In the corner of the hotel box, Wang Ming and Cheng Luan, who had just introduced themselves, sat aside

Cheng Luan's sight was full of Wang Ming's figure, she was like a brainless fan, and said adoringly and respectfully: "Teacher Qingbai, I have been friends with you for a long time, I especially like your "Five Centimeters per Second", and then I watched "One Punch Man" and "lovelive!", as for the novel, music and games, I don't pull it, I understand it all." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Her eyes are full of excitement, and even turning to fanaticism, her original goal was to become the assistant of Teacher Qingbai, so she recently conceived a story, and yesterday she had already sent the manuscript to "Cat Look", and the front desk lady told her to go home and wait, whether it was reviewed or not, she would be notified to pick up the manuscript after three days. And now this situation, does it mean that my manuscript will definitely be able to pass the review? I have been so lucky to meet Mr. Qingbai, and I think the submission will definitely pass!

Wang Ming has never met such a fanatical fan in his two lives, when he saw it on TV before, he thought it was spending money to invite someone to put on a show, but in an instant he thought of a girl who was known as a mudslide in the fan world, such a person didn't need to spend money to hire at all, just release the news, let her know, and she would post it herself, which was terrifying.

Wang Ming smiled and said flatly: "It's okay, thank you for your support, if there are no readers like you, then my work may be buried." ”

"How so!"

Cheng Luan exclaimed loudly, and his sharp voice attracted the attention of everyone eating next to him. Liu Chengfeng glanced at the two of them, sighed that youth is capital, and made a "GoodJob" gesture covertly. The editors also coaxed, and the young male students did not let go of the two, and the witticisms were endless, which made Wang Ming a little embarrassed. However, everyone's eyes and ridicule did not affect the girl in front of her, and after the scene calmed down, she continued: "I firmly believe that if it is really a good work, it will never be buried, Teacher Qingbai's work is so good, even if there is no me, it will definitely become popular......"

Looking at Cheng Luan, who had already entered a state of self-talk, Wang Ming smiled awkwardly and said nothing. This was the first time he had seen this kind of fan, and he even felt that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and his jumping thinking couldn't resist it at all. As soon as I said two sentences about the cherry blossoms of "Five Centimeters per Second", I immediately switched to the first episode of "lovelive!", where the three protagonists danced under the cherry blossom trees, and the previous sentence just mentioned that Saitama killed the boss with one punch, and the next sentence can be reminiscent of Saber's Ex curry stick...... It's tiring to chat like this.

Just when the atmosphere between the two became more and more awkward, Liu Xuefan came over, she watched the two chat for a long time, but what made her unhappy was that her classmates chatted unilaterally, and the other party still ignored it.

Liu Xuefan couldn't help but look at this boy, this is a boy with round cheeks, sunken eye sockets, wearing a white shirt and gray casual shorts, and the smile on his face is very good. When you laugh, your eyes will squint, and with that round face, you will look a little cute.

Sitting next to Cheng Luan, Liu Xuefan took the juice brought from there, poured three glasses and handed them to the two, raised his glass and said, "Thank you two for coming to this banquet, if there is anything inconsiderate, please understand." ”

With that, she drank all the drinks in her cup in one gulp, and then turned the cup upside down to show that she had drunk it all.

Looking at the other party's bold action, Wang Ming frowned slightly, he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, and Liu Xuefan's first impression on him was that this was a quirky ghost girl, so he was wary of the other party's action, but he didn't show it on his face, "Haha, in the editorial department, thanks to the care of Editor-in-Chief Liu, besides, I'm one year younger than you, why don't I call your sister?"

When Wang Ming said that he was called his sister, he obviously felt that a tic-tac-toe appeared on the other party's head, and he was a little funny in his heart: Sure enough, no matter how old a woman is, age, weight and the like are taboo, and the forever 18-year-old purple ...... Be cautious.

Cheng Luan saw the expression on Liu Xuefan's face, and his heart was not good, so he hurriedly interrupted: "That, Teacher Qingbai, I don't know if you can give me some guidance?"

Sure enough, both of them were attracted by Cheng Luan's words. Liu Xuefan looked at Wang Ming in surprise, she didn't expect that the person in front of her was Teacher Qingbai, the Teacher Qingbai who made "Fate/stay.night". He glanced Wang Ming up and down with distrustful eyes, and his mouth was full of voice: "It's not like ah, a 16-year-old boy, who knows so much about world history, epics, philosophy and human nature......?" You're not going to be a fake Qingbai teacher, are you?"

Her last sentence was asked at Wang Ming.

It's no wonder that she doesn't believe it, if it weren't for the crossing, Wang Ming wouldn't believe that a 16-year-old boy would be so demonic, but now he can only make a mistake and insist that this is a work that he has been thinking about since he was a child, but he has only recently taken it out and used it. After repeating this set of rhetoric again, I saw that Liu Xuefan's face had a thoughtful expression, as for Cheng Luan...... Don't mention it.

Wang Ming finally knows now that this Liu Xuefan is probably here to mess around, Wang Ming didn't bother to pay attention to her, looked at Cheng Luan and asked: "You said that your work was submitted to the editorial department, so can you tell me about the general context of this work?"

Cheng Luan's eyes flashed with pride. Learning to draw is not the same as learning comics, although comics are a very simple way to draw, but it is the closest to public life among all types of painting, and she has been ahead of many people.

You know, the review of "Cat Look" is divided into three parts, the first is to promote, that is, someone submits the manuscript to the official editor, this part is the first level, it is reviewed by those comic assistants who are usually idle at home, they sign a confidentiality agreement with the editorial department to help review the manuscript, as long as they feel that there is merit in the comics, then this comic has passed the first level. The second level is called manuscript reading, and the manuscripts are sent to the editors, who conduct a second screening to select a few of them with commercial value, and the rest of the manuscripts are all returned, and the remaining ones pass the second level. The third tube is called review, and all editors will take their favorite works to the weekly general meeting for voting, and more than half of the votes will be counted as passing, which means that there is a chance to serialize.

The other party notified Cheng Luan that the results would come out three days later, which means that she has passed the first level, and a certain editor has taken a fancy to her story, which is ready to be taken back and read carefully, as for those who are not favored for the time being, they will be ruled within seven days of the results, and this happens to prove that among all the newcomers, she is considered a group of people in the middle and upper strength, but I don't know how many levels the other party can go, if she completely conquers the second level, she will probably be able to sign a contract with the magazine and become a comic assistant who is attached to the magazine and waiting for her debut.

Thinking of the comic assistant, Wang Ming's figure flashed in his mind, and he muttered to himself: "She should like comics, and I don't know if I'm right or wrong to do this......"

"Sneeze ......"

"What's wrong?"

The people who were practicing the song had to stop because of Yue Qianming's sneezing, and with this noise, Director Lin, who was strict, would definitely ask for it again.

"It's okay, suddenly my nose is a little itchy, let's continue!"

Looking at everyone's hard work, the contradiction in Yue Qianming's heart became bigger and bigger, "I just want to be a cartoonist......"