In the afternoon, when everyone dispersed, when Cheng Min reported to Wang Chengji, Wang Chengji praised: "It's a blessing to invite heaven." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

At noon, the seven junior high school students explained in detail what had happened that day. As the saying goes, there is no taboo in children's words, and in front of everyone, those seven small figures, if it weren't for the justice in their hearts, would not have the courage to stand in front of hundreds of people...

Although a large company needs a few junior high school students to rescue, which makes all the Four Seasons employees present at the time unhappy, the other party is also kind, and this unhappiness can only be held back.

After the junior high school students answered, the female reporter actually came up again and asked a few questions, and when asked why they came out to testify, the thin little child in the lead puffed up his chest, saying that he liked the work of Teacher Qingbai, and he didn't want the people he liked to be slandered, and these people who came with him all thought like this.

After listening to Cheng Min's narration, Wang Chengji also felt a headache. Although it seems that the suspicion has been cleared now, the seized market is gone, and the other party's calculations are really leaky.

As soon as I turned off the video call, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in. ”

"Squeak", accompanied by the sound of the door opening, Liu Chengfeng walked in.

"President, this is the sample we just printed, please take a look. ”

Liu Chengfeng held a very beautiful-looking magazine in both hands. On the cover of the magazine, a white cat is lazy on its stomach, looking a little cute, and the cat's bottom is a big word written in block letters, and the square font means impartiality and fair treatment.

The whole cover is in the blue background, in the middle is a big cherry tree, under the canopy are two people standing back to back, the man's face is with a free smile, the woman's face is a vision for the future, the middle of the two is separated by the aurora, why does it seem a little meaningless, but when Wang Ming painted this picture, considering the distance between the two after the cherry blossoms fell for 13 years, the aurora is separated by the south pole and the north pole, and one side is the moon, the other side is the sun, which is also a metaphor left by Wang Ming, he thinks this is very interesting.

Wang Chengji nodded and took the magazine from Liu Chengfeng's hand. He knows that whether he can curb the decline depends on the sales of this volume.

When he first saw the cover, he was attracted by the large cherry blossom canopy, and then he saw the two people separated by the aurora, as well as the sun and the moon, although he didn't know what the meaning was, but from the perspective of appreciation, this picture has reached the standard of perfection, and further he can probably be called a master. After being relieved, he waved his hand at Liu Chengfeng: "Go and inform the printing house, this time I will print with all my strength, and before it goes on sale next Friday, I will see a million copies in the warehouse." ”

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Liu Chengfeng first nodded excitedly, but he seemed to suddenly think of something, and he looked like he wanted to say something.

After not hearing the sound of the door closing for a long time, Wang Chengji raised his head and asked, "Do you have anything else?"

"There's one, President. Liu Chengfeng lowered his head, looked at the magazine sample in the president's hand, and asked cautiously: "With this change, the sales of our magazines have plummeted, and so many have been printed, have we sold them out? If the backlog falls, the capital chain of our editorial department will be broken." ”

In the past two weeks, the magazine of "Cat Look" has a backlog of about 500,000 copies, although the cost of these 500,000 copies is not high, only four million, but this is not much relative to the Tianwang Group, for a small editorial department, the four million is already about one-third of the working capital on the books, if one million copies are printed in one go, then the working capital of the entire editorial department will be hollowed out, once the backlog is down, then the next days of the editorial department will be sad.

"You haven't seen his new series, have you?"

"How do you know?"

Liu Chengfeng's expression was very surprised. Last night, after Madoka brought the manuscript back, he didn't see it, he sent it to the printing house non-stop, after a night of typesetting and post-processing, until noon they sent such a book, after getting the sample, he didn't delay for a moment, and came directly to the president's office, so this cartoon has not been seen, although Madoka said that this cartoon is very good, but he has reservations.

"If you look at it, you don't have such worries. After speaking, Wang Chengji took out a brown paper bag from the drawer, handed it to Liu Chengfeng, and said in a relaxed tone: "This is the first draft I rescued from the fire, you can take it home and read it." I'd say that this first draft is better than the finished one, if you ignore the wrong background or look at the story as a parallel space. After reading it, you will love this manga. ”

"Besides, I don't need to worry about sales of good works, I'm just afraid that one million copies won't sell enough. ”

Liu Chengfeng didn't know where the president's confidence came from, but the draft was already in his hand, he was going to wait for the end of the day to read it slowly, the president's evaluation was so high, which made his interest greatly increased, and the first draft was more exciting than the finished draft This kind of thing is also the first time I have heard of it, at this time, his heart is like being scratched by a cat, if he is still at work now, he can't say that he will take it out and read it now.

"Oh, and remind you, after reading it, remember to burn this first draft, we should do what the author wants, so it shouldn't be in this world. ”

After saying the last sentence, Wang Chengji's voice suddenly became gloomy, and Liu Chengfeng, who was frightened by the wandering world, trembled, and hurriedly said yes.

"Okay, let's go down. ”

As soon as Liu Chengfeng left, Wang Chengji clicked on the computer that entered the standby state, which showed Wang Ming's personal post bar, in this post bar, a large group of people called on the Ministry of Culture to lift the ban on "Death", and in the voting post opened by the bar owner, more than 70,000 people voted for the lifting of the ban, and only a few thousand people did not agree to lift the ban. Here, hundreds of people talk about "Death" every day, or speculate on the plot, or analyze the characters, a bustling scene.

boarded a trumpet and posted a post "Inside information, Teacher Qingbai has opened a new serial, and the first floor is dedicated to the sky." ”

"According to the grapevine of my cousin's wife's third aunt's grandson's grandson's little uncle, yesterday, Mr. Qingbai submitted to the four seasons again, and the work is expected to be on the market next week, so everyone go and buy it. ”

"I'm rubbing, landlord, why can't you go to heaven if you're so well-informed?"

"Hehe, LZSB, don't explain. ”

"You told me that a cartoonist could come up with a new full-length comic outline in two weeks? ”

"Whether it's true or not, we'll see next week. ”

"Landlord, I have bookmarked your post, I hope this news is true, if it is fake, I don't mind letting you appreciate the breadth and profundity of the Chinese language. ”

"Let's disperse, just look at the level of the landlord, this is a sleepwalking party. ”

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Seeing that there were so many replies under the post that he had just pinned with a large size, Wang Chengji smiled bitterly: "I broke the precept ......"