"The fire burns your eyebrows, and you're still in the mood to laugh. ”

Wang Hao muttered to himself, the smile on his face still did not diminish in the slightest, and he now guessed that tomorrow's news headline about this matter was more and more interesting.

Although he didn't worry much, he couldn't let others worry, Wang Hao took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his editor, signaling that the other party didn't need to be too anxious, he had already understood the general situation of the matter, and now his mentality has not exploded, I believe that Iida Ayano will be relieved when he sees it.

Originally, he planned not to explain these things to others, but Iida Ayano is indeed a good editor in Wang Hao's opinion, at least the other party is willing to believe in himself, which is a good feeling.

Just like in ancient times, when soldiers went to the battlefield, they would give each other's backs to each other with peace of mind, and trust and recognition are extremely important to anyone.

If he meets an editor who insists on his own opinions, then I am afraid that the other party has already come to the door with this matter.

There is no doubt that most editors, whether it is in the light industry or in the comics industry, will often urge the creator to rush the manuscript, and the plot will also be constantly discussed with the creator himself, and if there is a conflict, the editor will often insist on his own opinion.

And once the creator can't catch up with the dead line or delays the manuscript, the editor will really pull you to work in a small dark room, which is also common in the editorial department.

In most of Neon's editorial offices, there are basically a few small dark rooms that are specially used for writers and cartoonists who delay their manuscripts, and they can't come out until they are finished.

There are also a small number of writers and cartoonists whose works are very popular, if they are close to death and have not finished their manuscripts, although they are not locked up in the small black room of the editorial department, the editorial department will also rent a room for them in a nearby hotel, so that they can rush to the manuscript in a good environment.

Of course, most of the writers or cartoonists who can get to this point are too lazy, and it is a very 'happy' thing to have an editor, such an editor is very good in the eyes of everyone in the industry, but Wang Hao doesn't need it.

His fairy grass, my poison.

If the editor in charge of him is really like that, I'm afraid he won't be able to live such a peaceful life, and it is very likely that the editor will revise the manuscript of "Dragon Ball" at home every day, but after the revision, "Dragon Ball" will not have the foreshadowing in the front, is it still the "Dragon Ball"?

If the editor insists on changing it, Wang Hao can only grit his teeth and change to another comic magazine for serialization, but this is a downgrade, after all, Shueisha's weekly magazine Jump, is the most suitable environment for "Dragon Ball", and the golden signboard for many years is still there, and the title of the head of the three major shonen manga is not boasted, but depends on the quality of real work.

Although Iida Ayano trusts him very much, Wang Hao believes that if he drags the manuscript, the other party will 100% block the Qiushui Villa every day to force him to rush the manuscript, but this is completely impossible, Wang Hao thinks that there is no problem in delaying the manuscript.

But he still feels a little guilty about Ayano Iida, because the other party is under pressure from the entire editorial department for "Dragon Ball", and he believes that there are absolutely few editors who can do this step in the industry.

However, Wang Hao didn't worry too much, because Iida Ayano is also the editor-in-chief of Shueisha, and he is not the only cartoonist in charge of himself.

"Society is really troublesome. Wang Hao said with a wry smile, sure enough, there are nine times out of ten that life is unsatisfactory, and now the serialization of Dragon Ball alone has brought so much pressure, it seems that there will be various difficulties in the process of opening the window of the two-dimensional empire in the future.

"It's not fun without a challenge. ”

After thinking about it, he quickly realized that difficulties are not a kind of exercise, and it is also a very important thing to be able to enjoy hardship.

And recently, he has not been as busy as he was at the beginning, because things have settled down one by one, otherwise Wang Hao is still in a state of hard work.

Wang Hao shook his head, glanced at the time under the computer screen, got up and left the chair, and strolled to the side, holding the souvenir he bought in Akihabara today.

After taking one last look at his clothes and making sure that everything was correct, he left Qiushui Villa, turned around and walked dozens of steps to the side, pausing slightly.

"Ding-dong-"

Raising his head and looking at the vibrant building next to him, Wang Hao reached out and pressed the doorbell, and then stood quietly aside.

Three minutes passed, and there was still no reaction, he frowned slightly, didn't he hear it?

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong—"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao rang the doorbell three times in quick succession again.

Sure enough, after he rang the doorbell three times in a row, a very impatient voice immediately came from the intercom, "Who?

"Who is Chris? I'm here to meet you as agreed yesterday, so open the door quickly!"

Wang Hao muttered the name Chris in a low voice, and after finding that he had no impression, he didn't bother with it.

In the room on the second floor, Yamada Fairy walked to the window and carefully opened the curtains, hid in the corner and glanced outside, and found that Wang Hao was indeed the only one downstairs, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The nervous look on Yamada Fairy's face also eased, wiped the cold sweat that came out of his head, returned to the intercom, and said with some resentment: "What! It turned out to be you, I was almost scared to death, hum, did you forget the spell to open the door and come in?"

"That...... Do you have to say a spell?"

When he said this, Wang Hao's tone couldn't help but have a hint of pleading, he really didn't want to say it, because it was shameful just to think about it.

It's a pity that the Yamada fairy seems to be indifferent to this, but there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the smile on his face looks extremely happy, but no one else can appreciate this scene.

"Ahem—"

Yamada Fairy deliberately coughed lightly, and continued in a serious tone: "Of course! What is the place where you are in the crystal palace of my generation? If there is no spell, you will not be able to open this sealing door for the rest of your life, and only the humans who have been chosen by fate will know the spell, lucky mortal, sing the spell out loud!"

“……”

Wang Hao's face twitched, remembering the content of the spell, he opened his mouth but couldn't speak, he had to continue a little helplessly: "Can't you just not say it?"

As soon as his words came out, the Yamada fairy immediately shouted on the other end of the intercom: "No! I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to enter from here, leave a spell!!"