50, give death to life 7
Shi Yin was so angry that she died.
Before, she felt that she had ignored him, and even planned to meet him next time. Now, she didn't think about it at all, just wanted to pry his mind open to see what was inside.
It feels like a child who has worked hard to raise suddenly entered the rebellious period. It is useless to tell him. Not only does he not listen, he also fails to study hard, and fails the exam. It doesn’t matter if he fails. He wants him to reflect on why he fails. He is fine, he secretly carries you on his back and joins the Shenlong Gang.
In a quiet and elegant private restaurant, at the door of the men's bathroom, Shi Yin held his arms and looked at him calmly: "Do you want to go to Congyang?"
Liang Qiushi didn't say anything, his eyes dodged a little.
The kettle seat is on the fire, the hot water is boiling inside, the lid is gurgling, and heat comes out of the spout.
Shi Yin smiled: "You want to go to Congyang, have you ever found the bottom of this company?"
“…”
"Do you know the company's scale channel platform? Do you know what resources they can give you?"
"They will give me the first serial cover picture and I will also focus on my recommendation."
Shi Yin calmed down: "What?"
"He said that after reading the works I voted for newcomers, he felt that I shouldn't be buried. There is also a gap in the area of masculinity. There are no famous authors, and the resources can be left to me. The competitive pressure is relatively small. He also promised to consider issuing a single book."
Liang Qiushi raised his head and his voice was a little low: "I know Congyang cannot compete with Yaoguang Society, but it is a bit famous in the industry, and the momentum has been very strong in the past two years."
“…”
Shi Yin took more than ten seconds to digest his words.
"The momentum is very strong? Do you know why they develop so fast? The man just now, do you know what kind of person he is?" She said halfway through, remembering that Liang Qiushi was not there when the newcomer rewarded him, and he didn't know.
Shi Yin pretended to be calm and said, "Look at how vulgar he looks, he is not reliable at first glance."
“…”
Liang Qiushi pursed his lips: "Even if it is not reliable, how unreliable can it be? After all, he is the department manager of a listed company. A publishing house came to me and said he liked my works. Do you know how rare this is for ordinary people like us? Don't you try it because there are risks?"
"Step a step back, of course I know that Yaoguang Club is good, but even if I accept your recommendation to go to Yaoguang Club, the competition is so fierce, and the resources are only a little bit. What good resources can I get as a newbie? Can you guarantee to give me a cover color picture? "Red Moon" or any weekly monthly magazine will focus on me? I don't even know whether I can successfully serialize it."
Shi Yin was silent.
Liang Qiushi's eyes were red: "What do you know about geniuses like you? Have you ever been an assistant to others? You can only do odd jobs, scrape outlets, draw other people's things every day, and don't have your own thoughts. Do you know what this feeling feels like?"
"You won the award in your first comic, and made your debut directly. As soon as you enter the industry, you will be a teacher. Of course, you don't know what life our assistant lives."
"Don't you think that opportunities are so simple because you are lucky? Do you know how many people in this industry have been drawing for others since they were teenagers, doing odd jobs for other cartoonists, and getting some money every month, being an assistant to post outlets, and posting them all your life?"
There is silence.
No one speaks.
Liang Qiushi was a little excited. He calmed down his breath, adjusted his emotions, and suddenly lowered his eyes in a mess: "Teacher Shi Yi, each of us entered this industry at the beginning because of love, dreams, and passion. No one would be willing to be assistants for life, but the current situation is cruel. Being able to come to us with works is a matter of pie falling from the sky for people like us. I have no reason or capital to pick on. Even if it is a pit, I want to jump in and try it."
Speaking of this.
Since this has been mentioned.
Shi Yin suddenly didn't know what to say.
She didn't know how difficult the comics industry is.
In recent years, it has improved a lot, and the second dimension has become popular, and the rise of Chinese comics is in full swing. The Chinese comics a few years ago are really in a slump. Occasionally, there are only a few popular works that have only appeared in many years, and one hand can even count them.
Most cartoonists have less money and more life, are forced to live, have poor food and clothing, are full of occupational diseases, have a long and lasting meal, and their future is confused.
More people cannot even be called cartoonists because they cannot support themselves by relying on their own comics. They have a meager income and make a living by helping others draw custom comics.
What is a custom comic like? It means you draw whatever you want. You will never be able to draw your own things. It is equivalent to a gunman or a painter.
It's far from the dream word of a cartoonist.
Liang Qiushi is telling the truth.
Everyone enters this world in order to realize their dreams, pushes open the door that they have been waiting for for a long time, and then is beaten by reality and is completely disappointed.
Shi Yin has never felt that dark era. When she started drawing comics, Chinese comics had already begun to improve. She was indeed lucky. As soon as she debuted, she met reliable editors and reliable companies, and she never took any detours. Although Virgo has been tepid in the middle and upper reaches, she has been serialized smoothly until the end and has not been cut in half.
Just as Liang Qiushi said, he didn't feel uneasy, but there were too many monks and too little porridge, so the opportunity to come to the door was too rare. Even if there was a cliff ahead, it made people want to jump down and take a look.
What if it succeeds.
She hadn't personally felt what Liang Qiushi felt, so she didn't know what to say.
She only knew that she didn't want to see him just like that, and fell into it with a hot end.
Too many people have lost their future due to impulse and have no idea how Congyang Culture is, but this deputy manager is definitely not a good person who can help people get on the right path.
