Chapter Eighty-Eight: I Carried This Pot
That's all for the content of a sentence. Seeing that the plot hadn't entered the main drama yet, it was directly broken, and Li Er and Fu Jian looked at each other with big eyes: "What about below?"
"Why do you want to draw the bottom, I've already made up enough words. Fu Jian looked at him very innocently.
Li Er really wanted to smash Fu Jian's head on the table. He rubbed his eyebrows, and secretly told him to be calm, Teacher Fu Jian has been procrastinating for so many years, and it is already very good to be able to draw a word......
FUCK!
Grass mud horse fast update!
But bluntly yelling like this probably doesn't have any effect.
Li Er had an idea, and thought about it: "Ahem, Teacher Fu Jian, do you know why you are not popular with girls?"
"Ah, why?"
"Because you're not diligent in updating!"
"Huh, what does this have to do with not being popular with girls!"
Li Er said very strictly: "Don't you know, there is a popular saying among girls that men at work are the best-looking." From a biological point of view, a person who works hard also represents a person who is diligent, hardworking, and capable of bringing enough food to his or her spouse. So females instinctively like hard-working men. ”
"Oh...... It seems to make sense. ”
"What's more, although we are a teenager magazine, our readership is not limited to teenagers. Like Mr. Yu Guyong's "Young Grandmaster", there are many female fans. You see, isn't his model wife also evolved from his comic fans? And Mr. Fu Jian, what about you? Even if there are female fans who have feelings other than admiration for you, but you have been delaying the manuscript for so long, even the most die-hard fans will be fans of passers-by, okay?"
"I said how come I can't find a wife, it turns out that this is because of this!"
"That's the truth. So you want to get out of the group...... Ahem, no. Get out of singleness. Then hard work is the way to get out of your order!"
"But I think I've been very diligent every week......"
"No, no, no, Teacher Fu Jian. Your image as a procrastination is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and just ordinary diligence can't save the world's stereotype of you. Don't you want to try two shifts a week......?"
"Two shifts a week, but that's too tiring......" Fu Jian hesitated.
"Think about it......" Li Er held Fu Jian's back with one hand and stretched out into the air with the other: "When everyone was saying, 'Fu Jian, that old thief who procrastocranates, you can't do it every Monday', 'Fu Jian can change two times a week, and the ghost believes it', you suddenly took out two manuscripts and slapped them on the table in the editorial department!
"Oh oh~ But I don't think there's anything refreshing about that......" Fu Jian opened his dead fish eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair as if he couldn't wake up.
"The important thing is that you can reverse your bad impression among female fans in one fell swoop!"
"Oh oh oh!!! I don't know why, it suddenly ignited!!" Fu Jian's eyes lit flames.
"Do you want to marry a female fan who is a model, do you want to marry a beautiful wife, update! Diligence is king, for your future hit partner, update!" Li Er took the opportunity to fan the flames beside him.
"Oh oh oh, I'm going to draw a word!"
"That's it, keep it that way, and turn the inspiration in your head into a picture while it's hot!"
Fu Jian grabbed the pen, and Li Er took the opportunity to turn on the stereo and play a rock music that was very popular in this time and space.
The energetic prelude sounded, and the electric guitar rushed into the eardrum with a strong metallic electric sound, and the drum beat hard, knocking people to the bone. It was as if the soul and the heart were shaken.
Music is the best hypnotic drug, Fu Jian has been completely driven by Li Er's excitement, and as the music is stacked up in waves, he is getting more and more excited. The temperature of the entire room has been lit.
The storyboard of the second episode was completed in an instant, and then it was the main draft. Fu Jian has no assistant, and his desire to control the picture as if he is obsessive-compulsive also makes him unable to hire an assistant. He was lying on the workbench like a demon, and he didn't leave a step except to solve his physiological problems in a day, which was simply impossible for the lazy man Fu Jian.
However, we can't underestimate the resentment of a bachelor who has been single for more than ten years. Although Li Er felt that Fu Jian couldn't get a girlfriend, it was completely related to his housekeeping and raunchyness, and not going out to socialize with women. But it's okay for him to know about it.
Li Er didn't expect that Fu Jian would be so easy to fool...... Maybe he had the idea of drawing manga well. It's just that a certain editor-in-chief has been so devastating to him in the past that he would rather break the can than admit that he is a shaker who wants to be exploited by the capitalists.
In the process of painting, the donkey meat brought by Li Er was burned and cooled, and it was estimated that it would be harmful to the human body if it was eaten again. So he solved the fire himself, and then fed the food cooked by the nanny to Fu Jian spoonful.
Both of them stayed up all night, during which Li Er also did what he could, such as blacking out.
finally got the original manuscript of the first sentence done, and when Fu Jian handed over the manuscript to Li Er, his hair was unkempt, his clothes were disheveled, and he had no strength to say a word, and he didn't care that Li Er was still in the room, and he snored while lying on the bed.
The second episode can be completed quickly according to the progress. Li Er helped Fu Jian cover the quilt and returned the same way.
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The conference room of the editorial office of "Weekly Shangjing Youth", 2:20 p.m.
Bian Wenqing, whose facial features were slightly feminine, sat on one side, and next to him was the deputy editor-in-chief.
