Chapter 310 Recovering and Sketching

"Is there such a cartoon?" The assistant asked puzzled.

"Of course there is. "Soul of Chess" is good." Jin Yingchen said.

""Soul of Chess"? It couldn't even win the domestic award in China, how could it win the "International Comics Award"?"

"That's right. In China, it only had to compete with a few comics, but it didn't win. Now it competes with comics from all over the world for the 'International Comics Award', and it is obviously more difficult to win."

Hearing what the assistants said, a smile appeared on Jin Yingchen's face involuntarily, "That's true. If it wasn't for the death of the author of "Soul of Chess", maybe I have nothing to do... Now, it's hard to say. "

Originally, Li Zehao lost to Zhen Xi again, which made Jin Yingchen quite depressed, but when he thought of the "International Comics Award", his mood immediately became much smoother.

Jin Yingchen knew very well that the Korean market had limitations, and he needed to use the "International Comics Award" as a springboard to jump out of the Han country's comic market.

From then on, no matter whether you go to Huaxia or District 11, you can have a good future.

On the girdle of the booklet, the winning works of the "International Comics Award" are stamped. The feeling...is not too good.

The only bad thing is that there is still one week before the announcement of the "International Comics Awards".

During this time, it was really difficult.

Before that, I hope Pu Yongtai can teach Zhen Xi a lesson.

...

The latest episode of "Soul of Chess" is "Looking for Zuo Wei", the ranking is still not very high, but there are signs of recovery, and it has returned to the 10th place.

Wang Wenhong finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Soul of Chess" finally stopped its decline.

Shen Xin didn't worry too much about the results of "Soul of Chess".

Shang Haozhi has already said in public that he will not cut "Soul of Chess" in half, so he only needs to complete the subsequent manuscripts with high quality.

In addition to drawing "Soul of Chess", Shen Xin also has other activities this week, which is to watch the Go match held in Han country.

Zhen Xi sang all the way through the knockout rounds, entered the finals, and met Park Yong-tae, the first person of Han's younger generation.

Before the game, both Park Yong-tae and Zhen Xi showed strong confidence, especially Park Yong-tae, when facing Han Guo reporters, said directly: "There are only two official games and one exhibition game in the final."

The implication is that he can seal Zhen Xi in the first two rounds.

Not to be outdone, Zhen Xi fought back: "Those who talk too much are often not strong enough. I hope you don't let me down."

Before the final started, the two were already at war, which made many Go lovers look forward to the duel between the two.

Of course, Shen Xin is also one of them.

Although Zhen Xi has some prejudice against him and "Soul of Chess", he still hopes that Huaxia Go will reach its peak one day sooner.

On the day of the final of the Go competition, Shen Xin finished the drawing early, and then sat in front of the TV with a notebook and a pen, preparing to watch the match between Zhen Xi and Pu Yongtai. At this time, Wang Wenhong also came to work in a hurry room.

He didn't care about taking a break, so he went straight up to the second floor. Seeing the coffee table in front of Shen Xin with a notebook and a needle pen, he asked curiously, "Mr. Shen, what are you planning to do?"

"The match between Zhenxi and Pu Yongtai is about to start. I want to observe Pu Yongtai and see if he is as good as the media said." Shen Xin laughed.

Dynamic writing can best capture the characteristics of a person's movements, which is one of the reasons why Shen Xin watched the live broadcast.

"By the way, Brother Wang, why are you here?" Shen Xin glanced out the window, it's afternoon now, Wang Wenhong should not be off work yet.

"Of course something happened." Wang Wenhong took out the briefcase, took out three sheets of paper with colored sketches printed on it, and handed it to Shen Xin, "This is the cover of Volume 14, you can see which one you choose is better."

"Cover?"

Shen Xin took the coloring pages, which were the solo paintings of Zuo Wei, Xiao Guang and Xiao Liang. After a little thought, Shen Xin took out Xiao Guang's and handed them to Wang Wenhong.

"This volume is mainly about Xiaoguang's affairs,

Therefore, it is better to use Xiaoguang's solo painting as the cover. "

"Actually, in this volume, the match between Zuo Wei and Shi Xingyang is the key point." Wang Wenhong put away the coloring page.

"I know. But the next volume is 'The Disappearance of Zuowei', and I think it would be more appropriate to use Zuowei."

Wang Wenhong nodded, Shen Xin's words also made sense.

"Brother Wang, how much volume does the magazine plan to print for the fourteenth volume?" Shen Xin looked at Wang Wenhong worriedly.

"The edition is 400,000 copies, and it will be printed at any time."

Speaking of "version", a smile appeared on Wang Wenhong's face.

"400,000? So much? I thought the sales department would only print 200,000?"

This number was beyond Shen Xin's expectation.

Even if he knew that the sales volume of "Soul of Chess" booklet fluctuated within a reasonable range before and after Zuo Wei's disappearance, the sales department of "Comicfuture" might not agree.

The small book collapsed so badly, how could the sales of the booklet not avalanche?

Those in the sales department will definitely refute like this.

"Ahem, the sales volume of "Soul of Chess" has increased recently." Wang Wenhong coughed dryly.

"Ah? How is it possible?" Shen Xin asked in surprise.

"Well. It is said that some of the readers who tore up the books and cooked them bought a new set. Therefore, the overall sales volume this month is higher than last month. This is also the reason why the sales department dared to print 400,000 copies. "Wang Wenhong explained.

This is a bit like "True Fragrance Warning".

Shen Xin laughed dryly, thinking silently in her heart.

"Now the advertisement for the fourteenth volume has also been published, and now we will see how much sales will be." Wang Wenhong forced a smile.

As the editor in charge of "Soul of Chess", Wang Wenhong is more nervous than others.

"When will it be sold?"

"The magazine is planning to add a girdle, so we plan to sell this volume after the 'International Comics Awards' in District 11 are announced."

Needless to say, the "International Comic Award" award-winning works will be written on the girdle, and finally, some people's joint recommendations will be added.

Wang Wenhong saw that Shen Xin didn't make a sound, and explained: "I know that the previous volumes of "Soul of Chess" didn't add these contents, but the last few volumes are a bit special, no matter what, we have to increase the sales volume of this volume. .”

"I don't know much about these things, you can figure it out?" Shen Xin looked at the TV.

On the screen, Park Yong-tae and Zhen Xi entered the finals side by side.

Shen Xin had met Park Yong-tae before, and he felt a little different from Li Shishi.

His head is relatively short, the bangs in front slightly press his eyebrows, and his eyes are piercing.

Judging from his age, he should be sixteen or seventeen years old, about half a head taller than Zhen Xi who was standing beside him.

Wearing a dark gray suit without a tie, the neckline is open, and he walks with a forceful voice. It is not difficult to see that he is a very confident person.

After observing Pu Yongtai carefully, Shen Xin picked up the notebook and needle pen, lowered her head and started drawing quickly.

Wang Wenhong didn't notice Shen Xin's movements at first, but suddenly felt that Shen Xin didn't speak, so he turned his head and glanced at Shen Xin, and realized that he was lowering his head to paint, so he got up quietly, came behind Shen Xin, his eyes suddenly widened— —Pu Yongtai's walking appearance suddenly appeared in the notebook.

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