Shuji Matsumoto stood silently at the doorway, realizing for the first time that his last decision might have been wrong, and at the same time, for the first time, he got to know the god inside, who was called a genius by the outside world.

When Wang Hao left the editorial office, it didn't take long for Shuji Matsumoto to follow them, because he also wanted to say something to them, but when he was still outside the door, he heard the words coming from inside, and the content fell into his ears word for word.

He stretched out his hand with some hesitation, and was about to tap lightly on the wooden door, but when he was still the slightest distance from the wooden door, Shuji Matsumoto lowered his hand and walked slowly to the window sill next to him.

Taking out a box of cigarettes from his clothes pocket and shaking the cigarette case casually, Shuji Matsumoto skillfully grabbed a cigarette from the mouth of the box with his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it unhurriedly.

Looking up at the sky outside, it was blue, but Shuji Matsumoto knew in his eyes that there was another dark sky, and what Wang Hao said just now made him find a trace of fire.

Perhaps this flame will be swallowed up by darkness, but it may also gradually illuminate the entire dark starry sky.

When the cigarette burned out, Shuji Matsumoto casually threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him, looked sideways at the light brown document bag in his hand and shook his head, but finally did not knock on the door, and walked towards the editorial office again.

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Wang Hao naturally didn't expect that what he just said would be heard by Shuji Matsumoto, the editor-in-chief of the weekly Jump, but even if he knew, he wouldn't think about it much, because sometimes what is needed is the results made by practical actions, not by talking about it.

Iida Ayano looked at Wang Hao and waved his hand irritably, and said with some resentment: "No matter! No matter! You pay more attention to yourself, even if the old lady wants to take care of you, she will not give in, if your actions are not as beautiful as what you say, you will wait for Ou OO to shrink by three centimeters...... Oh no!Oh OO shrink by six centimeters!!"

"Hey, hey, please don't treat other people's Ou OO like toys like this, and there is a real white next to me? pay more attention to the surrounding environment, and give me back what I was touched just now!"

Wang Hao complained loudly with black lines on his head, why did this life seem to be a sudden change of people, why did it suddenly increase to a shrinkage of six centimeters, this is a first-class event, okay? Don't say vicious language related to other people's lifelong events so casually!

How can it be repaired!! He thought this was a good editor just now, but the next moment he was stuck in the bronchial tube by the other party's choking mouthful, and he couldn't go up or down, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Iida Ayano waved her hand casually: "Don't mind this little thing." ”

Wang Hao rolled his eyes, why did he find such an unscrupulous editor?

"By the way, the sales of the comic version of five centimeters per second last week were very good, and SQ had already caught up with the sales of jump last week just by relying on five centimeters per second, and the upper side also attached great importance to this, how is the progress of the real white charcoal in the comics?"

"If I'm not mistaken, Mahaku and I should both be the manga artists in charge of your subsidiary, can you be a little more careful?"

"I want to let Mahaku know more about some of the material content that has made great progress, and the comics that Mahaku handed in are all perfect finishes, can I find any fault with you?"

Iida Ayano's words contained extremely deep resentment, which made Wang Hao a little embarrassed: "Well... Indeed, I prepared NAME in advance for Mahaku to create, and then you remember to teach from scratch, and I will also assist and help by the side. ”

Hearing Wang Hao say this, Iida Ayano's resentment dissipated a lot, and indeed Wang Hao's choice to let Mahaku create the five-centimeter comic version is also a help to Mahaku, and at the same time, the doubts in her heart have been solved, "It turned out to be the NAME you created, I said how could Mahaku's progress suddenly be so big, it seems that this problem is still a bit serious now." ”

"So I'll let you teach from scratch.,Now the serialized second five manga version is to accumulate some experience for Mashiro.,All in all, let's start with how to tell a story.。 ”

"You don't pity the jade at all, and you threw the heaviest pot over at once. ”

"Is that what you're supposed to say as an editor-in-charge?"

Iida Ayano was suddenly speechless by Wang Hao, because this was indeed her own job, "True white sauce, it will be a little hard in the future, but you have to be mentally prepared." ”

Wang Hao hurriedly stopped him: "Don't worry about this, I have to make up for Zhenbai recently, otherwise Zhenbai will have to stay for tutoring during the holidays, and it is very likely that he will face repetition."

If this happens, can you still expect Mashiro to continue drawing comics? As Mashiro's caretaker in Neon, although I personally don't pay attention to grades, I won't let Mashiro drop out of school to draw manga at home, because the learning process itself is very important, and if you leave it alone, Mashiro will gradually derail from society. ”

Hearing this, Iida Ayano's brows also furrowed, and then she remembered that Wang Hao and Mahaku were both high school students, and what the other party said was also very reasonable, and she didn't want Mahaku to drop out of school and draw comics at home like this, so she couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Listen to you say this, Mahaku's grades are very bad?"

"See for yourself!"

Wang Hao took out a stack of test papers from the backpack he carried with him with a headache and handed it over, Iida Ayano looked at the bright red zero duck eggs on it after the test papers, and suddenly became silent.

It's not just bad, it's completely bad, right?!

Seeing Iida Ayano's silent expression, Wang Hao suddenly laughed and said enthusiastically: "You don't have to worry too much, I remember that Mahaku had good grades in junior high school, and he was also very smart, although I don't know what's going on now, but as long as I teach Mahaku to study seriously, Mr. Editor, let's see if you usually have any extra time?"

"You want me to help teach Mahaku to study?"

Iida Ayano stretched out his finger and pointed to his face with a strange expression, and there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Hao didn't feel the slightest feeling when he saw this, and continued to smile and said: "I'll also guide Mahaku to study with my heart, but you also know that I still have to draw comics, write, etc., so there is a little lack of time, I think the editor, you don't want Mahaku, a good seedling, not to draw comics, right?"

Of course, the editor doesn't have to teach Mahaku to learn all the time, just take the time to come over and guide when you have time. ”

Looking at Wang Hao's smiling face, Iida Ayano couldn't help but grit her teeth and said, "You guy has a premeditated plan, right?!"