid you won't give you the chance to unfold the plot."

"Then let's take the meat comics you like as an example. Classic meat comics do not depend on how much you reveal each time, but on whether the moment you reveal it, makes readers feel happy and satisfied! Take a pen."

Seeing that He Chen was going to demonstrate on the spot, he didn't know how He Chen could draw, so his new wife Ying Er immediately presented the pen and paper.

"Tell me a character you like." He Chen asked Fukuda. Fukuda's favorite thing was Mengmeng in "Tolove" - ​​that is, her sister-in-law was just fun.

He Chen directly drew a painting of Mengmeng in ragged clothes and very exposed based on his memory. Such pictures are common in "Tolove".

"It's too fast!" Everyone was shocked at He Chen's speed... The new wife Yingji was already fast enough, but He Chen's paintings were even faster.

But then, I was attracted by He Chen's picture.

"Awesome! It's even better than the original Mengmeng!" As a cartoonist, you can naturally see the strength of this painting.

He Chen was not finished yet, then he drew another painting, with no nakedness on his body, and his expression was very normal. It can be said that in the eyes of several people, his color and spirit were stronger than that exposed picture!

Seeing that several people's breathing began to be rapid, He Chen smiled slightly, and then the third painting was Mengmeng, who followed the previous picture. A wind blew, lifting the corner of the skirt. Mengmeng pressed the corner of the skirt, but it still didn't show it. It seemed that a shadow could be seen. However, this painting directly caused Hiramaru, Fukuda and others to have nosebleeds...

"I've been coming out after a long time of shouting, and I still hold the pipa and cover my face halfway. I think you should have already felt it."

"Teacher He Chen! Please be sure to give me these two paintings! I am willing to pay 10,000!" Futian made a request to He Chen very seriously. If there was no nosebleed on his face, he would probably be even more imposing.

"Teacher He Chen, then, how do you think I should draw it?" (To be continued...)

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