Chapter 451 Propaganda and Mood

Tong Yu's guest program caused an uproar on the Internet. Feng Shuo struck while the iron was hot, quickly established an official Weibo, and announced the countdown on Weibo.

On the seventh-to-last day, Duo Comic released a poster of a reasoning comic. The author is a signature cartoonist of a second-tier magazine. The average sales volume of a single book is around 300,000 copies.

Originally, many cartoonists were already eager to make a move. After seeing this poster, they felt that if this poster was their own work, it would be perfect.

Looking at this promotional poster, these people were a little envious and a little jealous.

At the same time, someone left a message below, saying that the drawing skills of this comic are not comparable to their own.

And there is far more than one person who has this idea.

Tong Yu glanced at the message on Weibo, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Tong, this is the list of authors who have signed contracts." The female secretary handed the magazine to Tong Yu.

After Tong Yu glanced twice, he put the form into the folder.

"It's really exciting... In a few days, the website will be launched... I don't know how big a wave Duomanwang can make..."

"No cartoonist can resist Duoman's charm." The secretary complimented.

Tong Yu's attention moved to Weibo again. Cartoonists and readers were looking forward to the opening of Duoman.com, and even some comic critics and some portal websites also noticed the special features of Duoman.com.

"Change the pattern of comics"?

Well, this evaluation, I like it very much.

Tong Yu wiped his bald chin.

"Mr. Tong, this time... Please teach "ic future" a lesson. Last time, their editors dared to be rough on you. A group of rough people...unreasonable." The secretary thought of the scene where Tong Yu was beaten , The angry mood can't be calmed down until now.

What was even more annoying was that Mr. Tong's leather shoes were not found until he left. In the end, Mr. Tong had to throw away the other shoe, barely put on socks, and returned to the car.

It was an experience that people can't "forget".

"Not yet." Tong Yu shook his finger, "You don't understand...Duomanwang suddenly appeared,

They used small means to get some good authors, and they must be very angry now. It will not be good for us if we force them to unite again. We don't need to deliberately target anyone. After the website is opened, the market will tell them how to deal with Duoman.com. By the way, several major cartoonists, are their manuscripts ready? "

"It has been transferred to the editorial department. After a simple review, it will enter the background."

Internet forums do not have high requirements for editors. In fact, Tong Yu does not intend to hire too many editors. After all, labor costs are very expensive. These people are mainly responsible for reviewing works and whether they meet the signing standards. As for the quality of manga... it's up to the market to correct it.

"Next, whose poster should it be?" Tong Yu leaned against the back of the chair, narrowing his eyes.

The secretary opened the folder and found a page of documents, "Promote Teacher Fu Bo's "Holy Martial Academy" tomorrow."

"Fu Bo?" Tong Yu was taken aback for a moment, then an intriguing smile appeared on his face, "I hope you won't let me down."

The next day, on the penultimate day, Weibo once again released a poster counting down to "6 days", a woman in tights posing as a golden rooster.

Seeing this painting, many people in the comics world are at a loss.

"Who is this guy?"

"Fu Bo? Among cartoonists, is there such a number one person?"

"Why was he promoted by Manjia.com?"

"I don't know, I'm completely new, I can't find this person online."

"Hehe... Maybe Manjia.com can't find a cartoonist, so it deliberately finds a newcomer to fill your face?"

"It turns out that this kind of person who has no grades can also be favored by Manjia.com."

"So, I have a chance too."

"I deduce that as long as you can draw good works, Manjia.com will give you great support."

"What is Fu Bo? Labor and management guarantee that within three months, this guy will be pulled down."

...

"Pull me down? You deserve it too!?"

Since the official Weibo of Duoman.com released the poster of "Holy Martial Academy", Fu Bo has refreshed the official Weibo of Duoman.com every five minutes, and has a panoramic view of every Weibo.

Among the hundreds of replies, Fu Bo only saw six words - "Look down on" and "I can do it too".

I am not afraid to scare these bastards to death when I say it. Back then, the editor-in-chief of "ic future" and people from Fengshuo Media took the initiative to ask him out. Could these talkative people do it?

If it wasn't for the high price Feng Shuo offered, he probably wouldn't have turned down the invitation to "ic future".

A single page is 2,000 yuan, and then the price of a single page will increase according to the level of grades.

Although it hurts him to take away all the copyrights, who made him a newcomer? Suffering is inevitable.

Of course, he is not without benefits.

He signed a contract with Fengshuo to serialize at least 100 episodes. Before 100 episodes, Duoman has no right to cut it in half.

If calculated according to the 20 pages of a chapter, the money he got was at least four million. After deducting the daily expenses and the salaries of the assistants, you should be able to earn 3 million.

Three million... The money is more real than the magazine's serialization.

What's more, Feng Shuo has spent so much money on him, and he will definitely pay back.

How to pay back?

Smashing resources!

Promotion, animation, booklets, serials...

More importantly, this comic will be serialized on Duoman.com for free.

Calculated in this way, even if he loses some income, but gains popularity and readers, the price of the second comic will naturally rise.

Now that I think about it, thanks to my brainstorming, I asked for a photo with the editor-in-chief of "ic future", otherwise, the woman from Fengshuo only gave a single page of 1,000 yuan.

Hehe... I really think I am a beggar.

"Teacher Fu, this group of people is really annoying. They don't even know you? Mr. Tong personally met you." A chubby male assistant pushed the frame of the mirror.

"It doesn't matter, I really don't have much fame now." Fu Bo waved his hand twice, "However, they will know me soon."

"That's right." The fat assistant nodded repeatedly.

Fu Bo glanced at the fat assistant, "How is it? Is the manuscript finished?"

"No." The fat assistant shook his head. "Teacher, you didn't teach me how to use the digital tablet in class. My eyes are aimed at the computer screen, but the pressure-sensitive pen draws on the digital tablet. I am not used to it... Please allow a little more two days to adapt. "

Fu Bo rolled his eyes angrily, the serialization is about to start, but the assistant hasn't gotten used to the digital board yet, what a headache.

Originally, for these assistants, only pen and paper would be enough, but Duoman doesn’t need manuscripts, only electronic manuscripts, and he has to buy computers and digital boards for these assistants. The manuscripts drawn before have to be scanned recorded into the computer.

A set of equipment costs more than 10,000 yuan.

I haven't started making money yet, but I have spent tens of thousands.

Because of this, Fu Bo's heart ached for a long time.

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