Friday, to be precise, should be Friday afternoon, and it is not far from the end of work of Huajing Comics Club.

In the elegantly decorated editor-in-chief's office, Jiang Yuan, who is clean and bright, and has a pursuit of quality of life, put a pot of fragrant and attractive potted plants in his office, lilac, curly petals, and I don't know what kind of alien variety it is.

The room is painted with pale cyan latex paint, and there is a small bookshelf in the corner of the bright office, the books on the small bookshelf are roughly divided into two categories, one is the "Huajing Comic Weekly" published by his own comic club, and the other is the books related to his own taste, most of which are some ancient people's sketch prose collections or philosophical books, such as Zhang Dai's "Tao'an Dream Memories", Wang Shouren's "Wang Wencheng Gongshu" and so on.

Jiang Yuan was wearing a black OL professional suit, limiting her graceful figure, and her high-raised cloud hair matched her dress, showing her calm and introverted temperament.

At this time, Jiang Yuan's goose egg face was as shiny as beautiful jade, and there was a slight anger on her face, and there was a little coldness in her dark eyes.

Her slender and round legs were wearing black stockings, she moved slightly, leaned forward with her slender body, slowly stretched out her lotus-like white jade hand to pick up the teacup beside her, put it to her mouth, and took a sip gently.

She needed to be calm, she was suppressing her anger.

Opposite her sat a young man named Hu Ziyi, male, about twenty years old, with a proud look on his thin face, but in these dark eyes, there was not only arrogance, but also firmness in his goal.

"I just think your comics are a little similar to last time, and I want you to change them." Jiang Yuan put down the teacup in his hand, the teacup made of porcelain, the words on it were a touch of pale ink-colored green bamboo, and when the porcelain came into contact with the transparent glass table, the sound was extremely small.

Jiang Yuan has been in charge of the Huajing Comics Club for three years, and the Hu Ziyi in front of her was originally just an ordinary comic author in her comic club, but later she had a unique vision and discovered the potential in Hu Ziyi's comics, so she adjusted the resources of the comic club and vigorously promoted it.

Finally, with talent and luck, as well as the operation of Huajing Comics Agency, Hu Ziyi soared from a little-known comic book author to a quasi-first-class cartoonist who sold 700,000 copies of a single book in the first week.

But now, this beard is easy. It's just that after a question from myself, I suddenly said, oh, I can't serialize it, forget it, and that's the end of our cooperation.

It's such a bland word, but it's such a heavy message. Huajing Comics Club is a second-rate comic club that has been open for less than 5 years and has a circulation of less than 1 million, and the significance of a quasi-first-class cartoonist is extremely significant, plus this Hu Ziyi was cultivated by Huajing Comics Club, but now he has said such a thing, which has to make Jiang Yuan doubt that this is not at all like the meaning behind the words of a joke.

Hu Ziyi looked at the female editor-in-chief opposite him, to be precise, he was the former editor-in-chief, she was really a very beautiful woman, he stabilized his mind and shook his head slightly.

(Such a beauty, in the end, it is estimated that she is not thrown into the arms of those noble sons, yourself, don't think about it.) ）

At this, Hu Ziyi said calmly: "If I am determined not to change the comics, will you continue to let me serialize them in "Huajing Comics Weekly"?" ”

Jiang Yuan's two white jade fingers gently rubbed the teacup, and did not answer Hu Ziyi's words, but said lightly: "What if there is no excuse?" ”

Hu Ziyi glanced at Jiang Yuan, a little astonishing her IQ, but she didn't expect this woman who seemed to have just come out of college to have such a sensitive intuition.

Hu Ziyi thought about it, and he finally sighed, regardless of age, he was really ugly when he compared his scheming with a businessman who drew comics, so he said bluntly: "The decision has been made a long time ago." ”

"Look down on us Huajing?" Jiang Yuan said.

"People go to high places, and water flows to low places." Hu Ziyi looked at the tea leaves floating in the teacup and said in a leisurely tone.

The words are relaxed and natural, without the slightest guilt.

"Water has artistic conception, people have emotion, and the two are different after all." Originally, Jiang Yuan didn't want to play the emotional card, but Huajing Comics Club was her hard work, no matter what, she still wanted to do her best to save Hu Ziyi's escape.

Hearing Jiang Yuan's words, Hu Ziyi raised his gaze and looked at Jiang Yuan's delicate jade face, his calm eyes flashed with a faint blue light.

Paying attention to Hu Ziyi's gaze, Jiang Yuan was a little uncomfortable, and she frowned at her beautiful eyebrows.

"Not for the manga club, but for your ・・・・・"

"Smack!"

Jiang Yuan flipped over the teacup on the transparent glass table, and the teacup fell on the glass table, then rolled to the edge and fell to the ground.

"Wow~~"

The teacup fell to the ground, and the tiny pieces of porcelain were broken one by one, and the two voices interrupted Hu Ziyi's words that he wanted to continue.

"Get out of here before I'm angry." Jiang Yuan said in a cold voice.

Business is business, people are people, Jiang Yuan is noble, her eyes are above the top, she has never had any feelings for Hu Ziyi.

Because he sits in the room and draws comics all year round, Hu Ziyi's heart is a little narrow and a little dark, because of his impulsiveness, he has lost face by a beautiful woman, which is always an unpleasant thing, not to mention that the honor he has brought because of comics over the years has made his self-confidence and self-esteem continue to expand.

Hu Ziyi glanced at her coldly and threatened: "Editor-in-Chief Jiang, no matter what, I still hope that you will slow down your tone a little, everyone will gather and disperse, after all, the weak are always sympathetic, and my fans, who do you think you will sympathize with." ”

"Are those contracts signed for nothing?" Jiang Yuan was not to be outdone.

"Forget it, I won't play tricks with you here, I'm a cartoonist, and my duty is naturally just to draw comics, and as for the lawsuit, someone will naturally spend it with you." Hu Ziyi got up in a chic manner and walked leisurely towards the door.

"Don't you want that rubbish drawing?" Jiang Yuan said suddenly in the back.

"yes, I also think it's rubbish, my assistant also said that it was his brainchild's work, and he didn't even want a second-rate comic book club's sketches, this little guy really has no talent, hahaha." Speaking of this, Hu Ziyi also smiled proudly, he opened the door of the office, waved his hand with his back to Jiang Yuan, and said, "No need to send it, Editor-in-Chief Jiang, well, no, from now on, I should call you Jiang Yuan, Miss Jiang." ”

"Beard is easy!!" Jiang Yuan said angrily.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that my next home is Xingyuan and Hengyuan Comics, the two comic clubs under Caiyao Entertainment Group, I think, you should know what this means." Hu Ziyi paused when he walked to the door, and after saying a word, he continued to leave.

Hu Ziyi walked out of the office, slowly detoured for a while, and seemed to look nostalgically at the place where the previous editor received newcomers to submit, and happened to see two little girls coming to submit.

He said with some mockery: "The threshold of the comic industry is getting lower and lower, and all kinds of people are really coming to contribute." ”

Hu Ziyi's voice was not deliberately lowered, and Shi Zixi was not far away, so she naturally heard it, she turned her head and glanced at this arrogant young man, feeling that this person was really annoying.

"Hu Ziyi, do you want me to call the security guard to invite you out?"

Jiang Yuan stayed in the office for a while, and then asked the cleaner to clean up the office, but he walked out of the office, ready to take a break outside, so he happened to meet Hu Ziyi, who was still wandering around Huajing Comics.