Transformed into a comic book artist

"Come out to work, if you have something to say!"

After Su Xian'er hung up Zhao Jing's phone, she opened the art group of 'Long Live Teacher Miaobi' and shouted.

"Capture, hold him in your arms and rub him hard!"

"What's wrong, what's wrong, do you have a job?"

"Has Teacher Miaobi had dinner?"

"Teacher Miaobi, the little pen holder asked me to beg you for mercy, saying that I will never dare to do it again, please lift the ban."

When Su Xian'er popped up, some lurkers were instantly blown out.

In fact, Su Xian'er rarely popped up. When she popped up, she would post the draft in the group file, let everyone download and draw "Book of Life and Death", and then disappear to play games.

Seeing the last sentence, Su Xian'er slapped her head and said, "I forgot." As she said that, she lifted the ban on the little pen holder.

"Long Live Teacher Miaobi!" Once the ban was lifted, Miaobi's little pen holder cheered, and then never dared to be presumptuous again, staring at the group eagerly, not daring to say anything out of line again.

Seeing this, the others couldn't help but laugh.

"It's time for you to make extra money." Su Xian'er told the group about Zhao Jing's visit to her, causing everyone to exclaim.

"Twenty thousand?"

"Oh my god, twenty thousand for one illustration?"

"Miaobi teacher, we only need to take five thousand for each illustration, and you can take the remaining fifteen thousand."

Yang Shen, the director of the art department of Bilibili, said this, but he felt that five thousand was a bit too much, but if he asked for less, he was afraid that the group members would be dissatisfied, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable.

As soon as this was said, the others also reacted.

"Yes, Miaobi teacher, we can't take that much."

"That's right, if it weren't for you, Miaobi teacher, we wouldn't have such a high status now."

"I still want to pay you tuition, teacher. If I still charge so much money, I will feel bad."

The people in the group agreed with what Yang Shen said, which surprised Yang Shen.

However, what he didn't know was that the artists in the group now worship Su Xian'er beyond words. Although Su Xian'er didn't pay them for "Book of Life and Death", they all knew in their hearts that this was probably the tuition fee Su Xian'er charged them.

This means that Su Xian'er doesn't need them to owe her a favor.

Money is easy to pay back, but favors are hard to repay.

This makes everyone grateful, and since the release of the comic "Book of Life and Death", they found that they, who were previously unknown, suddenly had various companies contacting them. They were poached every day, which made them suddenly realize that artists can be so popular.

But they didn't leave, because no one knew if Su Xian'er would kick them out after leaving B Station or Mihoyo.

After all, Su Xian'er is a shareholder of B Station and Mihoyo, and teaching them may be for the benefit of the company, so no one agreed easily, and they still wanted to learn painting skills from Su Xian'er.

"I haven't spoken yet." Su Xian'er saw this and typed unhappily.

"Mr. Miaobi, the editor-in-chief came to you because of your fame, not because of us artists, so you will get the biggest share."

As the director of the Art Department of Station B, Yang Shen is middle-aged and has a clear understanding of society. In fact, he had an idea a long time ago, but Su Xian'er never showed up, so he couldn't find a chance to say it, so he felt it necessary to say it at this time.

"And I think, Mr. Miaobi, you should set up a studio!"

"That's right, Mr. Miaobi, these days we artists have made obvious progress in painting, but in fact we still want to get in touch with more other styles of painting, not just "Book of Life and Death", but there is nothing to train ourselves, and we don't want to accept requests from some miscellaneous people. It's better for you to set up a studio based on this group and make your name known."

Yang Shen and Wang Xu actually had a private discussion a long time ago. Now, although they are artists in this group, they are all scattered and have no organization. Although they are artists of two companies, they can't manage these artists after work.

But they were also worried that this group of artists would be poached. After all, money is a good thing, but it is also the root of all evil.

Both companies have raised their salaries, but it is obviously not as high as the company that poached them, so they are very worried that the group will disband at that time, which is something they don't want to see.

"Studio?" Su Xian'er was confused. Didn't they just ask you to draw illustrations? Why did they talk about the studio again? After thinking for a while, she said, "But I'm lazy and don't want to manage it."

Seeing this, Yang Shen and Wang Xu laughed. Yang Shen typed, "Mr. Miaobi, you just need to find a person in charge to help you manage it. The studio is actually just using your name and fame. For example, some game companies want to draw standing pictures, and for example, Mr. Miaobi, you are now asking us to draw illustrations for novels. You can send the task to us and then pay us according to the quality of the drawings."

After saying this, Su Xian'er understood.

After all, everyone's basic skills are different. For example, for the drawings of "Book of Life and Death", she sometimes has to use drawing software to modify them, but some people's quality is relatively poor.

"Then can I lie on the bed and count money from now on?" Su Xian'er asked expectantly.

Seeing such a cute sentence, the group members who had been watching the three people chatting in the group couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Wang Xu joked, "Of course, as long as the studio is famous, the money earned by the studio alone will be enough for you, Miaobi teacher, to count the money until your hands cramp. You can play games as much as you want, and you can treat this studio as your own small treasury."

Seeing this, Su Xian'er happily typed, "Do others agree?"

"I have no problem."

"Me neither!"

"I was always worried that this group would disband, but now I am relieved."

"I am relieved, okay? In the past few days, some companies have been contacting me, and I can't resist the temptation. Now that Miaobi teacher has established a studio, I will not move, and follow Miaobi teacher to conquer the world."

Seeing Su Xian'er asking for their opinions, the artists in the group changed from watching mode to bubbling mode, and agreed with the suggestions of the two ministers Yang Shen and Wang Xu.

If they were asked to go to other companies and stay in the studio created by Su Xian'er, they would definitely choose the studio without any choice.

Because although they are members of the studio, it does not affect their normal work during the day, and if a task is posted in the group, they can also choose whether to accept the task according to the time, which is relatively free.

Of course, the main reason is that Su Xian'er is too famous now, and they feel that they can only succeed by following Su Xian'er.

Seeing this, Su Xian'er directly changed the name of the group to 'Miaobi Studio', and then said, "The group name has been changed, but the illustrations I just mentioned were proposed before the establishment of the studio, so according to my idea, the manuscript fee is half and half, and you don't refuse it!"

Although Su Xian'er is lazy, she is not a fool. In fact, Yue Zhong found her for the illustrations because of her fame, so even if she only draws drafts, the money she gets can't be low, but she doesn't want to get too much, after all, these people are helping her draw "Book of Life and Death" for free.

"No problem!"

This time, no one refused. After all, the manuscript fee is high, so why refuse it? In addition, the establishment of the studio also makes everyone feel at home.

Seeing this, Su Xianer nodded with satisfaction, then went offline and continued playing games.

"It's time to eat!"

At night, when Su Xianer was addicted to the Abyss, Lin Jingshu came to her room and called out.

"Come right away, wait until I finish this Abyss." Su Xianer responded casually.

Lin Jingshu rolled her eyes. The other party had been addicted to the game these days, so "come right away" meant that it would take a long time.

Seeing this, Lin Jingshu gritted her teeth, came to Su Xianer, and whispered in her ear.

"Really!?" Su Xianer was shocked when she heard it!

She stared at Lin Jingshu in amazement, and when she saw the other party's little face blushing and nodding slightly, she threw the mouse away, ignored the game, and pulled the other party's little hand and said, "Eat, eat, eat!"

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