After a long time, Shi Yin looked at him and whispered: "I have never been an assistant, nor have I considered your mood, and I have not noticed that there is something wrong with your emotions. This is my disqualification as your friend."
Liang Qiushi lowered his head and his shoulders trembled slightly.
"You may be a little disgusted by the next thing, but I have to make it clear to you. Although I can only be considered an entry, as half of your senior, I want to be worthy of the "teacher" you called me. I can't persuade you anything. I can only say that there are actually infinite possibilities in this world. You probably feel that you have no opportunities now, but as long as you make efforts, you won't really be completely rewarded. It's best to always be in the back."
Shi Yin paused and said calmly: "You can be anxious, but you must keep your mind clear, don't be anxious about quick success and instant benefits, and don't go astray."
When Shi Yin went back, Gu Cong had finished the meal and was sitting in his seat playing with his cell phone.
Seeing her coming, he raised his eyes: "I almost called the police."
Shi Yin sat down in a daze and looked at him blankly: "Ah?"
"Call the firefighters and take you out of the toilet."
Shi Yin: "..."
She squeezed the chopsticks weakly, picked up a shredded cucumber and stuffed it into her mouth, like a slow motion of a little hamster gnawing melon seeds, biting her teeth one after another.
Gu Congli looked up at her: "What's wrong."
Shi Yin's eyes were straight: "I just met my assistant, and it was the one you've seen before."
Gu Congli paused, his brown eyes darkened.
"He seems to be going to change jobs." Shi Yin continued.
"Oh," Gu Congli's expression returned to indifference, lowered his head again, played with his phone, relaxed his tight corners of his lips, and looked a little happy: "Have you taken back the key?"
Shi Yin was stunned: "What?"
"He won't be your assistant anymore, are you still holding your key?"
“…”
Shi Yin felt that this person’s focus was a little wrong.
Shi Yin: "Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you ask why?"
Gu Congli actually didn't care why. He just wanted her assistant to get out quickly. If he could get out today, don't drag it until tomorrow.
He was in a good mood and cooperated with her to ask, "Well, why?"
Shi Yin sighed melancholy: "I've been poached."
"It's well dug." Gu Congli sighed faintly.
Shi Yin: "?"
"I mean," he said calmly, "good eyes."
Shi Yin originally thought that Gu Congli seemed to be quite jealous. Every time he mentioned Liang Qiushi, his eyes and aura would become extremely terrifying, which would give her a feeling that it would be bad if she continued, so she had noticed it before and deliberately avoided it.
But this time she really didn't know who to agree to, she was too frustrated. If Liang Qiushi really went to Congyang in the end, it would be fine if he developed well, but if he was cheated or something, she would be depressed to death.
She briefly told him the cause and effect. Gu Congli listened quietly with his head down, and did not express any opinions throughout the whole process. He didn't know whether he had listened or not.
When she finished speaking, he asked, "Congyang?"
"Yes, Congyang Culture, I haven't known this company. It is said that it has been in a strong momentum recently. I have dug up many cartoonists and authors to goose down?" Shi Yin frowned in disgust. When she thought of the fat man, she had goose bumps. "And that manager is the fat man who was last time, the newcomer rewarded, so disgusting."
Gu Congli's somewhat careless attitude finally changed a little. He narrowed his eyes slightly: "The one that the newcomer rewarded?"
For a moment, his body emitted a cold and cold feeling. Shi Yin was stunned for a moment before blinking: "He doesn't seem to want to meet me very much. When he saw that it was me, he ran away."
But Gu Congli suddenly smiled and said softly: "Of course he doesn't want to meet you."
His tone can even be called gentle.
Shi Yin felt a little cold and unconsciously shrank his shoulders slightly.
She pinched the chopsticks and lowered her head, and suddenly remembered the award ceremony for the summer newcomer awards.
The man lightly folded the man's wrist and dragged it out, as if he was dragging something lifeless, and his whole body was so cold that he was in his bones.
Shi Yin didn't react at the time, but later she remembered it again. She subconsciously didn't want to delve into those things and didn't want to step into the other world.
Those things that made her a little uneasy would always give her an illusion that if she got closer and understood in depth, Gu Congli would be completely subverted in her heart.
The author has something to say: Brother Li can’t wear this layer of human skin for too long, 11 You have to recognize his true face!
Let’s put the copy of the book, and the pre-collected "Dear Wind" in the column. The heroine Lin Yujing is the Lin Yujing in "Cute"! The name of the article may be changed later, so in order not to get lost, Daga can collect it in advance.
[The scholarship competition is in full swing. At the door of the school’s teaching director’s office, Lin Yujing and Shen Juan met on a narrow road.
Lin Yu looked shocked and sad, with tears in his eyes: "Student Chen, tell you the truth. I came from the countryside, my original name is Lin Cuihua. In our Lianhua Village, I can study in a big city. If I can't get the scholarship this time, I will not have the money to pay the tuition. If I don't have the money to pay the tuition, I can only go back to the village to feed the pigs..."
Chen Jue looked lazy and careless: "So coincidentally, I am from Heye Village next door. My real name is Shen Tiezhu. I not only have to feed pigs, but also have to farm."
Lin Yujing: "..."
The two looked at each other with expressionless faces for three seconds, then moved in a uniform manner, and each turned around and left.
Chen Jue got into the private helicopter, and Lin Yu was shocked to the extended version of the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
——The story of two rich people being truly poor in front of each other every day.
Chapter completed!