Opposite them are Zhao Pang, the current interim editor-in-chief, and Cao Shouxin, the editor-in-chief of the second group. The two sides are clearly divided into two camps.
Bian Wenqing, who was wearing a decent suit and his hair was always messy, knocked on the table and said loudly: "I am against putting "Shangjing Ghoul" in the fourth position. ”
The deputy editor-in-chief also said in agreement: "The original author and artist of "Shangjing Ghoul" are all newcomers, although they won the first place in this newspaper last time. But since they're not new serials, they have to follow the rules. The author of LV1 is supposed to be in the second half of the serialization position. The rules of the magazine have always been like this, and I can't set a special precedent for the original work just because they are part of the editorial board. ”
"That's right, that's what I'm going to say. Bian Wenqing held his chin with his hand and wiped his index finger over his lips, "If LV1 can step on LV2 or even LV3 cartoonists, then what is the significance of the level formulated by the association?"
Zhao Pang frowned, and Cao Shouxin patted his leg and shook his head. Zhao Pang understood that Bian Wenqing and the deputy editor-in-chief were clearly opposing "Shangjing Ghoul", but secretly they were actually dealing with him. He had just assumed the position of editor-in-chief, and he took office temporarily with the corpse of the bag. Originally, the people in the Bao faction had complaints about him, so it was inevitable to stumble on him at work.
Although the rebound in sales saved his life, in the eyes of the board of directors, this kind of achievement is deserved, and there is no credit to be done. On the contrary, if he has anything at work, he may not talk about the interim editor-in-chief, so he should pack up and leave.
Capable people in the whole company are staring at the position of editor-in-chief, and they don't know how many people want to replace Zhao Pang. Even if Zhao Pang was targeted by his subordinates, he had to endure it, otherwise there would be one more charge of disunity within the work, and he could get out.
It's not easy to be the editor-in-chief...... Zhao Pang was helpless.
"Then take a middle plan and move "Shangjing Ghoul" to the back, but he is still in first place in the LV1 manga, after all, his average questionnaire order is now the highest. ”
"There is no objection. ”
"I'm okay too. ”
"Next is the matter of Fu Jian's reload...... Zhao Pang said, "I heard that this time Fu Jian is going to update two words a week." ”
"Hehe......" Bian Wenqing couldn't help laughing, "Who did you listen to, it won't be the arrogant rookie editor, right?"
The deputy editor-in-chief also said in a weird manner: "Editor-in-chief Zhao, you have to confirm this news first, if it is like the last time there was a big oolong, Fu Jian's fans will probably scold us to death." ”
Last time, Fu Jian said that he would resume publication, but the news in the magazine was published, but Fu Jian opened the skylight. "Weekly Shangjing Boy" had to apologize, but its sales still fell a lot, and it took more than half a year to slowly recover.
With this lesson, no matter how sworn Fu Jian is, the magazine will not publish the news of the reprint in advance.
But if they update one word, they can still believe it, but if they can update two words, it is still that Fu Jian? impossible, absolutely impossible.
"Li Er is indeed a little crazy, but what he said is finally completed, how can he be arrogant?" Cao Shouxin, who had been silent, told the truth, and made Bian Wenqing speechless on the spot.
The deputy editor-in-chief played a round: "Okay, okay, we are not all because of Mr. Fu Jian...... Hehe, so I can't believe it? When he really gets the manuscript, it's not too late for us to praise him, right? But I think the rookie editor must have said such a big thing because he was in a hurry to show himself. That Fu Jian, how can he talk more than two times a week!"
"What's wrong with Fu Jian's words, you can't do it, do you think others can't do it?" Zhao Pang was a little displeased, what advice did he put forward, this group of people all went against the song, and everyone had a temper.
"That's not what I meant. Well, I'll just assume he's able to do that...... Although it is not possible at all. But our typography is done, the cover is finished, and then what...... Because he said that Mr. Fu Jian wants to change two shifts a week, let's add another title to it?...... What if Teacher Fu Jian opens the skylight again?"
"Hmm......" Zhao Pang hesitated.
"If sales are bleeding heavily, none of us can afford to do that. It's better to wait for the teacher's manuscript to arrive, and then release the news. ”
Zhao Pang was a little unhappy: "The effect of the warm-up will be much worse then, and most of the fans of "Hunter" may not know the news of the reload at that time." ”
"It's better than opening the skylight, right?" Bian Wenqing frowned and spoke, "Don't ask for merit, but ask for no fault." ”
"I think so too. Editor-in-Chief Zhao, what do you think?" the deputy editor-in-chief put his hands under his chin.
Cao Shouxin looked at Zhao Pang, his brows were about to twist. Shouxin looked at Bian Wenqing again, compared to the entanglement on their side, the two of them had relaxed expressions.
After all, no matter what went wrong, the pot was carried by Zhao Pang, the interim editor-in-chief, so they didn't care.
After being silent for a long time, Zhao Pang clenched his fists, stood up, and almost roared, and sent the words out of the dantian: "Retypeset! Add the explosive news of the next issue of "Hunter" in two consecutive words! Use the largest font! Put it in the most eye-catching position! If it is Fu Jian skylight, this pot, I will carry it!"