Chapter Twenty-Five: Submerged
Chapter 25 of the main text volume was submerged
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The "Long Love" Original Comics Newcomer Contest is the top competition in the Chinese comic industry.
The generous award-winning treatment and the difficult process of winning the award have been praised by countless Chinese comic lovers. Each year's rookie competition attracts a large number of comic enthusiasts to sign up, and industry peers also go there to discover new talents and new works in the five-day comic exhibition, and strive to sign up for their own brands.
Making a wedding dress for someone else?
Aiman culture doesn't care.
What you can dig up, we don't want.
loser,whocare?
Aiman Culture has this confidence, because their parent company is the famous Qingtian Media Group, a private enterprise in Shanghai, and Huaxia Five-Star Entertainment Media Group!
There are only five entertainment media groups that can be rated as five-star!
Facts have also proved this, for two consecutive rookie competitions, no winners have ever been poached, and even before the list of winners was announced, few people signed contracts with other comic clubs!
"Bin Shao, rest assured, the best comics must be kept for you, you just wait for the fans to worship!"
In the luxurious office, Li Gang, the editor-in-chief of "Long Love", held the phone with a sycophant face and said flatteringly. Hung up the phone, the expression on his face changed instantly, like a successful superior, how can there be any trace of flattery?
With his head held high and his stomach shy, he paced to the floor-to-ceiling window and stood still, looking condescendingly at the ant-like busy pedestrian vehicles outside the window, Li Gang's face showed a mocking look.
Ants, because of diligence, are always ants!
And I, who is good at using my brain, is destined to be a winner!
The editor-in-chief walked into the office with a thick comic draft: "Mr. Li, the selection results are out, and there are two works that are the best choice among all the entries in terms of plot arrangement, character setting, world view, and overall artwork." It was exhibited just two days ago, and it caused a sensation in the exhibition hall and was also mentioned in the media. ”
"Two?" Li Gang's face was pale.
The most painful thing for a leader is that his subordinates have no eyesight.
He just had a phone call with Bin Shao, and the best comics of this competition were left for Bin Shao, and the editor-in-chief actually took two copies......
Are you giving me a choice?
I don't know how to understand comics, don't I know!
What if I choose the wrong one?
I don't want to do it!
Taking the comic with a calm face and reading it briefly, Li Gang asked, "Aren't there two copies?"
"The other one was taken away by the Japanese editor. ”
……
The list of winners will be announced the day after tomorrow, so there shouldn't be any accidents, right?
Will the little devil play a fuck?
Can 1.5 million be sent on the same day?
Before or after taxes?
is getting closer and closer to the announcement of the results of the "Long Love" rookie competition, and Mai Xiaoyu, who has always been unfazed, began to feel nervous.
"Naruto" and "Boys Over Flowers" in the dream are super popular, but after all, they are in a dream, what will the reality be?
Even with Liu Tao and Dove's window advertisements as the foundation, Mai Xiaoyu is still unsure, because it is related to Song's mother's surgery fee!
At the end of the day's work, Mai Xiaoyu returned home and found that the door was empty.
When I left in the morning, I locked the door!
Who is it?
Mai Xiaoyu gently pushed the door open, the smell of food came to his face, Liu Tao was wearing an apron, and he was busy in the open kitchen area.
"Come back, go wash your hands, three cups of chicken will be ready soon, and you can start eating." Liu Tao was busy with the work in his hands, and said without looking back.
Her dress, her tone, and her busy appearance, the image of a good wife waiting for her husband to come home for dinner.
Mai Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and another figure appeared in his mind.
Three cups of chicken out of the pot, Liu Tao saw Mai Xiaoyu standing at the door and looking straight at him, his face was slightly red, and he said angrily: "What are you doing in a daze, go and wash your hands." ”
"Oh. ”
Mai Xiaoyu answered, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and when he came out, Liu Tao had already served the rice, set up the dishes and chopsticks, and stood at the dining table waiting for him to eat.
"Try my craft and see if it tastes good. ”
Mai Xiaoyu didn't move, staring at Liu Tao, the great figure appeared in his mind again, and his nose was a little sour.
"What's wrong? Is my face dirty?"
"No, no. Mai Xiaoyu took a deep breath, "Why do you have the key to my house?"
"After you gave it to me last time, I secretly gave it a handful. As he spoke, Liu Tao smiled and spit out his little fragrant tongue, like a child who had done something wrong.
During Mai Xiaoyu's retreat, Liu Tao volunteered to clean his room and got the key to his house. After Mai Xiaoyu got out of the customs, she returned the key, but secretly matched one.
"Don't stand, let's eat, it's time for the food to get cold." ”
Three cups of chicken, stir-fried beef, vegetarian fried snow red, stir-fried tofu with shredded lettuce, all of which are full of color, flavor and flavor, and a barley tea tree mushroom pork rib soup, all of which are Xijiang dishes.
"Taste it, is it delicious?" gave Mai Xiaoyu a piece of three cups of chicken, and Liu Tao looked at him expectantly.
Mai Xiaoyu didn't move his chopsticks, and his eyes turned red first.
Liu Tao was taken aback: "What's wrong with you, Mr. Mai, is it not to your taste? Or did I do something wrong?"
"No, I think of my mom. In the past, she used to cook like you, cooking every day, waiting for me to come home for dinner......"
"You miss Auntie so much, why don't you go home and have a look?"
"I can't see it, my mom is gone......"
"I'm sorry, I don't know, I didn't mean to, in fact, my parents divorced when I was very young, and I haven't seen my mother for a long time......" Liu Tao's eyes were also red.
"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light......"
The sudden ringing of the mobile phone interrupted the sadness of the two, and Mai Xiaoyu wiped his face, picked up the mobile phone and walked to the bay window.
"Hey. ”
"Are you Maiko, the author of 'Boys Over Flowers' and 'Naruto'?" said an unfamiliar voice on the other end of the phone.
"It's me. Who are you?"
"I am Li Gang, the editor-in-chief of "Long Love". I've seen two of your entries, and they're very good. After the review of the competition jury, it is eligible to win the award......"
Li Gang's purpose in calling was simple and clear, to persuade Mai Xiaoyu to become a gunman, and to give up the pen name Mai Zi and the copyright of the two comics.
In other words, as long as Mai Xiaoyu agrees, he will have nothing to do with "Boys Over Flowers" in the future, no matter how popular this comic is or what it is, it has nothing to do with him, his task is to finish the comic in the name of others with quality and quantity.
Of course, he will also be compensated.
"Boys Over Flowers" won the silver award, and "Long Love" paid him a manuscript fee of 110 yuan per page, and paid Mai Xiaoyu an additional one-time hardship fee of 50,000 yuan, which was 30,000 yuan more than the 50,000 yuan of the winning award.
How's that, the conditions are good enough, right?
Ahh
Who is Mak Xiaoyu?
A professional liar for twenty years, the non-sticky hair is better than the monkey essence, what twists and turns have you never seen?
You want to fool me out of me and hack my money, blind your dog's eyes!
"That's right. Editor-in-Chief Li, wait a minute, I'll change places, it's not convenient to talk here. Mai Xiaoyu motioned for Liu Tao to eat first, took his mobile phone into the bathroom, pressed the speakerphone at the same time, took out a mobile phone, and turned on the recording function, "Editor-in-chief Li, I don't understand what you just said." ”
[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]