I'm drawing an action-packed anime within a depressing one!

And someone couldn't help but comment: "The fact that the octopus and shark general weren't refined into pills means that octopus meat and shark fins need to be cooked over high heat..."

And the Tianyuan Cauldron was finally broken open.

At the climax, in the comic, He Zhou throws down his pen.

"Take a break."

"Let's stop here for now."

The only memorable scene that followed was the golden cudgel entering the sea.

Tian Xiaoxi has already drawn the scene of the golden cudgel entering the sea.

This part should be finished tomorrow.

...

"You saw it?"

He Zhou placed the part he had just drawn in front of Xiao Wen.

"Tell me! What do you see in this part of what I just drew?"

The answer is obvious!

Let's unite!

If it weren't for unity!

If it weren't for the efforts of the demon race!

They died inside this cauldron!

Xiao Wen was touched by this scene, but only for a moment before he let out a long sigh.

"The sacrifice of one group will bring life to another."

"But those people are definitely doing it willingly."

He smiled, just like him. If he were in Nezha, he would probably be one of the lowly and insignificant demons.

He Zhou was like that flame that gradually grew stronger and full of vitality.

If such a day ever comes in the future.

He would certainly be willing to burn himself like those demons.

"No! It's about unity!"

He Zhou said with exasperation, "Why do you keep thinking about dying?!"

"I'll upgrade your tank-like abilities another day!"

Do you prefer to be a tank or a marksman?

...

Xiao Wen was somewhat confused.

"what?"

"So, do you want to protect others, or stay in the back and quietly deal damage?"

"Ability?"

"Old He, you think too highly of me. There are very few people who have awakened their abilities. How could I possibly be one of them?"

Xiao Wen shook his head, but looking at He Zhou's expectant eyes, he still thought for a moment: "If it really can be awakened, I want to awaken one that can protect you."

Just then, get out of class ended.

He Zhou patted Xiao Wen on the shoulder.

"Row!"

"I'll remember that, buddy!"

"Let me pick some out for you."

I'll have to go back and check whether the ability I helped others exchange will actually be upgraded.

Logically speaking...

He Zhou guessed that after the exchange was completed, they would probably have to rely on their own comprehension to advance to the next level.

...

the other side.

When Octopus Lao San finished reading the exciting part of "Red Lotus Demon Child Havoc in the Sea", his desire to draw fan art reached its peak.

"To paint or not to paint?"

He hesitated in his heart.

If you want to paint it, you need to pay a copyright fee first.

Then you also need the original creator's permission.

In the future, a portion of the profits from his fan works will be shared with He Zhou.

It can be said that they rise and fall together, and suffer and lose together.

Chapter 91: Has this ghost story turned exciting?

Octopus Lao San discussed this matter with his friends.

My friend thinks the risk is too high.

"You'll have to pay a lot."

"It requires time and money, and you also have to gamble on whether it will take off."

"The licensing fee isn't cheap."

The initial authorization fee, even at the lowest price, is at least 20,000 yuan.

Because it's not an exclusive license, 15% of the revenue must be given to the original author, hence the price of 20,000.

For brands with higher brand recognition, the licensing price will be even higher.

...

But the same applies.

Fan-made comics can ride on the popularity of excellent and popular original comics, making it easier to gain popularity and readers than to create your own original work.

My friend glanced at the Red Lotus Demon Child's Havoc in the Sea and said hesitantly, "You spent 20,000 yuan, which may only have bought a non-exclusive license for the Red Lotus Demon Child part. Didn't we say before that Tian Xiaoxi only has the right to distribute the content, while the copyright is in He Zhou's hands?"

"I know that."

"Twenty thousand yuan! If the Red Lotus Demon Child can rise to power later, this twenty thousand yuan will be a huge profit."

Even if the original author receives 15%, as long as they achieve perfect attendance, the original 50/50 split with the website will become 70/30.

That is to say...

After giving 15% to He Zhou and 30% to the website, he would still have 55% left.

"painting!"

"I've made up my mind! I'm going to draw fan art!"

"Take a gamble! A bicycle can become a motorcycle!"

Fish Head Lao San gritted his teeth; his comic strip skills were quite good.

If he has an excellent original worldview now, and if he gets lucky and Nezha becomes popular, then his investment will be a huge profit.

If we lose money...

Then consider it a gift for Lao He's coffee.

...

"Someone's already buying it to draw fan art?"

When Tian Xiaoxi received the message from the editor, her blood ran cold.

[Baiyun: Two copies have already been sold. The licensing fee is currently 20,000 for a non-exclusive license plus a 15% commission. Ask him if he's willing to accept it.]

[Baiyun: If you're not willing, let's talk about it some more.]

"A non-exclusive license for 20,000!"

"There's still a 15% cut!"

They're both knives! Why is it that his knives sell better?

Tian Xiaoxi's mouth watered at the price.

envy!

So envious!

How many bowls of braised pork trotter rice would that take!

...

Just as Tian Xiaoxi was about to reply, Baiyun sent another message.

[Baiyun: No need to ask anymore, he's already signed the contract. I just received the email.]

Tian Xiaoxi couldn't help but sigh as she thought about how her father would soon have another 40,000 yuan in income, and that there would be two more 15% commissions in the future.

Drawing comics can indeed make people rich, but... she's not the one who got rich!

She has to learn frame by frame!

Why is it that when she uses a knife, she gets criticized, even though they're both knife users?

He Zhou drew his knife…

She still got criticized!

So unfair!

Just as Tian Xiaoxi opened the app to learn the game frame by frame, her phone vibrated.

[3,000 yuan deposited into bank card]

"!!!"

"Three thousand!"

"what!"

"Long live!!"

"I will always support you!"

Tian Xiaoxi almost jumped up from her chair. Looking at the three thousand, her eyes welled up with tears, her gaze filled with emotion.

The first time I picked up my phone, I ordered a bowl of braised pork trotter rice.

"Waaah, lots of working people say it's delicious, I want to try it too."

"Finally, I can afford to eat braised pork knuckle rice!"

Looking at the computer screen filled with various unfinished sketches of famous scenes for He Zhou, Tian Xiaoxi felt full of motivation.

First, I need to send an email to Crispy Daddy!

...

In the comics.

After the system helped him sign two contracts, He Zhou indeed received the 40,000 yuan.

The money arrived very quickly.

Since he couldn't use it himself anyway, he simply transferred three thousand to Tian Xiaoxi first.

Lest that guy starve to death.

If I starve to death, I won't be able to find such a good artist to draw my iconic scenes.