Gu Qiusha paced excitedly in the restaurant: "Left hand holding Fu Xiqin, right hand with Eight Diagrams? Isn’t that pretty imposing? But how do you draw the golden thread clothes? Should I visit Fu Xi Palace to see for myself?"
Gu Yuzhi shook his head indulgently, yet helplessly: "Sha Sha, have you gone crazy with drawing? Take a break, come eat."
"Brother, do you know? Zuzi wants me to draw a script for her senior brother’s TV drama! The inspiration she gave me is amazing, Zuzi said Nuwa doesn’t want to marry her brother Fu Xi! Do you know what this means?"
"If I really draw this story, I will create a mythological world completely different from folklore! This is so cool!"
Gu Yuzhi listened patiently as Gu Qiusha explained the whole situation, feeling both astonished and moved.
However, being a top lawyer, he quickly calmed down and started strategizing for Gu Qiusha:
"Sha Sha, the production team wants you to serialize the comic online first to build popularity, right? Then firstly, you need a pen name and thoroughly review the contracts with the website and the production team. The copyright for both the comic and script is shared by different companies, which involves quite complex intellectual property law. I’ll handle it for you..."
"Brother, I don’t understand the law, and, well, I also have no idea about the pen name..."
"Let me think, Sha Sha, Qiusha, Qianshan... how about the name Qianshan?"
"Qiusha, Qianshan, oh, easy to remember!"
"I wish to wave goodbye to the past, wearing simple clothes, sailing a light boat, returning to the world... Do you implication?"
"Brother, you’re so creative! This pen name is like it’s made for me; how can you understand me so well!"
"Now can we finally have a proper meal, hmm?"
"No, brother, I treasure this inspiration, I’m going to draw!" Discover more novels at novel⁂fire.net
Gu Qiusha, her cheeks flushed and shining, grabbed a piece of starter bread and dashed to the study, pen moving non-stop...
His sister being selected to draw a script in comic form seemed like bad news to him?
Especially when that script was promoting "the sister doesn’t want to marry the brother"?
He looked at the cold, neglected meal on the table, feeling frustrated as he pulled out a thin little booklet from behind him titled "How to Capture a Woman’s Heart through Cooking."
"This book doesn’t work at all..."
His sister’s heart wasn’t captured by his cooking, but was thoroughly captivated by the comics!
The Imperial Capital. Nangong Family.
Nangong Mo held a printed four-panel comic downloaded from the internet.
"This drawing of Pangu... is ugly."
The man sneered in judgment.
His subordinate chuckled awkwardly twice: "Exactly, I can’t understand how such an ugly comic suddenly became popular. In just three days of serialization, the downloads reached over thirty thousand. The only well-drawn part is the female lead, the rest are ugly, especially Fu Xi, can’t bear to look..."
"I didn’t ask for your opinion." Nangong Mo glanced at him coldly, "Why show me this thing?"
This download image slipped out unexpectedly from a pile of financial reports.
"To answer Fourth Master, the TV drama ’Nuwa and Fu Xi’ you invested in as a producer changed directors, right? Now the director announced they’re shooting ’Long Immortal Road’, directly competing with us! This comic you see is the one an unknown artist drew for their script. The popularity seems like fake data! Do you think it’s necessary to keep tracking this competing comic?"
Nangong Mo coldly refused, tossing the comic into the trash can.
Until the final panel passed his gaze, depicting the corner of a flowing white robe...
The man’s expression solidified!