Chapter 301: 7 Dragon Ball

Wei Ning said excitedly: "Let’s set off as soon as our current Conan draws come out! This time there are a lot of fire copyrights, such as the comic adaptation rights for the "domestic spy" that has been hits surprisingly in the first period, and The copyright of the novel brought by several senior officials of Fengyun Chinese.com is definitely worth a visit!"
Wang Hao: "..."
Wang Hao was downcast: "I think I have something new, it's all these messy things, oh..." Forget it, it's in Zhonghai anyway, it doesn't matter to join in the fun...
"Messy?!" Wang Hao didn't take it seriously, but Wei Ning almost didn't jump up when he heard this: "Brother, haven't you been online recently?! Do you know how popular "Domestic Agents" is? The click is almost 700 million! Seven billion! The strongest web drama ever!"
Wang Hao: "..."
Can you know? Brother made this script...
After all, Lin Xiaoyun couldn't stand it anymore, she was a little confused and embarrassed: "Then... that... Editor-in-Chief Wei, you, don't get excited, let's talk slowly if you have something to say..."
"How could I not be excited!" Wei Ning was more excited, he was very excited: "This time we are going to discuss the purchase of the comics adaptation rights for domestic agents, oh my god..."
Wang Hao: "Sell you if you like it..."
"Sell me..." Wei Ning furious again: "How can you sell me, mine... Wait, what are you talking about? Sell me?"
"That..." Lin Xiaoyun finally said again: "My brother is a screenwriter of a domestic agent. I didn't have time to say..."
"Suck--!!!"
Upon hearing this, Wei Ning and Li Wenfeng took a breath of air!
"Wang Dong! Oh, look at me..." Wei Ningze Khan: "Why should I be so excited if I knew it was you..."
Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "It's nothing, I'm used to it..."
Wei Ning and Li Wenfeng can be said to float away.
The two are very sure that with this "Detective Conan", coupled with the backing of "Domestic Agent" screenwriter Wang Hao, his "Comic World" magazine, sales can definitely increase by several percentage points!
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Jinyun Animation’s largest office.
"Wang Dong, do you think the characters I painted are okay?" The painter Zhang Zhengyang was showing Wang Hao with a few well-drawn figures.
At this time, the characters on the picture in his hand are very beautiful and lifelike. The most important thing is that they look very pleasing to the eye.
"En, yes, that's it," Wang Hao was very satisfied with his work. He drank coffee and blew on the air conditioner, and commented: "The image of this character is quite good, just use this." : "The whole is pretty good, just use this style of painting!"
"Success! Then I'll start work!" Zhang Zhengyang seems to be different, his excitement and enthusiasm for work can even rival the cult's fanatics!
He now feels that he is a magical pen Ma Liang possesses, and he has a magical pen!
"Wang Dong, what do you think of the plot here, can you not?" As soon as Zhang Zhengyang left, plot editor Zhao Fei rushed over, holding a few sheets of a4 paper in his hand with dense written on them A lot of words!
"Let's take a look..." Wang Hao looked at it carefully, and nodded: "That's right, this method of killing is good, what are you doing before, haha! No problem this time. !"
"Good!" Zhao Fei said excitedly: "Wang Dong, I didn't smoke a cigarette all afternoon, and I felt that this inspiration was simply overwhelming! I'll go write some more!"
It's already half past six in the afternoon. Looking at the off-duty time, all the employees of the company are actually stunned and not leaving! It's all working there!
A group of people lined up to wait for Wang Dong's comments and criticisms, respectfully and very seriously, for fear that they might not make him angry!
"Oh, this is decent..." After finally sending everyone away, Wang Hao sighed contentedly, lying on the sofa.
This is full of inspiration today!
I picked up a paintbrush and found a piece of blank paper, graffiti, sigh, sigh, and drew an old man punching!
"Fuck, am I drawing so awesome now?"
Wang Hao touched his chin, and then drew another turtle shell on the back of the old man!
"Hey!"
An old man with a tortoise shell on his back, no need to ask, he is naturally a tortoise fairy.
This is the beginning of everything is difficult, Wang Hao casually drew a turtle fairy, it is equivalent to the beginning. At this moment, the inspiration broke out, and I drew more than ten pages of manuscripts with a pen! His paintings are very simple, all of which are a few lines to draw a figure or a scene.
Oops, when I wanted to read the comics, when I could draw two strokes in total, now this wish has finally come true!
As a result, it was so refreshing, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Wang Dong, can I come in?" Feng Bo's voice sounded outside the door, his voice very disturbed, said: "We also want to draw cartoons, but...but now we can't get in..."
Hearing it, he must be very disappointed at this time, because his voice was trembling when he said this.
"Come in," Wang Hao didn't lift his head, and continued to draw the manuscript-oh hohohoho, got the first dragon ball, Shenlong, wait, brother is going to call you!
Feng Bo six people came in, one by one, like pupils who made mistakes, stood beside Wang Hao, and said cautiously: "Wang Dong, please make sure to arrange something for us, otherwise everyone is busy, we Watching here, I don't have a bottom..."
"Oh..." Wang Hao looked up at a few people, and asked, "Is the company atmosphere up, and you guys are not busy doing it?"
"Yes, yeah," Feng Bo nodded vigorously, "I feel uneasy!"
"That's simple," Wang Hao directly pulled a few people over and asked them to look at their manuscripts: "Look at the painting style I painted can imitate it."
Feng Bo took a look at a few people. Wang Hao's paintings were very simple, but the characters' expressions were very clear. The six people had wide-eyed and full-faced worship: "Wang Dong can't see it, you really are hiding it! Although this character looks simple, both the action structure and the character's expression are very plump, a master!"
"Stop flattering," Wang Hao scolded with a smile: "Come on, you guys give me a new painting department. I plan to call this book Seven Dragon Balls. After finding the seven dragon balls, I can summon Shenlong so that I can realize one of my wishes. , Hehe."
"Sure!" As long as they have work to do, they dare not pick and choose at this time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ nodded desperately: "Wang Dong, please tell me, how to paint, we are listening!"
"Well, let me tell you the general plot," Wang Hao told the six people.
In the early days, the plot of Dragon Ball tended to be a fantasy and funny adventure, which was much simpler than the plot of the famous Detective Conan to solve the case. So Wang Hao said here, a few people were drawing on the side.
Wang Hao's requirements for picture quality have never been high, he was just idle and bored.
So in about two days, the most exciting part of the early earth chapter of this "Dragon Ball" was finished...
"Wang Dong, your plot is amazing!" Looking at the hundreds of simple manuscripts drawn out, Feng Bo exclaimed: "This turtle style qigong is simply amazing! The turtle fairy is so interesting, hahaha! "
"This book must be hot! I can't see it worse than Conan!"
"Wang Dong, no, no, it should be Master Wang, how did you come up with such a wonderful plot?!"
Feng Bo and others are already excited about flying! This "Dragon Ball" is simply amazing! Although the current character modeling is very simple, it can even be said to be rudimentary, but judging from the current plot, it can definitely match the famous detective Conan drawn by everyone over there!
"You don't talk nonsense," Wang Hao curled his lips. "What the brother shot is still bad? But speaking of it, Conan has already been serialized in the comics world. What about this book?"
This is the Dragon Ball, one of the absolute representative works of Japanese comics in the past life, and it carries the childhood memories of countless people. Since the birth of Dragon Ball, it has maintained a high popularity. This classic work has even become a symbol of Riman's works.
Now it finally reappears under Wang Hao's hands, if it is left in the office to accumulate dust, it would be a violent thing.
But the problem is that books are good books, where are they distributed...