Japan has used decades of market experience to prove that comics must be in black and white.
Color comics are a huge challenge in reducing costs.
Unless it is like now, where originality is no longer emphasized and it becomes an assembly line product.
It is not easy for Shen Pan to persist in such an environment.
When the first volume was signed, she was happy for a long time. However, the harsh reality was that the overall market for original comics was not doing well, and there were very few paying users. Although her works had a high payment rate and reading conversion rate, the overall reader base was small. When she first put her works on the shelves and charged, she only made a few dozen yuan a month.
Later, I was able to earn one or two thousand yuan a month only after the completion of the project and the operator's promotion, which gave me some considerable income.
After the promotion period ended, revenue fell to a low point again.
Although this work did not make much money, it at least proved that there was an audience for this story, so the editor asked her to start the second volume as soon as possible to seize the remaining popularity and perhaps make more money.
From the perspective of story integrity, which author doesn't want his or her work to be perfect?
But I have no money.
If the first volume ends here, Shen Pan's income will also stop there. The next book will have to continue to undergo market testing, and there is no guarantee that it will achieve the same results as the current one.
The author is also a human being, he needs to eat and weigh the pros and cons.
It is not as simple as it seems on the surface whether or not to cheat readers.
For a web comic author, making money and staying alive are the most important considerations.
Even though the plot does drag on in the later stages.
If readers don’t like this book, they can read other ones, but the author can only stick to this one and work hard to achieve results.
No matter how the plot develops later, at least it was drawn by Shen Pan stroke by stroke, and she racked her brains to come up with it.
The second volume took several months to complete, and Shen Pan only submitted the first chapter some time ago.
She also spent time and energy on the content of this episode.
Zhou Mo couldn't understand. She wasn't a ghostwriter and she didn't plagiarize. Why was he so harsh on her?
Just like Chen Pan said, it’s just entertainment, don’t exaggerate to the point where you need to discuss its value.
In the final analysis, this is just a way out for Shen Pan. She doesn't want to become a world-renowned cartoonist who needs to be picked and chosen to polish her work and compete for any awards.
She just wanted some income.
Those statements that say “point out your shortcomings, make suggestions, and help you improve” are even more ridiculous.
Zhou Mo said under that comment: It's okay to point out shortcomings, I'll send you the address, we're in a group offline. Let's discuss it offline, I can even treat you to a meal, food and lodging are no problem, please don't be a teacher online. Or, if you really want to do good for this work, you can send a private message, there's no need to point it out in public. Let me ask you, if you want to give comments and find faults to people in real life, would you do it in public? If you don't like someone, would you point at their nose and scold them in real life? How come you don't know how to respect others after you put on the skin of the Internet? It's really a typical example of "being submissive in real life, but hitting hard online."
Some people also said: I just made a comment, why can’t I even make a comment?
Zhou Mo: No one is stopping you from commenting, but the premise of your speech should be mutual respect, rather than speaking recklessly with offensive words.
Chen Pan was careless and just accepted the criticism without any response, but Zhou Mo couldn't swallow this.
He refuted all the remarks attacking Chen Pan one by one.
Zhou Mo’s previous comment “You want to be a father without spending any money? What a joke” was pinned to the top of Chen Pan’s post.
There are the most comments and the most controversy below.
Zhou Mo saw that there were already hundreds of comments and was too lazy to read them one by one.
Whether it is the author or the reader, their status is equal and no one is superior to the other.
If you want to see it, you can see it, we welcome you with open arms. If you don’t want to see it, you can leave at will.
There is no need to act condescendingly, say offensive words without realizing it, and regard yourself as the truth that cannot be wrong.
I've been arguing with a lot of people, but the game hasn't been downloaded yet.
Zhou Mo recalled that when he first started playing King of Glory, it was only a few hundred megabytes, but now it has become several gigabytes. It's really slow.
The bedroom door was pushed open, and Han Chen leaned in. "What are you doing?"
"Down the game, Chen Pan and Song Yan invited me to play games together," Zhou Mo turned around and looked at him: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, nothing you're not used to. I just wanted to see what you were doing."
He walked over and sat down beside the bed, looking at the mobile phone interface where Zhou Mo was downloading the game.
"Have you finished the rehearsal?" Zhou Mo asked.
"No."
"Huh?" Zhou Mo was surprised. "Why don't you continue?"
Han Chen lay down with her, his hand on her lower back, gently embracing her, "I want to know what you are doing, come in and take a look and leave."
Zhou Mo was amused. "Do you look like you want to take a look and leave? You're lying down with me."
Han Chen smiled and wanted to touch her hair, but she had a shower cap on her head.
"Why didn't you blow dry your hair?"
"It's not easy to dry by blowing directly. It takes a long time to blow. Hold it upright and then blow it again. It will dry quickly."
"Let me help you blow it." Han Chen suddenly suggested.
"No need," Zhou Mo said, "Just go and do your own thing. You said you wanted to win a prize in this competition, and I've even thought of a prize for you."
Han Chen tilted his head to one side and asked calmly, "What prize?"
Zhou Mo deliberately kept it a secret, "Keep it a secret."
Han Chen: "Did Chen Pan say that last time?"
Zhou Mo: "What? What did Chen Pan say?"
Han Chen took out his cell phone and showed Zhou Mo the chat history.
Zhou Mo glanced at him and pushed Han Chen, "What are you thinking about!"
Han Chen was referring to the last time she asked Chen Pan for a Taobao account, and Chen Pan mistakenly thought that she was going to secretly buy "love" without Han Chen's knowledge.
"Hurry up and rehearse!" Zhou Mo sat up, grabbed Han Chen's arm, pulled him up and pushed him off the bed.
Han Chen was a little reluctant. "Tell me secretly, what prize have you prepared?"
Zhou Mo: "They said it was a secret. You'll know after you win the game, right?"
Han Chen: "What if I can't win? No prize?"
Zhou Mo thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't seem to have any impact. Don't worry, I'll give you the award even if you don't win."
Han Chen leaned forward and kissed Zhou Mo lightly on the cheek, "My wife is still the best."
Zhou Mo's heart was slightly moved, "Go away."
Only then did Han Chen reluctantly leave the bedroom.
Seeing him leave, Zhou Mo lay back down on the bed.
The game has been downloaded, and Zhou Mo logs into his account.
Because she hadn't played for a long time, as soon as she came online, many rewards popped up for her to claim.
Zhou Mo received them one by one.
Then he clicked on the game friend list and found that Chen Pan was in the game.
She sent a private message: Pull me when it’s over.
She hadn't played for a long time, so she didn't recognize many of the newly released heroes.
I just clicked on the hero list to familiarize myself with it.
Five minutes later, Shen Pan's friend invitation came.
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