Chapter Fourteen
When Yuma Oya and the editor-in-chief of Fujiwara went out, only Hirose Kanyin and Fujii Kazura were left in the room.
At this time, Fang Yuan didn't feel as if he was looking at the beauty. He frowned and looked at the door.
Although he couldn't see what was happening outside, he could only pray that it had nothing to do with what he was about to serialize.
"Sorry, I'll ask, who is your master, Fujii San?"
Um?
Fang Yuan, who was still worried about whether the matter she had serialized would be complicated, looked at Hirose Kanyin in surprise, wondering why she took the initiative to ask herself questions, and it was such a strange question.
But he still answered honestly: "I don't have a master."
"If Fujii Sang doesn't want to say it, it's fine. He can draw works that even editors of Yuma Oya have praised, and he has never heard of any works you have published. How could it be possible without a master? I'm just abrupt."
Hirose Guanyin didn't believe this answer, but she was not angry or thought too much. Since the other party was unwilling to tell her, she just didn't want to pay much attention to her.
It seems that this submission failed, but wasn’t it predicted from the beginning?
Hirose Guanyin, you must believe in yourself, you will definitely become an excellent cartoonist, and sooner or later you can draw such an excellent work as "The Daughter of Rome"!
Moreover, the comic weekly magazine magazine is not good, so you can also try it with comic weekly magazine sunday and dream.
After secretly cheering herself up, Hirose Kanyin picked up her brush again.
Although the submission failed, I still have to say hello to others before leaving.
Seeing Hirose Guanyin taking out her brush and not wanting to speak, Fang Yuan scratched her head helplessly. Why don’t you believe me when I tell the truth?
However, he had a good impression of Hirose Kanyin, mainly because his mind was as big as his mind for the other party. Fang Yuan felt that it was fate for those who had common ground.
"I really don't have any master. If I have a master, would I still use to contribute my own article?"
Hirose Kanyin paused in her hand, thinking too.
If you can really teach an apprentice who can serialize works, then unless otherwise, Fujii Kazura's master should be a core cartoonist with super strength.
Such a cartoonist must have his own connections, and he certainly does not need to use his works to pass the level like someone like her who became a monk halfway through.
Knowing that she had misunderstood, Hirose Kanyin's face turned slightly red. She stood up solemnly and bowed slightly to Fujii Kazura to apologize.
"I'm sorry, I misunderstood Fujii San." Then she raised her head and exclaimed with a little envy, "Fujii San is really amazing. You can draw such a powerful work at such a young age. You must have been practicing since childhood."
A few months ago, I was having fun with the bad boy on the road...
It's only been 4 months since I practiced like this.
Fang Yuan, who wanted to tell the truth, guessed that his truth was more agitated, and had no choice but to laugh over it.
However, he felt that girls could not always take over the dominance of their discourse, so he asked back: "What about Miss Hirose? You have published works in comic magazines at such a young age, and like me, you don't have a teacher's guidance. It's really amazing. Is there any secret? Can you tell me?"
When Hirose Kanyin heard such a rainbow fart like Fang Yuan, she couldn't help but feel relieved, but she shook her head and said, "San Fujii, you have been polite to me. What secret can I have? I can only say I have some luck."
After pausing for a moment, she continued with a little sigh: "Actually, I was an art teacher who taught in a private school, just like those in front of me. But later I couldn't stand the endless overtime life, so I tried to contribute to comic magazines."
"At first it was an illustration, then a short story with four pages, which was also a lucky one. Later, the short stories I tried to contribute were serialized..."
"It's also because I'm too proud. After serializing it in Girls Comics Magazine, I want to challenge myself... It seems that I'm still too far away."
Hirose Kanyin lowered her beautiful face, as if she was ashamed of her failure in submission.
Because her figure was too explosive, she lowered her head so much that her chin could directly touch her indescribable position, making Fang Yuan feel that it was right that you would not be a teacher. If you continue to be a teacher, would your students still have the intention to teach?
Too fierce!
Fang Yuan is an ordinary person. An ordinary person is in a low mood when he sees a beautiful girl in front of him, so of course he wants to comfort him.
But he had no experience, so he had to start with the comics.
"Well... Actually, I became a monk halfway through the journey, just like you, but I have a lot of experience in comics... If my serialization is passed... No, if you don't mind, you can let me see your works. Maybe I'm lucky and can also give some suggestions."
After hearing this, Hirose Guanyin immediately raised her head and stood up in surprise and thanked: "Is it true? I am worried about not finding the direction. Most of my friends around me are from the same circle. The editors just urged the manuscript and did not give me any advice at all. It would be great if a master like Fujii Sang could give me some guidance!"
After touching his nose, Fang Yuan felt that it was quite pleasant to show off now, but he still smiled bitterly: "Miss Hirose, do you think my level is very high because Oyasan said just now that my work can be serialized, so I think my level is very high? In fact, I have not even published a work. In terms of qualifications, I am still a little brother compared to you."
"Haha... Fujii San, you are so humble. What little brother, I am only two years older than you... Those who can live there, although Fujii San, you are young, but your work can be praised by Oya San. In front of you, my qualifications are nothing."
Hirose Guanyin, who was amused by Fang Yuan's little brother, chuckled lightly. According to the words of a certain deceased anchor, she shook her 36d, which was really a bit of a squeak.
Fang Yuan couldn't help it, so he turned his head away, afraid that the nosebleed of a young man who was so young like him would be leaking out.
Seeing Fang Yuan's face open, Hirose Guanyin also stopped smiling with a red face.
Of course she knew why the other party was not going to open up. Since she started to develop in junior high school, body problems have been bothering her.
But she is not a pretentious person. She knows that her figure is envied by many women and is also a place that boys like, so it is normal to be seen.
She didn't think that Fujii Kazuya's performance meant that he was a sarcastic maniac - in fact, she had experienced even more excessive eyes and some impolite requests than him.
When he first entered the industry, some malicious cartoonists tried to use some guidance to get close to her.
It is precisely because of this that she had to put on a cold and arrogant face and ignore strangers at all, thus avoiding a lot of trouble.
Just as the two started having a good conversation, Yuma Oya pushed the door open again and walked in.
He looked at Fujii Fangyuan, pondered for a moment, and then sighed and said tactfully: "Sorry, Fujii San, Kimura Sang just said hello to the editor-in-chief of the editorial department and asked for my serial number... I have asked, he wants to promote his apprentice and want his new work to be serialized next month."
Fujii Fangyuan was stunned for a moment. He was really afraid of anything he was going to do. He was thinking in his mind that if there was a great god or a great god's relationship, it would be bad for him. Is this really a word?
Chapter completed!