Chapter 110: The Prisoner Leader
Li Shanhe asked the fat man next to him:
"Does Fujiko Fujio often procrastinate so much?"
"Yes, if you don't rush the manuscript, it's almost impossible to get the manuscript before the deadline. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" The little fat man said with a sad face, "I've only been here twice, and my hair has fallen out a lot, so it's too stressful." Because of the frequent delays, everyone even gave themselves a name for themselves who were happy in the bitterness, called the Fujiko Fan Team. ā
The Prisoner Leader and Fujiko's team?
These sub-editors are really ...... Quite a sense of humor.
Over there, I only heard the leader of the prisoners say, "I'll preside over this serial meeting of the Fujiko team." According to the previous rules, the teacher's first serialization, "Cosmic Little Furball" belonging to our "Elementary School Hall BOOK", do you have any opinions? ā
Editors from various publishing houses spoke enthusiastically about their contributions during the week, hoping to move up the rankings even slightly.
"Hey, you're new here, aren't you? At the end of the line, are you okay with it? One man came down with the form and asked.
The fat editor was dissatisfied: "Wait a minute, the dorayaki of the Kabayakiya he brought has been eaten by the hungry Fujimoto sensei just now!" I guess I made a contribution! ā
The man was surprised: "Oh, from the Ka Yau House? That's a shame. Okay, I'll give you a boost, and I'll be in front of "TV Jun". Penultimate in place. ā
After the statisticians left, Li Shanhe thanked him, and the fat editor said with a grin: "It's okay, it's good if you come to help me cover next week, everyone helps each other." ā
Li Shanhe smiled and responded, but in fact, he didn't plan to compete with the editors here.
Caricature? I can draw it myself, and Fujiko Fujio is willing to agree to sign it, and then the task is completed. If they agree to take the pen, that's the icing on the cake!
As long as my comics can be completed on time, I care if others live or die!
But this little fat editor is quite interesting, you can help him.
He took out his pen and paper, pondered for a moment, and began to work on a sketch of the comic.
The little fat man stretched out his head and said in surprise: "Aren't you the president of the company, and you can even draw comics?" It's so fast. Hey, what's the story, Time Machine? Seems interesting? ā
"Well, I'll show it to Fujiko-sensei in a moment." Li Shanhe didn't raise his head.
Li Shanhe sat at the most door of the room, ignoring the people on the stage arguing and arguing, silently burying his head in the pen and painting.
At this moment, he keenly heard that the door to Fujiko Fujio's studio was opened.
The little fat editor also heard it, he squeezed his eyes at Li Shanhe, and then suddenly stood up, rushed up and fought for the prisoner leader: "I found Fujimoto sensei, so this time I should be able to improve my ranking!" ā
"Huh? "Girls Club" You all reached the fourth place this week, what are you competing with others! ā
"I don't care, I have to contribute, I have to improve! ā¦ā¦ā
This little fat guy is really a great teammate! 32 likes for you!
Taking advantage of the opportunity when everyone's attention was attracted by him, Li Shanhe put the sketch under his armpit, secretly pushed open a crack in the door, and cautiously slipped out.
Li Shanhe's idea is very simple, whether he meets Fujimoto Hiroshi or An Sun Suo for a while, as long as he shows them the manuscript, arouses their curiosity, persuades them to agree to the signature, and then throws 3 million yen in the signing fee, this mission can be successfully completed!
As for the mission failure, he didn't think about it. You can earn three million without doing anything, and a fool refuses!
Fujiko Fujio's studio is at the very end of the second floor, and the restroom is directly facing the studio.
Most of the editors were in meetings, the hallway was much quieter, and the miasma of smoke had subsided a lot. As soon as he went out, he almost bumped into the four people who were coming towards him, and Li Shanhe hurriedly avoided it. One of the four wanted to apologize, but was pulled by his partner and hurried downstairs.
Li Shanhe felt a little strange, and he didn't do much research, his time was precious.
He tidied up his clothes and walked to the end of the corridor, the door of the bathroom was locked, but this kind of home door lock was not difficult for Li Shanhe, he took out a wire, and gently poked it in the keyhole, and the door clicked open.
"Fujiko-sensei? Is it you in there? I'd like to discuss something with you......"
Li Shanhe shouted softly, paused for three seconds, and gave the people inside time to prepare mentally before smiling and pushing open the door of the bathroom.
A smile froze on his face.
The bathroom is empty!
"Why is there no one?"
He walked in quickly, and even the lid of the bathtub was opened and checked, and it was really empty.
Li Shanhe's eyes flickered, since he couldn't create a "chance encounter", then go straight to the door! The person in charge of the guard is only an editor of a magazine, not an agent, so how can he prevent Fujiko Fujio from taking a new job and making money?
Back in the hallway, he expertly picked the lock on the studio door, creaked open a crack in the door, and quickly flashed inside.
"Teacher, please listen to me......"
Li Shanhe's voice paused again.
I would have thought that the two cartoonists were shocked in the face, but what they saw was an empty room again!
I'm going to go!
Where did the people go?
A suspicious point quickly emerged, and he suddenly remembered, by the way, the four people who had just fallen down in the corridor!
Most of the editors went to the meeting, and the weather was not cold, but the four people wrapped themselves tightly, which was particularly suspicious!
Thinking of this, Li Shanhe felt a little incredible, it is understandable that the cartoonist ran away because he was overwhelmed by his work, but aren't there two editors staring? How did you collude with the cartoonist and escape?
Li Shanhe gritted his teeth and was about to leave the room when the serial meeting happened to end. A large group of people bustled out of the meeting room. The hallway buzzed again.
Oops! It's blocked!
Li Shanhe hurriedly locked the door, damn it, why not sooner or later, but the meeting ended at this time!
The little fat editor is still pestering the prisoner leader: "Hey, it's just one promotion, it's too stingy!" In order to catch Mr. Fujiko, I was tired and lost ten pounds! It should be promoted again! ā
The prisoner leader is impatient, this guy is too doggy, "You talk to the others to see if anyone is willing to give you a place!" Go away, I'm going to tell the teacher the order of the drawings! ā
After the little fat editor was dragged away by others, the living room on the first floor returned to its anxious appearance. In the miasma, everyone whispered about their own serialization order.
And the head of the prisoners, the big man in black, took the takeaway, walked to the door of the studio, knocked on the door, and said softly:
"Teacher, your takeaway has been delivered."
Li Shanhe behind the door was in a hurry, Fujiko Fujio ran away, and he was the only one in the room? This is a proper black cauldron, right?
I didn't expect that he, who has been playing professionally for 50 years, also has a time when he carries the black pot for others!
How good is that!
With a fierce glint in his eyes, he simply let people in, knocked him unconscious with a stick, and then ran away!
Having made up his mind, he hid behind the door, ready to knock on the stick when the man came in. I saw that the lower wooden board of the door was suddenly pushed open, and the hot Chinese takeaway on the tray was pushed in.
Damn! Isn't this a dog hole where cats and dogs walk! Actually using this method to deliver food, really treating the cartoonist as a prisoner!?
So that's what the prisoner boss meant!? (To be continued.) )