After Ye Hao returned to his room, Feng Yu was worried about her future work, so she didn't have the mood to eat. She ate a little and started to clean the table.
"Sister Feng, come over and take a look. I have something to tell you.”
Ye Hao said excitedly to Feng Yu, who was washing the dishes, with a few paintings in his hand.
"What's wrong? Why are you so happy?”
Feng Yu poked her head out of the kitchen when she heard that. She didn't know why Ye Hao looked so excited.
"Take a look at these paintings first."
Ye Hao didn't say much and directly handed the few drafts in his hand to Feng Yu.
Feng Yu didn't know what kind of medicine Ye Hao was selling. Although she was puzzled, she took the sketch that Ye Hao handed over and started reading it.
After a few glances, Feng Yu was stunned. A strange light lit up in her eyes as she stared at the drafts and observed them repeatedly. Shock slowly appeared on her face.
"What, what kind of painting is this? I've never seen such a painting before! This, this…"
Feng Yu was good at painting, so her eyesight was naturally extraordinary.
Just from the few drafts that Ye Hao gave her, she had seen too many tricks. It was not that the painting was brilliant and realistic, but that she had never seen such a type of painting before. It gave her a refreshing feeling, which was why she was very surprised.
Ye Hao didn't keep Feng Yu in suspense. He smiled and said,""This is a drawing method that I created myself. I call it manga.
Manga is different from realistic and abstract paintings. The advantage of this kind of painting is that it can express all the wild ideas in your heart. It's lively and interesting. As for the characters in this painting, they are the characters in my manga.”
"You drew this? You can draw?”
Feng Yu's beautiful eyes widened as she looked at Ye Hao in disbelief. She had never known that Ye Hao had talent in this aspect.
"I was interested in it in the past, so I learned some. However, I don't seem to be suitable for other schools, so I created my own school. Take a look, there are other character manuscripts here.”
Feng Yu took off her apron and threw it aside. Then, she almost snatched the original manuscript of Dragon Ball from Ye Hao's hands and started reading it eagerly.
"Ye Hao…you're a genius!”
After reading the manuscript in her hand, Feng Yu reluctantly moved her eyes away from the manuscript and looked at Ye Hao. Her fair and tender face was dyed red with excitement.
She had only seen four pictures and was already attracted by Dragon Ball. The novel style, interesting characters, and unconstrained imagination all gave it unlimited potential!
"Sister Feng, didn't you say you were good at drawing? I can teach you how to draw comics. The overall plot of Dragon Ball is already in my mind. I'll be in charge of the plot, and you'll be in charge of drawing it. How about that?”
"If you agree, then Dragon Ball will be published under both our names. We will split the profits 50 - 50.”
" What did you say?!"
Ye Hao's words were like a heavy bomb in Feng Yu's heart, and it struck her like lightning.
Feng Yu could not imagine how much Dragon Ball was worth! Moreover, this was a serial painting and not a single work. It simply subverted Feng Yu's understanding of painting!
Throughout history, there was not a single outstanding work that did not contain a single drawing. However, Ye Hao had created a new concept. The serial manga expressed a complete story through the use of pictures, making up for the lack of depth in a single picture. Instead, he paid more attention to the development of the overall plot. This was simply an unconventional and unrestrained way of thinking.
However, Feng Yu had to admit that if Ye Hao's manga faction appeared in the art world, it would definitely set off a revolutionary trend. Dragon Ball would definitely be sought after by many young people!
However, Ye Hao actually wanted her to participate in such a work with endless potential and publish it under their names?
This was simply giving her a huge cake!
Feng Yu looked at Ye Hao seriously and said,""Ye Hao…Why did you do this? The manga faction would definitely be angry. Dragon Ball was also a work with endless potential. As long as it was accepted by the young people of today, do you know how much benefits it could bring?”
It was hard for her to refuse the cake that Ye Hao gave her, but she was not a person who would forget her loyalty for the sake of profit. She thought that Ye Hao did not know what kind of heaven-defying thing she had done. She knew that she could not take advantage of Ye Hao under such circumstances.
Therefore, Feng Yu spent a full ten minutes analyzing the significance of the appearance of comics and the huge profits hidden behind Dragon Ball.
"…Do you understand now? Don't be so silly in everything. I'm just as silly as you. I can't bear to trick you.”
Feng Yu tapped Ye Hao's head and sighed.
She believed that after she explained it to Ye Hao, he would no longer have the same silly thoughts as before. Since he had the ability to draw, why would he cooperate with others?
The more tired he was, the more profits he would earn!
Feng Yu would be lying if she said that she didn't feel bad for pushing away an opportunity that could bring her wealth. However, she didn't regret it because her values didn't allow her to deceive someone who was sincerely good to her.
"Sister, I know what you're saying.”
Ye Hao's dark and bright eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky. He looked at Feng Yu and said word by word,"
"It's precisely because I know the value of Dragon Ball and the value of manga that I want to share it with you. This is my gift to you.”
"Besides, I don't have that much free time to draw comics. It's a win-win situation for us to work together.”
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