Chapter 1755: Mecha Manufacturing

Zhang Wanlin slept on the bed tossing and turning, and couldn't fall asleep. The climax of the story just appeared repeatedly in his mind, as if urging him to write it down quickly, but he was very tired.
This seems very contradictory, very strange, and obviously tired, but I still want to write down the story.
Zhang Wanlin looked at the time, God, it's three o'clock already, if you don't sleep anymore, how will you get up tomorrow?
Go to sleep, go to sleep.
The first insomnia was terrible.
If I knew this, why write a story in the middle of the night.
Never write again at this time in the future.
Just when he was about to fall asleep, the bedroom door opened. Before Zhang Wanlin could react, Lin Yueda jumped to bed and pulled him up: "Zhang Wanlin!!!"
"You can write this script well, and you are completely capable of adapting comics! Sister Zheng Chou can't find the subject matter. Why don't you give me this subject matter so I can draw comics?
Can it work? "
Lin Yue was so excited that she shook Zhang Wanlin hard. Zhang Wanlin had no love for Zhang Wanlin. He was obviously going to fall asleep, but...for my sister, this is a good thing, as long as she can The comics are promising, but for Zhang Wanlin, God, he really wants to sleep.
"Okay.
I will show you whether it can be a comic.
If possible, I will write and you will draw.
We work together to create a high-quality comic. "
Zhang Wanlin said.
Lin Yue's eyes gleamed: "I think so too! I'm so excited! If it doesn't work, I have to calm down, and I will sleep here tonight."
"what?
What are you doing here. "
"Ah what, is there something suspicious about my old sister sleeping here?"
"But...but we are all this big."
"It's okay, and I'm so happy, do you want to make me happy?"
"Hey, all right."
Zhang Wanlin reminded: "Then don't make noise, I really want to sleep."
"OK."
In this way, Zhang Wanlin slept inside, Lin Yue slept outside, and the two siblings slept on the same bed.
Zhang Wanlin really fell asleep on the bed without any hesitation, but Lin Yue was still thinking about her cartoons, imagining that she could achieve results and excited.
Can you imagine an unknown manga artist who has struggled for several years without results suddenly sees the dawn of hope?
This is how Lin Yue feels now.
Zhang Wanlin, my brother, thank you very much.
Did you hear it?
Lin Yue turned over, wrapped her arms around Zhang Wanlin, and whispered softly.
But the other party has fallen asleep.
No matter what, thank you.
Lin Yue hugged her brother tightly.
What reason can she have for not loving this brother?
He gave himself money, and now he will achieve his dream.
very nice.
Lin Yue tightened her hand unconsciously and fell asleep.
In the morning, Zhang Wanlin woke up almost asphyxiated by Lin Yue.
At this time, the old lady was wearing her pajamas, holding him tightly in her arms, as if she was guarding a particularly important bear doll in the world.
Zhang Wanlin was really speechless. He checked the time on his phone. It was eight o'clock in the morning. Damn! Read it early! ! This time it was miserable. Not only did I not finish my homework, but I was late for class. It was a bolt from the blue.
He didn't finish his homework before the event yesterday. He wanted to go to school to make up the next day. How could he know that he would suffer from insomnia, and how would he know that he would sleep until this time.
"Sister, get up, drive me a ride."
Zhang Wanlin was so anxious.
"Why, it's still early, keep going to bed."
With that said, Lin Yue put her hand on Zhang Wanlin's shoulder and took him into her arms.
Without any scruples, the other party is also a first-year boy anyhow.
"I said, get up soon!!"
Under Zhang Wanlin's volcanic eruption, Lin Yue finally got up, and Hache sent this young boy to school day after day.
After sending it to school, he gave a few hundred yuan of pocket money, and Lin Yue Hache drove back for days.
When she sat in the study again, she was already full of energy.
She is about to start writing this cartoon.
It was like a solemn ritual. She sorted out her drawings, and then ticked off her pen to depict vivid curves. It didn't take long for a few vivid figures to appear on the paper.
Then these characters composed of lines interacted and acted on paper, following Zhang Wanlin's script, and performing heartily and heartily performances like an actor.
At this moment, Lin Yue had only comics in her mind, her eyes flashed, and the room was silent.
Zhang Wanlin's script tells the story of a young man chosen by the legendary mecha.
At the beginning, he dreamed that he was in a dark place and heard the call from a distance.
At the same time, the other line is the disaster of the world, and a hero is desperately needed to come out and save.
When the two lines collided together, it ushered in the climax of the story.
This is also where Zhang Wanlin's pen stopped.
After a day, Lin Yue finished drawing the manuscript carefully and proofread it carefully.
This amount is enough for submission. The question is where to submit.
The previous editor Wang was a physical comics club, mainly publishing offline impurities.
Now that the Internet is popular, and the great gods are also rising on the Internet, it is better to vote for comics on some websites.
Among them, the most famous website is Jinhao Comics.
This website has a large volume and many fans. Many cartoonists want to become gods on this website.
Then choose here.
Lin Yue scanned the manga into an electronic manuscript, registered the author on Jinhao Comics, and published the manga.
The background display is under review.
After Zhang Wanlin came back from school, it was customary to play games for a while, and then according to his mood to see if he did his homework ahead of time.
And the usual practice of coming back every day is to see if there is a new letter, not today.
Lin Yue pulled Zhang Wanlin onto the sofa and sat down seriously: "Since we have started to draw comics and you are also involved, we can't play games! First of all, we should discuss the personalities of individual characters and then the shape of the mecha. "
Zhang Wanlin didn't expect this to add another homework to himself in a disguised form, and he was even more depressed.
"Um, sister, just do it according to your own ideas, don't worry about me."
"Well, you are the original author. Of course you know how to impress readers the most."
"All right."
Zhang Wanlin had to discuss with Lin Yue.
The character is simple. In many mecha texts, the protagonist represents justice. Although he was born poor, he has a character that is neither humble nor overbearing.
As for the mecha shape.
Lin Yue is worried about how to be more handsome, this is even simpler.
Zhang Wanlin showed off his collection, which is all a series of Gundam figures, not handsome enough?
What about Transformers? As long as you refer to the above, you can definitely draw a super handsome mecha.
Lin Yue seemed to be inspired, and hurried to the study. Zhang Wanlin chased after him and began to paint with selflessness.
In the evening, Lin Yue received the news on her mobile phone, passed the review, and signed a contract directly, and edited the comment: it has great potential.
There are more than one hundred initial collections, which is an absolute good result on a website like Jinhao without a fan base.
Most of the works that have appeared in this situation before have become the great gods of the site, and a cartoon is directly consecrated to the gods.
Lin Yue's comic "The Wanderer" has undoubtedly become the biggest dark horse this time.