Chapter 18 Submission?
Is it created by reading power?
"Yes, Uncle Jiang."
Meng Zhe nodded. He didn't even blink his eyes when he spoke. He looked like a good baby.
Before Jiang Bai, who was surprised and opened his mouth, said something, Meng Zhe said to his future father-in-law: "I could have painted better. However, because I only started painting at noon yesterday, in order to be in a hurry... I drew a little sloppy.
The reason why he said this is that Meng Zhe knows his father-in-law very well. He knows very well that although his father-in-law does the work of a pirate dealer, although he is not very talkative, he has always loved talents and cherished talents.
In addition, this father-in-law is still an old angry youth, and he is a rare activist among angry youths - if he can add obstacles to countries such as mud bombardment, no matter how hard and tiring it is, this father-in-law can do it willingly!
Therefore, Meng Zhe is not worried at all that saying this will lead to Jiang Baichun's disgust and so on.
"How are you going to draw this cartoon next?" Sure enough, Jiang Bai, who knew the elegance when he heard the string, his eyes lit up after hearing the words. The interface was just like this.
But then Jiang Bai reached out and patted his forehead and said self-deprecatingly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked. Creativity is the highest secret for writers and cartoonists, but you can't easily tell others, Xiao Zhe!"
At this time, my father-in-law is so gossipy, so talkative and so enthusiastic?
Ah, yes - the father-in-law in the future will become slow to move and talkative because Jiang Xiyao drowned, right?
"Well, it doesn't matter, Uncle Jiang. Anyway, there is no place to publish in China. I'm drawing it now just to fulfill my promise. The following words of the story are probably like this..."
Meng Zhe smiled. He likes the spleen surname of his future father-in-law very much.
Therefore, Meng Zhe casually told the follow-up storyline of the light-tone girl.
After listening to Meng Zhe's words, Jiang Bai closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and then opened his eyes and said to Meng Zhe in a firm tone: "The story is very interesting! Xiao Zhe, are you interested in contributing? Do you know the "New Comic Monthly" run by the county? Last month, the New Comic Monthly opened a four-panel comic column. The editor-in-charge, Lao Song, is my old relationship. If you are willing to contribute, how about I send the manuscript to you tomorrow?
In order to make Meng Zhe more interested, Jiang Bai added the following sentence: "As soon as the manuscript is adopted, each copy can get at least ten yuan for the manuscript."
However, what made Jiang Bai incredible is that Meng Zhe shook his head without hesitation to express his refusal. Meng Zhe pointed to the manuscript on the table and replied, "Uncle Jiang, I appreciate your kindness, but if you can only get ten yuan each piece, forget it. The ten yuan reward can't take away my manuscripts."
"Do you think it's too low? Ten yuan is already a lot, Xiaozhe. You should know that you are a complete newcomer. Before the newcomer becomes famous, no matter how good the painting is, it is nothing!" Jiang Bai is a little incomprehensible. Is ten yuan still low? This is one-tenth of the monthly salary of many adults...
"Uncle Jiang, even if it is serialized by a new cartoonist, each manuscript is about 5,000 yuan. Now the exchange rate of Yuan to Renming coins should be about 100 yuan to 8 yuan..."
Meng Zhe slowly organized and began to make sense--
New Comic Monthly?
If I remember correctly, this magazine will be suspended at the end of this year. Isn't it unhungry to serialize in such a magazine with a total circulation of only a few hundred copies and is about to be discontinued?
According to Meng Zhe's plan, he planned to wait until "The King of Painting Books" came out, submit a contribution to the King of Painting and then make him famous.
So, this is the New Comic Monthly, which is about to fall to the ground and can't be rushed... It's as far as the troublesome it is.
"Isn't it? How can the little devil's cartoonist have such a high income?!"
Taking Meng Zhe's data, Jiang Bai came up with the income data of this cartoonist - good boy! This is still the new price. If you change to a famous cartoonist, your monthly income will be so high that it will be scary?!
Although he prints Japanese comics and knows something about Japanese comics, after all, it is another country, and he really doesn't know the problem of cartoonist's income.
"That's it, Uncle Jiang. Kochi County once built a special highway for a person, because this person complained about the inconvenience of transportation and wanted to move to another place. Meng Zhe nodded and picked up such an anecdote.
Hearing this, Jiang Xiyao, who was obediently listening to Meng Zhe and Jiang Bai, finally couldn't help inserting in: "How can it be possible to build a road for one person!"
Not only Jiang Xiyao didn't believe it, but Jiang Weiying, who stood with her, also had an expression on her face full of suspicion.
"It's true, because this person is Toriyama Akira, who painted Dragon Ball. Because Toriyama Akira once paid more than s.4 million yuan of tax a year to Kochi County."
Meng Zhe Shiran said the name of the protagonist of this anecdote, because it is indeed a real fact.
"Mom, how much is our Chinese money?"
Jiang Xiyao obviously didn't learn much in mathematics. She couldn't figure out this question. She quietly pulled Hu Caiwei's sleeve and asked in a low voice. After asking, she glanced at Meng Zhe quickly, as if she was afraid of being heard by Meng Zhe.
"A lot of money is enough to buy our county."
Hu Caiwei patted Jiang Xiyao's little shoulder and answered this question in another way - in this era, the land price has not been speculated. It is estimated that there will be a lot left if 660 million yuan bought this small county with a total population of less than 10,000.
"Xiao Zhe, you are so clear about the things on the Japanese side. Do you want to contribute to the Japanese side?" After answering Jiang Xiyao's Hu Caiwei, she immediately asked Meng Zhe a question. Meng Zhe's words made her very curious.
If--
If Xiao Zhe's children submit these cartoons to Japanese animation magazines, can they conquer those Japanese readers? Can you pay hundreds of millions of yuan for the manuscript fee alone, just like Akira Toriyama? Can it be bought back to China and then... be copied by a large number of pirated copies?
Hu Caiwei didn't even notice that she didn't even consider whether Meng Zhe's painting would be adopted by animation magazines and whether she could get serialization.
"Xiao Zhe, I think you want to make a lot of money from the devils, you "K-ON!" I'm afraid it won't work. You should draw hot-blooded youth animations like Dragon Ball and Saint of the Goddess.
Jiang Bai, who was shocked by the huge tax of Toshan Ming, was also involved at this time. Just like Meng Zhe's memory, he was 200 percent interested in things that could cause trouble to the country.
Support Meng Zhe to draw comics, and then make a lot of money in the pockets of the little devils. It's all about causing trouble to the little devils, right?
However, Meng Zhe showed a wry smile.
Why? Because Meng Zhe has no plans to contribute to the Japanese version yet.
----Dividing line-----
Recommend a friend's book, O(∩_∩)O~~
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