The most important thing of short comics is storytelling. No matter how fine the drawing is, it's just icing on the cake. Even if it's just a simple match man, it's good comics as long as you can tell a good story.

Qin Guanglin looked at the four frames of comics he tried to draw on the drawing board and understood.

He is very gifted in painting. He can understand some things without others.

A picture that emphasizes the structure of a story is a burden if it has more details, which will distract the reader's attention and ignore the story itself.

"The big guy is the big guy. You can draw it once and use it directly." On one side, Jiang Lingling took out the picture and put it into the scanner to transfer it to the computer.

She is the fluffy pink girl with a big pocket. She only has a little painting foundation. Because she likes comics, she joined the company and works as an assistant like Yu Le.

"Can you draw these, too?" Qin Guanglin thinks it's too simple.

"Yes, it will, but not as fast as you. Sometimes it has to be revised." Jiang Lingling pointed to the manuscript as an example, "for example, this story, I have to think about their movements and positions for a long time. After I draw it, I have to redraw it if it doesn't have that meaning."

These are the story scripts that the editor thought and received from the Internet. They are interesting, realistic and ironic. The assistant sorts them out and prints them out. Then he can figure out how to show them with comics according to the story.

It's just like the four grid painting of two people and one dog in a bar. A: "does it bite?" b: "No, but it will hurt you in another way." Dog: "you don't have a girlfriend."

Well, that's it.

"Well Let me see this. " Qin Guanglin put aside the draft of the four grid painting and took another long draft.

Cultural differences between the north and the south, this style exaggeration should be better

After reading it all over, Qin Guanglin had a general picture in his head and drew two characters on the paper.

"This is the editor's own collection of material to come up with, looking very interesting." Jiang Lingling said on one side and drew a figure, just ugly and cute.

I'm a little embarrassed after painting. She tore off the paper and prepared to throw it away.

"It seems good." Qin Guanglin has already seen it and painted a uglier one on his own drawing board.

"You mean it?" Jiang Lingling only thinks it's ugly, which is good.

“……”

Qin Guanglin ignored her and seriously considered the feasibility of this ugly and cute style.

Nose, mustache, vest, slippers, big underpants and air bangs.

Perfect.

A character jumps onto the paper, just like an old man looking at the door in a bathhouse.

"How's it going?" Asked Qin Guanglin.

"Ugly."

"Have you seen it?"

"I seem to have seen this style of comics, but they are all mischievous." Jiang Lingling thought, what's the name of that cartoon?

Qin Guanglin drew two figures with different appearance and similar style, "wait for me to draw a paragraph to see the effect."

With three characters as the template, Qin Guanglin began to draw lines on the paper.

This work is totally different from his previous paintings. It's easy and freehand. Anyway, the story is there. As long as the style and image are determined, just follow the painting.

It doesn't matter if the painting is wrong. In any case, on the first day of employment, Quan Dang should get familiar with it and play with it.

At noon, Sun Wen came to see the painting on Qin Guanglin's desk choked with saliva and coughed, "you Cough, cough What Cough What is this? "

Can this boy draw such ugly things?

Make trouble!

This company is a two-dimensional young man who loves comics. What they have been doing is aestheticism. Even the four frame comics are simple style, no spoof style.

"Play, how interesting?" Qin Guanglin put down his pen and thought it was OK. He was happy to see it.

"Come on, stop it." Sun Wen has been trying to paint well, but he doesn't like this style from the bottom of his heart.

"All right."

Qin Guanglin looked at the time and threw aside his pen. "It's time to eat?"

"Well, go out or take out?"

"Get out." Qin Guanglin left and right to see, others are walking out, only one or two people sitting on the seat did not move.

"Yu Le, let's go." Sun Wen shouts and takes Qin Guanglin and Yu Le to the door of the company.

At noon, the elevator was full. Qin Guanglin took out his mobile phone to fight two landlords.

I still owe someone 100000 beans.

"You still play this?" Sun Wenwen: in his opinion, women like this kind of game.

"It's fun." Qin Guanglin according to why not send his account password login.

"Well, it's fun to exercise memory." Yu Le agreed. He also had a fight with landlords on his mobile phone. He wanted to play for a while, but he gave up after a glance.Sun Wen turned to see Yu Le, "exercise memory?"

"Well, don't you remember cards?" Qin Guanglin asked naturally.

"Who can play this thing with cards?" Sun Wen looked disgusted, let alone have a card recorder, even if there is no record.

"If you don't remember how to fight against landlords, you'll have no fun." Qin Guanglin looked up and despised him. The people with developed limbs were really lazy to use their brains.

"The fun of fighting landlords is to remember cards." Yu Le holds the same view.

"It's just idle." Sun Wen shook his head, "and you can't pee in a pot."

"It's just idle." Qin Guanglin had a bad start. He was beaten for a spring, and there were only more than 1000 free beans left.

One hundred thousand come on. As long as you win 100000, you can see your father-in-law!

Thinking of going to someone's home to see his parents, Qin Guanglin couldn't help grinning.

"I've never seen anyone who can giggle at the screen after losing the fight." Sun Wen frowned, "are you under too much pressure? What's wrong with you?"

"No, I think of something happy." Qin Guanglin did not lift his head, too lazy to explain the relationship between Douzi and his father-in-law.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the elevator finally had a vacancy. Three people went downstairs together and asked Sun Wen to take them to the fast food restaurant nearby.

The store is very busy. There are only a few seats left. It is estimated that there will be no seats later.

"Duck leg rice." I'm very familiar with Yu Le's direct order.

"Three delicacies cover rice." With a glance at the menu on the wall, Qin Guanglin also made a decision.

Sun Wen frowned and tangled for a while, then sighed, "let's cover rice with shredded potatoes."

"Aren't you happy without meat? How can you start to be a vegetarian?" Qin Guanglin paid and went to the empty seat with the meal card.

"Poor, I have to live frugally for at least a month." Sun Wen shook his head, "yesterday was a big bleeding."

"Yesterday? Where did you take your girlfriend? " Qin Guanglin remembered that he was drying photos in the group, thinking about learning some experience.

"Where else? Shopping malls, goddamn Valentine's day. " Sun Wen a face depressed, "a donkey card bag several thousand, don't know what good."

Qin Guanglin was startled, "Oh, you are really willing!"

"I've been talking for a long time, but I can't buy it." Sun Wen is still in the flesh ache that several thousand, "how about you? I wasn't with my girlfriend yesterday? "

"Together, but not shopping."

"There are always gifts. What did you give and how much did it cost?" Sun Wen thinks that this boy must have money and wants to balance his mind by comparison.

"A hairpin..." Qin Guanglin is ashamed. Compared with Sun Wen, this is not a gift at all. "It's only ten yuan."

“……”

Sun Wen looked at him and stopped talking.

Qin Guanglin thought about it and explained, "I didn't remember the gift. If I used it to make up the number, I must make up a better one."

"Strange, you can still find a girlfriend like this?" Sun Wen's face doubted, "at least you have to send a yangshulin Givenchy or something?"

"What's that?" Qin Guanglin was confused.

"Lipstick Sun Wen even more despised, dead straight man, really do not know how to talk about the object.

Yu Lemo sat quietly playing with his mobile phone. A single dog has to protect himself. At this time, he must not make a sound.

"Oh ~"

Qin Guanglin thought, why does it seem that he has not painted lipstick, but just rub some lip balm.

That little mouth is red without lipstick. There's no need to give her lipstick. When it's done, you have to eat it yourself

What should I do in case of poisoning?

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