A total of eight fairy tales, illustrated and illustrated, are wonderful and classic!

Gao Zhuo is almost stunned, such a fairy tale, he still wants to do it again!

"Editor-in-chief, what do you think of these fairy tales, can they be published?"

Wang Xiaotong saw that Gao Zhuo kept his head down after reading the fairy tale, and thought that he was not satisfied, so he couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Huh?" Gao Zhuo came back to his senses and said excitedly: "Xiaotong, these fairy tales are really beautiful! Especially those cartoons, they are simply specially created according to fairy tales!"

That's right, how could Uncle Gao not be satisfied?

Wang Xiaotong muttered in his heart, a bright smile appeared on his face, and said, "Editor-in-chief, these cartoons are drawn by the author of fairy tales." ”

"What?"

Gao Zhuo's mouth opened wide in surprise, and he was speechless in a daze.

It's not that Gao Zhuo hasn't seen those graphic fairy tales, and even their Yihua Publishing House has published many such fairy tale books.

It's just that the fairy tale books he has read are often text-based, and cartoons only account for a small part, and some only have a few cartoons on the cover.

In fairy tales like today, almost every longer natural segment is accompanied by cartoons, and Gao Zhuo is the first time he has seen it.

Moreover, with Gao Zhuo's understanding of art painting, he has reason to believe that the painter has a certain painting skill, and he is definitely not just fooling things in order to echo the plot of the fairy tale.

A master of fairy tales, he turned out to be a painter at the same time.

This, is this possible?

Gao Zhuo couldn't believe it.

Seeing Gao Zhuo's jaw dropping, Wang Xiaotong laughed in her heart, because when she saw these fairy tales, she looked similar to Gao Zhuo.

"Whew!"

After a long while, Gao Zhuo finally relieved his breath, looked at Wang Xiaotong, and said, "Xiaotong, do you have any contact information for this teacher?"

Okay, just call the teacher!

"Yes, but editor-in-chief, what are you going to do?" Wang Xiaotong asked suspiciously.

Gao Zhuo said: "I want to talk to him personally!"

"This ...... It's not necessary, right?" Wang Xiaotong was a little entangled, "Editor-in-chief, let me tell you the truth, this fairy tale author is my boyfriend's good buddy, if I go to talk about it, it should be easier to talk about it." ”

"Hehe, Xiaotong finally got a boyfriend!" Gao Zhuo laughed, "This time Lao Wang can rest assured, he always said that our Xiaotong seems to be a nobody, this time ......"

"Oh, Uncle Gao, let's get down to business, what are you mentioning my dad for?" Wang Xiaotong blushed and said coquettishly: "You, if you do this again, I won't care about it!"

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I won't mention it, I won't mention it!"

Gao Zhuo hurriedly stopped, this girl can do anything, so don't stimulate her, "Xiaotong, my brother still settles accounts, some things are best discussed clearly at the beginning, so as not to cause problems in the future." ”

"Okay, I'll call him right now and make an appointment. Wang Xiaotong is a smart woman, no longer entangled in this issue, took out her mobile phone, and dialed it out.

......

After working all day and night, it wasn't until the next morning that Liu Zixia finally sorted out the fairy tales in his head.

After picking out a few and sending them to Song Qingshan, Liu Zixia washed up and led Xiao Yueyue to Sunflower Kindergarten.

Sunflower Kindergarten is one of the best kindergartens in Jinghua, not only the environment and facilities are good, but even the teachers in the kindergarten treat the children in the kindergarten as if they were their own children.

Xiao Yueyue went to school in Sunflower Kindergarten before, but because Li Mengyi was out filming, she couldn't take care of Xiao Yueyue, so she went through the suspension procedures for Xiao Yueyue, and then sent Xiao Yueyue to Liu Zixia.

Now, Xiao Yueyue has been raised by Liu Zixia for more than ten days, although the time limit for suspension has not yet arrived, but Xiao Yueyue has some thoughts about the kindergarten friends.

Liu Zixia is reluctant to go to kindergarten for Xiao Yueyue, but he can't tie Xiao Yueyue to him for a lifetime, right?

Therefore, Liu Zixia still led Yueyue to Sunflower Kindergarten.

I sent the little guy to the kindergarten, and got to know and communicate with the principal and the head teacher, and the time was close to ten o'clock.

Not long after I got out of the kindergarten, my mobile phone rang.

Glancing at the phone screen, Liu Zixia chuckled: "Sister-in-law, why do you have time to call me?"

"Third child, thank you so much this time!" Wang Xiaotong thanked him sincerely.

"Sister-in-law, it's a good idea for you to say that, but you are my sister-in-law, who am I not helping you?" Liu Zixia shook his head, "By the way, listen to you, your editor-in-chief agreed to the publication?"

"Not yet, but it's not far from ten. Wang Xiaotong replied, "Third child, I called you this time at the request of our editor-in-chief, and he wants to talk to you in person." ”

"Oh, that's it!" Liu Zixia said, "When are you going to talk?"

Wang Xiaotong was stunned for a moment: "Do you come directly to the publishing house?"

"What's the matter, isn't it convenient?" Liu Zixia looked up at the hot sun, "It's okay in the afternoon." ”

"It's convenient, but forget about the publishing house, so let's have a café here in Huaxi, let's meet there." Wang Xiaotong said a place.

"Okay!" Liu Zixia agreed and hung up the phone.

......

The two parties agreed on the time, and Liu Zixia rushed towards the agreed place.

As soon as he entered the café, Wang Xiaotong saw Liu Zixia and hurriedly got up and waved at him.

Liu Zixia nodded politely, walked to where Wang Xiaotong was, and looked at the middle-aged man sitting not far from Wang Xiaotong.

"Hello Mr. Liu, I am the editor-in-chief of the children's department of Yihua Publishing House, and my name is Gao Zhuo. After all, Gao Zhuo took the lead in standing up and stretched out his hand to Liu Zixia.

"Mr. Gao is polite, I can't afford to be a teacher. Liu Zixia shook hands with Gao Zhuo, "Call me Zixia." ”

"Then you're welcome. Gao Zhuo smiled, "Zixia, don't call Mr. Gao or Mr. Gao, if you can afford to look at Lao Gao, just call me Brother Gao!"

Wang Xiaotong, who was ordering a drink for Liu Zixia, rolled his eyes and said in his heart: "Yes, Pingbai has grown a generation!"

"Zixia, to be honest, you surprised me. After a little deliberation, Gao Zhuo said: "It is hard to imagine that a young man of twenty-three or four-four can write fairy tales and be an excellent painter at the same time. ”

"Brother Gao, don't hold me up. Liu Zixia waved his hand, "Where can I be considered a painter, that is, I paint and paint, just a hobby." ”