God Descends the Second Element

After hanging up the phone, Wang Hao felt a little complicated for no reason, or he felt relieved.

Fallen leaves return to their roots.

Although he lives in Neon, Wang Hao has never forgotten his country. After all, the blood of China still flows in his bones, and his nationality is also that of China.

Whether in his previous life or this life, he has a strong obsession with his motherland. After all, he is a Chinese.

I dare not forget my country even if I am humbled by my position, even if no one knows about it.

No matter what the future holds, Wang Hao has decided to go back to his motherland. There are many things he wants to do back home.

Moreover, the market in Tianchao is far larger than neon, and there are unlimited business opportunities there.

In addition to developing the company when he returned to China, Wang Hao also wanted to do something meaningful, or to follow his original inner thoughts.

For example, set up a charity foundation to do more charity and build more schools, so that more poor people can see the hope of life and feel the warmth from society.

Wang Hao doesn't make money for the sake of making money. If it's just that, no matter how much money he makes, he feels it's meaningless.

Although he suffered far more malice than good intentions in his previous life, and complained that God was unfair, he was not disappointed in the world, because someone once extended a hand to him when he was in trouble.

Although it might be an insignificant move to others, it made Wang Hao feel the warmth of the world.

It was this warmth that kept a flame burning in his heart, which never went out despite the cold weather and swaying in the wind.

So he wants to do his part to change things, maybe these are very trivial.

But if it can really help some people and change their life trajectories, Wang Hao thinks it is enough.

Maybe this society is not as beautiful as imagined, and it may be full of dangers, but there are also many good people, and we cannot completely deny everything just because of some dangers.

Although this world is not worth it, never be disappointed in this world.

Wang Hao just wants to tell people who have been in the same situation as him this truth, which is not to say how great it is.

Because he didn't think of himself as a selfless and great person, he just stretched out his hand and did what he could do.

In some aspects, Wang Hao feels that he is also very secular, but he still has some principles and beliefs that have never changed in his heart.

Although we are now much more mature than before, these principles and beliefs have not changed.

"When did I become so sentimental?"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head, no longer thinking about it.

It's useless to think so much now, it's better to do what you need to do down-to-earth.

"Dong dong dong——"

There was a gentle knock on the door. Wang Hao came back to his senses, looked at the door, and said softly: "Please come in!"

The person who came in was Eiri Sawamura, wearing a sweatshirt and a pair of slightly thick black-rimmed glasses. She was holding a document bag in her arms. She looked a little depressed and said slightly nervously: "Haojun, excuse me."

"It's okay, I happen to be free now, what can I do?"

Wang Hao gave up and was a little surprised at Sawamura Eiri's attitude today. After all, a tsundere young lady who is usually so arrogant and unruly now looks like such a nervous and pitiful little white sheep. No matter how you think about it, there is something wrong with it. ?

All in all, it's better to be careful here and don't be fooled by the other party's superficial appearance.

There was no telling what the other party was up to, after all, Kasumigaoka Shiyu always had the face of a good girl, and she could only hide her tricks when trying to trick people.

Of course, in fact, it was entirely his overthinking.

Eli Sawamura came here this time to ask the other party to point out the comics she has created these days.

After working as a manga assistant for a period of time, Eli Sawamura clearly realized the difference between herself and professional manga artists.

No matter in terms of storyboarding, plot logic, etc., there is a very obvious gap from when I was drawing the book before, and there are many things to consider.

When drawing a book, as long as it can provide social security, that's all. If the style of painting is improved, the plot is a little more reasonable, and the drawing is drawn in the direction of social security, there will basically be no big problems.

But if you want to serialize comics, the requirements are much higher.

The first is the intensity of serialization. You have to serialize on time every week, which is completely different from drawing a book where you have a lot of time.

If I were to serialize it in the same exquisite style as when I drew the book, a week would definitely not be enough, let alone come up with an excellent plot, reasonable characters, dialogue lines, etc.

There is also the aspect of storyboard processing, which is also crucial. Failure to grasp the rhythm will make people feel nondescript.

Fortunately these days, Tenwang Hao would go over and give her some pointers when he had nothing to do, and Iida Ayano would also tell her many things. Otherwise, Sawamura Eirili felt that she would still make many detours in this regard.

When she thought about how she almost looked like a fool and planned to become a cartoonist, Eli Sawamura blushed a little, and she probably would have died if she went there.

Of course, after learning more information, she knew that even if she tried to draw comics now, she would be in trouble.

After all, if it were so easy to become a cartoonist, no one would spend their whole life becoming a cartoonist assistant.

But having said that, with the help of Wang Hao and Ayano Iida, Eli Sawamura still feels that she has made significant progress.

Lily Sawamura breathed out slightly, handed over the document bag with both hands, looked at Wang Hao's pretty face and said with a slight blush: "Well... I want you to help me take a look at this work I created..."

"no problem."

Wang Hao was a little surprised to see the other party's cute and calm appearance. After all, when the other party came back to him for advice last time, she still looked like a arrogant young lady.

Being able to be so frank now naturally made people a little shocked, but Wang Hao quickly came to his senses, nodded with a hearty smile, reached out to take the document bag and opened it, and said while opening it: "This The response should be about love, right?"

Sawamura Elili came to him before, also bringing a comic manuscript, but it was a hot-blooded battle type. Unfortunately, Wang Hao was a little embarrassed to read it, and there were unreasonable contents in many aspects. He pointedly pointed out out.

Considering that the other person had a background in drawing books before, and should be familiar with love, and should be able to master it faster, Wang Hao finally asked Eli Sawamura to try drawing comics in this area.

"Well, that's right, this time I tried a campus-themed love story, childhood sweethearts and heavenly love."

Eli Sawamura nodded, with a confident smile on his face when he mentioned his comics.