The King of Crossover Entertainment.

Chapter 134 0134, Two-pronged approach

"Take my 'Sky Frost Fist'!"

As soon as Yunfeng opened the dormitory door, he saw a fist as big as a sandbag coming towards him.

And he just dodged it by turning sideways.

"Dachuan, stop being so immature, okay? Then he shouted, "Look at my 'Wind God Kick'!"

Pretending to do so, he kicked towards Xia Dachuan.

Seeing this, Li Junyi grinned and said, "Damn, you guys are too immature. I have to use the Paiyun Palm to teach you a lesson."

After a while of fighting.

Yunfeng divided the comic books in his bag between Xia Dachuan and Li Junyi.

Xia Dachuan said: "We just read it in Penguin Comics."

Li Junyi said: "What do you know? Comics should be read in paper form. The layout of electronic comics is super uncomfortable to read."

Yunfeng said: "The screen of a mobile phone is so small. In order to be able to read the text clearly, the layout must be different from that of a comic book."

This is also one of the advantages of paper comics over electronic comics.

When Yunfeng was drawing, he followed the layout of the original comics, that is, the layout of the comic book.

Sitting down on the chair, he took out his mobile phone, opened the writer's assistant, and posted a single chapter for each of the three books: "Zhu Xian", "Ghost Blows Out the Light", and "Release the Witch". After finishing, he opened WeChat Circle and posted a message with the same content.

The comment section immediately exploded.

[The Chosen One]: No way, no way, “Cross-border King” = “Morning Clouds and Muyu”?
[Miss Lengyue]: Are you sure the account wasn’t stolen?
[Straighten the truth]: It should be true. Even Brother Nuli liked this chapter.

[Coke Flavored Pig's Trotters]: So awesome, he writes novels and draws comics.

[Yueyer]: Haha, I have seen through everything. Just think about what "cross-border" means and you will understand.

……

Yunfeng will not miss such a good way of publicity.

In fact, the main reason for choosing another comic pen name is that the pen name signed by Panda Chinese Network is "Cross-border King". If it is used in comics, it means that the copyright of the comics will be transferred to this pen name.

At the same time, Yunfeng’s WeChat message notifications kept ringing.

"Madman, did you really draw "Storm I"?"

"I was just about to recommend this comic to you, but you did this. It really gave me a shock."

……

They were all sent by Wang Defa and Ma Siyu.

Yunfeng was too lazy to reply to each one, so he simply created a voice chat group.

"Didn't I tell you two about this?"

Wang Defa asked, "When did you say that?"

Ma Siyu said: "I didn't say that at all."

Yunfeng said: "Uh... maybe I forgot."

Wang Defa asked, "So, you really drew "Storm I"?"

Yunfeng said: "Yes, I drew it."

Wang Defa asked in confusion: "When did you learn to paint? And you paint so well."

Yunfeng laughed and said, "Painting is like writing songs. I have been learning it all along, but I just haven't shown it to others."

Wang Defa sighed, "You hid it so well that I didn't even find any clues."

Yunfeng said quickly: "Think about it carefully."

Wang Defa said, "Eh!" and said, "It seems that since elementary school, you have always participated in the classroom blackboard newspaper. Yes, yes, you have drawn quite a few pictures."

It’s enough that it has been painted. As for whether it is good or not, who can remember it?

This is a relatively reasonable explanation.

Otherwise, if he suddenly revealed such painting skills, it would be okay for outsiders, but it would be difficult for people like his childhood friend Wang Defa, as well as his parents, siblings, and other people who are more familiar with him to get away with it.

This was one of the reasons why he had been hesitant about telling his family about writing a novel.

Ma Siyu said, "Mad man, what else do you know? Tell me all about it."

Yunfeng chuckled and said, "Buddha said it cannot be explained." "Tsk~" Ma Siyu said, "Will you draw your novel into a comic in the future?"

