Chapter 484: Peers Are Enemies

"Teacher Qiu, good morning. ”

Zhong Yue nodded at the magazine colleague at the elevator entrance. After showing his hand yesterday, he immediately got Wang Rui's weight, although this art editor-in-chief is a bit of a light commander, but more or less, it is taller than the general clerks and editors in the magazine, and those illustrations from yesterday are simply works of art, which are inserted in magazines, which is a bit of a waste.

"Mr. Qiu, have you eaten breakfast?"

Zhong Yue nodded.

"I didn't eat it, I have sandwiches and bread here, would you like some of them?"

Zhong Yue raised his hand and shook it.

"Mr. Qiu, I am Xiao Zhou, the editor in charge of the entertainment block, please give me a lot of advice. In the future, when the manuscript is busy, please help me more. ”

Colleagues from several magazines in the elevator greeted them warmly, making Zhong Yue wrapped in this gauze and a little warm.

Bite!

The elevator reached the fifth floor, and everyone walked towards the office area of the magazine.

"Teacher Qiu, give you water. ”

Zhong Yue wrote a note and pasted it on the table: "Everyone doesn't have to be so polite, just call me Qiu Shan." ”

"Teacher Qiu, it should be. ”

Yesterday's paintings are sandwiched in the folder on Zhong Yue's desk, although Zhong Yue has no habit of changing paintings, but the people in the editorial department have a problem, that is, no matter whether they are perfect or not, there is always a habit of revising.

"Who is Qiu Shan, come out!"

Zhong Yue had just sat down when he heard a woman shouting outside the magazine. He stood up and prepared to go outside. Zhao Lele stopped him, "Teacher Qiu, just sit inside." ”

Zhong Yue pointed outside.

"Rest assured, we'll take care of it. ”

Zhong Yue looked at Zhao Lele with some doubts, could it be that she knew the person outside? However, Zhong Yue had the impression that among the women he knew in Ganzhou, except for the nurses in the hospital, there was only Fu Shasha, a little girl, left, oh, if the landlady was also a woman.

"Sister Ding, be quiet. It's a big deal. ”

The young woman with her dreadlocks and a wad of paper rolled in one hand chewed gum and said horizontally, "I won't." Why, if you dare to do it, you don't dare to do it, hurry up, call that surnamed Qiu out, it's really enough, and he actually robbed my business. ”

"Sister Ding, look at what you said, Teacher Qiu is also hired normally, and he has no intention of robbing you of your job. ”

"Lele, it's only been a few days, and I've been in "New Reader" for two years, why haven't I heard someone here call me Teacher Ding?"

A group of people look at the nose and nose and the heart, then there must be a chance, this artist, that is really a dragon to see the end of the head, this magazine has not been to a few times, every month to deliver, actually sent a courier, the magazine can see Ding Fenfen three sides, are considered the veterans of the magazine.

is like Zhao Lele, who has only been working for a year, except for making phone calls every month when urging drafts, he has basically never seen the hired illustrator.

"Sister Ding, haven't you been here a few times, you are part-time, this time it is the decision of the editor-in-chief and the president, and Mr. Qiu has been officially hired by our magazine, and "New Reader" is going to be revised to expand sales, so ......"

"Officially hired? Don't fool me. Illustration, who is not just trying to make some money for lunches, who will really be a career? Or a third-rate artist, although I am a part-time job, but you can say in good conscience, when did I not deliver the manuscript on time?"

"Fenfen, our magazine temple is small, and we can't accommodate your big Buddha, okay?" Liu Ping walked in from outside wearing high heels.

Ding Fenfen turned around, saw Liu Ping carrying a briefcase, and said with a smile: "Sister Liu, I have made great contributions to "New Reader". I watched "New Reader" step by step from sluggish sales to today's situation, and I was thinking that I would be hired full-time at the company next month, why didn't you say a word, so I found a foreigner and gave me this position?"

Liu Ping put the briefcase on the table and said, "This is the president's decision." ”

"Sister Liu, don't fool me. ”

"Didn't fool you. ”

Ding Fenfen pulled the brim of her hat back, "Look, I have brought all the drawings I want for the next issue, how about it, it's interesting enough." What does this newcomer know? Does he know about our magazine?"

"Yes. ”

"Huh?" Ding Fenfen was stunned for a moment.

Liu Ping pushed her glasses, "Teacher Qiu is an old painter, and he is more experienced than you." ”

"No way, you must be lying to me, you call him out, I want to see who is so unkind to steal business. ”

"It seems that you don't give up until you reach the Yellow River. Liu Ping walked up to Zhong Yue, "Teacher Qiu, can you ...... that group of paintings yesterday?"

Zhong Yue held up the written note: "Is there anyone looking for me outside?"

"It's not looking for you, it's the illustrator who used to work part-time at the company. Now that you have been officially hired, she naturally has some handover matters, and she will come to the club to talk about it. ”

Zhong Yue nodded and handed over yesterday's folder to Liu Ping.

"You're busy. Liu Ping suddenly remembered that Zhong Yue had already completed this illustration, this efficiency, the average art editor, it is estimated that Zhong Yue will produce this little output in a month, it seems that this time their magazine has picked up a treasure.

Painting can see a person's experience and skills, Zhong Yue has inherited a lot of painters' lifelong skills, not to mention, he himself is unique in thinking and observation, so to outline the character and demeanor of the characters in these illustrations, it can be said that it is easy to capture, so the efficiency is naturally a lot faster. Seeing Liu Ping's embarrassed expression, it seemed that he would have to control his speed in the future, and make a painting every day, so that these colleagues would not think they were waste.

"Then I'll deal with it first. ”

Liu Ping is polite to Zhong Yue, not only because of Zhong Yue's excellent painting skills, but also because of his respect for a person who is "physically disabled".

"If you look at Mr. Qiu's sketch yesterday, I won't comment on who is good and who is bad. ”

Ding Fenfen suspiciously took the folder, flipped through the sketches inside, and closed the folder, "I have a little Chinese painting skills, and I want to learn Feng Zikai's comics, but Editor-in-Chief Liu, I don't think it's a big deal, and I don't think these illustrations can bring much eye-catching to the magazine." ”

"Fenfen, you were an employee of the magazine before, and I don't judge the quality of your illustrations, but now that you are not, please don't criticize the art editor-in-chief of our magazine. ”

"Art editor-in-chief? This is just the art editor-in-chief? With this kind of low-level artistic expression, aren't you afraid of ruining "New Reader"?"

Liu Ping said angrily, "Please leave." ”

"Wait a minute. Wang Rui walked out of the office, "Listen to her finish speaking." ”