Because of this reason, Yuma Oya tried every means to discover new cartoonists. At the same time, he reminded his comic artists to quickly get a long serialized comic manuscript, intending to come up with the old and newcomers, grab both hands and be strong.

Unfortunately, although it is August now, during the summer vacation of the island country, the number of students coming to contribute has increased several times, and with various personnel, there are a few people receiving every day, but there are only a handful of people who can read the works they have in full.

After all, you can't call it a qualified work after taking a piece of paper and marking the characters, backgrounds, and lines.

Even the few works that could be read by Yuma Oya are mostly just "translated" the stories they read into comics, and they have no spirituality at all, so they pass directly.

A few of the most craftable materials are too immature and can look forward to their future, but at this critical moment, if you want to rely on them to take over, then let alone the editor-in-chief, you can't even pass the deputy editor-in-chief.

Although Hirose Kanyin is just a cute newbie who has published short series of works in a girl comic magazine with a circulation of 30,000 nationwide, it is at least a little better than the people around her, right?

Yuma Oya, who was thinking this way, stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, then please give me your works."

Fangyuan: "…"

Have you forgotten that I was behind this girl and didn’t introduce myself at all? Hello!

After taking everyone's manuscripts one by one, until he saw the manuscript submitted by Fang Yuan, Yuma Oya woke up to such a person who had not introduced himself. After a brief apology, he asked Fang Yuan to introduce himself.

However, Fang Yuan was left aside for so long and didn't feel like showing off. He just talked about his age and his unemployed vagrant state, and sat obediently next to Hirose Kanyin, watching her continue painting after handing over her work.

While watching, he reflected on it - it seems that this girl really likes comics. She is trying to draw whenever she has time. Compared to this, I thought I had worked very hard before, but now it seems that I am far from enough to finish the class.

I have to study hard!

Then he stared at the spectacular chest on Hirose Guanyin's drawing board and fell into a state of learning.

Looking at his reaction, Yuma Oya and the rest of the people showed a embarrassed expression.

My friend, you are too blatant. Although they are very focused on painting and haven’t noticed it, can’t you restrain yourself?

Although we really want to see it, we're just embarrassed.

Shaking his head, Yuma from Dawu was too lazy to care about it. Compared to the beautiful woman, he is more willing to read the manuscript, who is now overwhelmed by work.

Time flies very quickly. After turning the works of the previous few people for a few pages, Yuma was basically sentenced to death.

However, he was familiar with the worldly style and did not show a disgust expression. Instead, he looked like a treasure, but he just turned his works a little faster.

After reading the works of the first five people, he sighed slowly, then put on a serious face and said: "Although there are still many shortcomings, they are already good works. But if you want to publish them, you still need more progress and training. You..."

Before he could finish speaking, several men smiled bitterly.

Several people stood up one after another, then took their works back from Yuma Oya, and walked out of the room silently-

Unlike the students who are full of passion and carefree life, they have been persisting for several years or even more than ten years. They know that the editors are talking politely, but in fact they are not even qualified to make changes, let alone publish them.

They have experienced the social downfall, and have become accustomed to these disappointments and have clearly known their talents.

Fang Yuan watched them walk out of the room one by one. Although they were just strangers who were unlikely to meet, the other party's bleak feeling still touched him a little. If he had not traveled through time and without golden fingers, he would have been the same as these people.

Yuma Oya did not try to keep a few people. In fact, he was never a passionate young man who dreamed of becoming a cartoonist, but he just finally realized the reality.

Reality is reality, and ordinary people will not be allowed to achieve success beyond their ability just because they are unwilling to do so.

It wouldn't be a bad thing to know this before changing careers.

Seeing that it was his turn to work, Hirose Kanyin finally raised her head, and then found that Fang Yuan stared at a part of her that had been too much trouble. Her face suddenly turned a little red and she showed a look of shame and anger.

The girl was angry, and it was a bit too obscene to stare at her like this. She sighed sadly, and he turned his gaze to the manuscript in Yuma Oya as if nothing had happened.

And Yuma Oya began to carefully read the work of this female cartoonist who was called "expressing true meaning in light lines."

After reading it with several times the previous few kung fu, Yuma Oya nodded and shook her head again.

Hirose Kanyin suddenly became nervous. The style of her work was different from the previous one. Although it was still about love, it tended to be girls from her previous works, and now it is more like a boy comic.

After all, she wanted to make progress and was not satisfied with publishing works in a magazine that only had tens of thousands of circulations.

If possible, who wouldn't want to be the author of the four major comic weekly magazines with millions of circulation? The number of readers alone is hundreds of times, let alone the economic benefits that come with it.

More importantly, you can show your works and talents to more people.

It took me more than half a year to prepare for it before I painted the most satisfactory work and fabricated the most touching love story. Isn’t it enough to impress this editor who is in trouble?

After reading Hirose Kanyin's works, he might not want to waste time, Yuma Oya then opened Fang Yuan's works.

As soon as he opened it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

This quality?

What's going on?

These are already the finished product quality that can be printed, and the storyboard is perfectly made without feeling uncomfortable.

The first chapter is only a few dozen pages, and Yuma Dawu quickly finished reading it.

But after reading it once, he was not satisfied. He read it several times in a row, wanting to make some modifications or see the flaws.

But there is no way to do it!

"It's really incredible, very amazing work." He couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

"Thank you very much for your praise, can you please serialize it in your magazine?"

Fang Yuan asked with joyful eyes as he looked at the editor Oya Yuma sitting opposite him.

As a non-professional, Fang Yuan knows his strengths and his weaknesses clearly - his career has been too short.

Too short is actually a very tactful statement, and there is really nothing at all.
Chapter completed!