Chapter 12: The Comic Assistant

"You called me, is there anything wrong?" Sitting opposite his father, Wang Ming asked with a faint expression. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he heard his father on the phone that he asked him to go to the company to meet him, Wang Ming felt a little awkward, but he still came.

"Mr. Qingbai, I called you this time to talk to you about comics, so let's put aside our personal identities and talk as the president and cartoonist."

Wang Chengji's hands were clasped tightly, resting on his chin, and his intimidating gaze stared straight at Wang Ming.

"Okay."

When Wang Ming knew that he was reborn, he made up his mind to be a strong and enterprising person. In the past few days, Wang Ming has not relaxed for a moment, and while trying to integrate into the world, he is still learning the knowledge of this world, including the piano skills of his predecessor, and Wang Ming has now mastered all of them. In the case of such a tight time, Wang Ming can still guarantee the speed of one sentence in two days, which shows that Wang Ming is really working hard.

Wang Ming's change, Wang Chengji also saw it. If it weren't for Wang Ming's recent changes so obviously, Wang Chengji would have said that he would not have called him to his office. He never thought that his son would have such a earth-shaking change, you must know that Wang Ming went to art school, not because he liked art school, but because he couldn't get into high school, and in the end he could only choose art school.

Wang Chengji nodded: "I have read Mr. Qingbai's works, and I have also read the second and third words after that, if I have to evaluate, I can only describe it with two words." ”

It was also the first time for Wang Ming to discuss a problem with his father so seriously, as one of the closest people in his predecessor, Wang Ming was a little afraid that he would show something, so he had to answer softly: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Looking at Wang Ming's appearance, Wang Chengji, who had read countless people, knew that his son was still a little nervous, so he went directly to the main topic of this conversation.

"This is the quotation list of several film and television companies, you can take a look."

"Quotation form? What is it? ”

……

After watching it, I realized that there were four companies that took a fancy to the film and television copyright of "Death", and each offered a price, wanting to pre-purchase Wang Ming's film and television copyright.

Seeing Wang Ming put down the document, Wang Chengji asked, "After reading it, how do you feel?" ”

"They look down on me and my Grim Reaper too much."

The four film and television companies are all well-known film and television companies, among which the largest kamikaze film and television company has the lowest bid, buying out 50,000 dragon yuan per episode. The worst brilliant film and television company has the highest bid, 120,000 dragon yuan per episode, which is also a buyout.

Wang Ming knows that the value of "Death" is not just an episode of 120,000 dragon yuan, Wang Ming will not sell his works cheaply, after a work is created, he will have his soul, the author's role is to enrich this soul, when the soul becomes a person, then if you are good to him, he will repay you.

"Really? But you have to know that as a newcomer, when you only have one word in the comics, there are companies willing to pay 120,000 episodes to buy your film and television copyrights, which is an extremely lucrative condition. ”

Wang Ming, who was sitting opposite, couldn't guess his father's thoughts at all, but Wang Ming had his own insistence. If you can't live a new life, then it's no different from dying. Moreover, Wang Ming firmly believes that in the future, "Death" will bring more profits to himself, not only now, these few unpopular newcomer contracts.

In front of Wang Chengji, Wang Ming tore up all the four-point contracts, expressing his determination that he would never sell his works cheaply.

Wang Chengji didn't say anything, just waved his hand and let Wang Ming go.

As the door of the office gradually closed, the poker-faced Wang Chengji suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, gently stroked a standing photo frame in front of him with his right hand, and said gently: "Qingxuan, my son has grown up, he is the same as you, have you seen it?" ”

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As soon as he came out of the president's office, Wang Ming suddenly saw his editor-in-charge Xiaoyuan standing aside, as if waiting for someone.

"Waiting for someone?"

Wang Ming stepped forward and patted Xiaoyuan on the shoulder, startling Xiaoyuan.

"Ah...... Ahh I'm waiting for you. As he spoke, Madoka breathed a long sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death." ”

Wang Ming sneered embarrassedly: "That, is there something the editor is looking for me?" ”

Xiaoyuan nodded, and then pulled Wang Ming to the conference room.

After sitting down relatively well, Xiao Yuan said: "That's the case, didn't Teacher Qingbai say last Monday that you need two comic assistants, for the time being, we have already found one for you, just today while you are there, how about a meeting?" ”

"So fast?"

Wang Ming's face was full of surprise, didn't he say that the Four Seasons was already an outdated publishing house? Are there still so many people hanging under the four seasons, waiting to make their debut?

Madoka's face was full of a wry smile: "We didn't expect that the news was announced yesterday, but just now, we received a call that a teacher applied to our editorial department and offered to be your assistant." ”

"Wait, I heard you right, right? You're talking about a teacher, not a newcomer who has just debuted? ”

Madoka nodded, with a little surprise on her face, as if she was talking about something fanciful.

"yes, it's Magical Girl? The author of "Love", Teacher Yue Ming. At noon today, when she got off work, she suddenly called the editor-in-chief and took the initiative to apply to be your assistant, and I don't know what she said to the editor-in-chief, and finally the editor-in-chief agreed. ”

"Huh?"

Wang Ming has read Mr. Yueming's work, although he didn't read much, he was interrupted by the teacher, but the work looks quite spiritual, and the content of the work is also very good, although there is some idealism, but most readers don't care about this kind of thing.

Teacher Yueming's painting style is very good, when the flowers are blooming, he can paint bright and beautiful, when he should fight with blood, he can also draw with enthusiasm and passion, and when he should lick his wounds with warmth, he can also draw gentle, tactful, serene and gentle, he is an all-round cartoonist.

But what makes Wang Ming puzzled is that this kind of teacher who has debuted and has a popular work will deign to be his comic assistant, although Wang Ming knows that the other party is taking a big advantage, but outsiders, including Teacher Yueming, are not clear, so why does she want to be her assistant?

At this time, Xiaoyuan's face had an expression of "don't look at me, I don't know", and said, "When you came just now, Teacher Qingbai, I already called Teacher Yueming, and she said that she would come soon, so let's wait here for the time being." ”

After listening to Xiaoyuan's words, Wang Ming had to nod, and all the doubts could only be revealed after the other party came.