Wang Defa followed up and said, "Yes, stories like "Zhu Xian" and "Diao Ren" would definitely look good if they were made into comics."

"It will definitely be drawn into a comic book, but..." Yunfeng paused and continued, "There are too many chapters in a novel. It would be exhausting for one person to draw it. We can hand it over to a comic book studio, but we don't know when that will happen. We don't have the money to buy back the copyright of the comic book now."

Wang Defa laughed and said, "You can ask Lao Ma for this."

Ma Siyu pondered for a moment and said, "I have an immature idea. You two can listen to it and see if it works."

Yunfeng and Wang Defa said in unison: "You say."

Ma Siyu said slowly: "My idea is to open a copyright company to buy the copyrights of novels, comics, music, etc. As for how to use them, I haven't figured it out yet."

Wang Defa said first: "I think this idea is good. After buying the copyright, we can find a film company to make a movie, find an animation company to adapt the comic, or sell it for a second time to make a profit. There are many options."

Yunfeng thought about it and said, "It seems possible."

Ma Siyu continued, "If you all think it's feasible, I'll go to my dad to get the start-up capital. I can't guarantee more, but I can still get 100 million or 200 million."

Wang Defa: "..."

Yunfeng: “…”

Saying they get 100 or 200 million is the same as telling them they get 100 or 200. Be confident.

Yunfeng said seriously, "Old Ma, this matter cannot be rushed. Besides, we are only freshmen. We don't have time to manage the company after opening it. At least write a plan or something and study it carefully."

Ma Siyu said, "I'll write the plan. As for the company, we don't have to manage it ourselves. We can just hire someone. My dad has so many farms, and they are basically managed by his subordinates."

Although he gave himself an ID that read "If you don't work hard, you have to go home and inherit the farm," he actually didn't want to follow in his father's footsteps.

From a psychological point of view, everyone has his own ideas and will. His father is very successful in the breeding industry, so he wants to escape from his father's circle even more. No one wants to live under the shadow of others. With such a powerful father, he will inevitably be compared with his father by people around him, and he really doesn't like this.

Wang Defa also wanted to start a business, so he said, "Then I'll go collect information."

Yunfeng heard how enthusiastic they were, so he said, "Okay."

It is a good idea to start a copyright company. In the future, whether it is traditional novels or online novels, they will all be developed into film, television and animation.

It was like this before he traveled from Earth. Some TV dramas and animations adapted from novels such as "Douluo Dalu", "Ghost Blows Out the Light", "Joy of Life", "The Deer and the Cauldron", etc. were all very popular.

Moreover, IP incubation can also be carried out.

The IP industry has just started on Blue Planet. The prospects and scale of future development, especially the integration and development of cultural industries and other industries, are very worth looking forward to, and there are unlimited opportunities.

This can be done, and the sooner the better.

After hanging up the WeChat voice chat, Yunfeng was not in a hurry to think about opening a copyright company. His first priority was to improve his achievements as a cross-border career [cartoonist].

"How about painting someone's portrait?"

A two-pronged approach is definitely better than going it alone.

Just do it.

Yunfeng brought the tablet.

But problems also follow.

Who are you painting for?
You can't just go outside and find a place to set up a stall. Even if you want to paint a simple portrait, it will take at least half an hour.

"Um……"

Thought about it for a while.

Yunfeng decided to start with his family and friends and draw a portrait of each of them.

"Just draw for my second sister first."

When Yunfeng started painting, the only thing in his eyes was the drawing board on the tablet.

His hand and the stylus seemed to merge into one, like a dancing dragon, sketching delicately from shallow to deep.

Time passes in concentration, quietness, meticulousness and patience.

On the drawing board, a beautiful girl wearing a burgundy down jacket and with a sweet smile has been drawn.

Yunfeng opened WeChat and sent the picture to his sister Yunyun.

Next came my father, mother, younger brother, Wang Defa, Ma Siyu, and three roommates.

(End of this chapter)