It is said that it is near the parking lot, but in fact, there is still some distance from the parking lot, but it is the only way from the parking lot to the live broadcast hall.

Considering that it was late at night, Shang Haozhi just ordered two cups of black tea and two servings of dim sum.

After the refreshments were served, Yan Fei took the initiative to speak: "Editor-in-chief Shang is looking for me, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Huh...... Actually, it's nothing. Now that the domestic comic industry has been calm for a long time, it is really surprising that Mr. Shen can stand out from many young cartoonists and stand on the domestic stage. As the editor of Mr. Shen, Miss Yan can be said to have made great contributions. Shang Haozhi put Yan Fei's business card into the card bag and said softly.

"This is the result of Mr. Shen's own efforts, and it has little to do with me - excellent editors can train excellent cartoonists, but they can't cultivate top cartoonists."

Yan Fei held the coffee cup in both hands.

Shen Xin won the "Newcomer Award" and won this year's "Newcomer King", which once made her think it was an illusion. It wasn't until Shen Xin came to her with the heavy trophy that she felt real.

At that moment, Yan Fei even felt that she was the happiest editor in the world, and her author stood at the top of the domestic newcomers.

But she also knows that the reason why Shen Xin won the "Newcomer Award" is not too much to do with her, and her role is not even comparable to Wang Wenhong, so while she is happy, she also has a trace of loss in her heart.

Shang Haozhi didn't know this, thinking that Yan Fei was being modest, so he took a sip of black tea and continued: "Miss Yan, what kind of magazine do you think ComicFuture is? ”

"What kind of magazine? Very powerful magazine, the first issue of domestic comics, right? A lot of good comics are from ComicFuture, a magazine that many cartoonists yearn for. ”

Yan Fei rejects these words in her heart, because they are flattering, but this is what she really thinks about "ComicFuture".

"Perhaps, everyone else thinks of ComicFuture this way, but only we know that ComicFuture also has a crisis." Shang Haozhi sighed.

"Crisis? Have it? Yan Fei was surprised.

"Yes." Shang Haozhi nodded, "The people who buy the magazine are customers, but they don't buy the magazine itself, but the content on it, otherwise, there is no difference between "ComicFuture" and "Neorld". In other words, the customer is buying the work of a manga artist. But cartoonists don't have direct contact with readers, and the bridge between the two is the editor's ...... Let's put it this way, Miss Yan. There is a vacant seat in our magazine, if you are interested, you can come and give it a try. ”

In an instant, Yan Fei's heart was beating rapidly.

Being invited by the editor-in-chief of ComicFuture was an honor for her, more like a dream.

She's so lucky today, right?

"I ......" Yan Fei coughed dryly, a little incoherent, "I ......"

"Miss Yan doesn't want to." Shang Haozhi asked.

"No...... I'm sorry, I'll take a sip of tea first. ”

Yan Fei continued to drink tea, trying to calm down her excitement, and before she knew it, the cup had bottomed out.

"I was a little excited. ComicFuture also has a special meaning for comic editors. Yan Fei tried her best to keep smiling, holding the cup and her hands trembling slightly.

"And when are you going to come over?" Shang Haozhi asked.

Yan Fei shook her head, "Mr. Shang's invitation is a recognition of me, and I am very happy." However, I am now the editor in charge of Mr. Shen, and I can't leave him yet. ”

"Then ......" Shang Haozhi rubbed his forehead, looking tangled, and after about half a minute, he said, "That's it, then...... Wouldn't it be okay to let Mr. Shen come over too? Now you can work together again. ”

Although this is his purpose, he must show that he has made difficult choices and is "forced to poach" people, rather than collecting "talents".

After all, Shen Zheng had just won the award here, and he immediately poached people, and it looked like ...... It's a bit excessive.

He cares about what other people think.

""Y's" is still more than a year away, and Mr. Shen will not leave until it is finished." Yan Fei said tangledly.

God TMD for more than a year!

The tea in Shang Haozhi's mouth almost squirted out.

That's too long, isn't it?

"Ahem, can't you talk to him and let him catch up on some progress?" Shang Haozhi was puzzled.

"Mr. Shang, I will not interfere with the progress of cartoonists. Moreover, he will not change his attitude towards comics for the sake of immediate interests. Otherwise, if one day, someone wants to poach him from ComicFuture, you'll have a headache too, right? ”

Yan Fei knew that Shen Xin wanted to go to the big platform, but she also knew that it was after the end of "Y's".

Shang Haozhi bowed slightly, he did dig other people's walls, but this does not mean that he likes to be dug by others.

"That'...... Only to postpone the cooperation for another year. Shang Haozhi was a little cold.

Taking advantage of the excitement and returning from the defeat is probably what it means.

"What if...... You really want to edit, I can recommend someone. Yan Fei coughed lightly, "He helped Y's." Although I don't really like his style of doing things, he still has good abilities. ”

Shang Haozhi wanted to say goodbye, but out of politeness, he still asked more, "Who?" ”

"Wang Wenhong. When Mr. Shen accepted the award, he thanked him. ”

After Yan Fei mentioned it, Shang Haozhi had a little impression, "I remembered...... Where is he now? ”

"Working as a waiter at Junhao Hotel."

"Huh? Waiter? What I want is editing. Shang Haozhi said patiently.

"I know that before he became a waiter, he was indeed an editor. By the way, some of the cartoons of Junhao Hotel were placed by him. But other than that, he didn't do anything. ”

"Lying (slot)...... Did he put it!? Shang Haozhi was so angry that he almost burst into a foul mouth.

He has no objection to "Y's" winning the award, and Qiu Gongyu also recognized this result, indicating that "Y's" is indeed better than "Hunting Abyss". And, judging by his eyes, "Y's" is indeed better than "Hunting the Abyss".

But—

Why not put Y's in his bedroom? No, he had to meet this bastard.

Shang Haozhi was haunted by this matter.

Just as the conversation between the two was coming to an end, Song Ren also got out of the car, passed by the café, and inadvertently turned his head to see Yan Fei.

Yan Fei? Isn't she in the live lobby? How is she in the café?

And also...... The person across from her was familiar......

Song Ren stopped, thinking back to the person opposite Yan Fei, and suddenly remembered that this person was the editor-in-chief of "ComicFuture".

The two of them sat together and wanted to talk about something?

Song Ren was a little upset, and he had the urge to rush into the café, but at this moment, the mobile phone he was holding in his hand vibrate.

He glanced at the mobile phone screen and found that it was the old man, so he subconsciously connected the phone.

At the moment of connection, he remembered that he had not yet arrived in the live broadcast hall.

"Hey, Dad, I'm ...... now"

"I'm not your dad!" The opposite side directly interrupted Song Ren's words.

"Who are you? Where's my dad? Song Ren said in a lost voice, feeling a chill in his back.

"Alas, your dad is in the hospital, his heart attack has recurred, and he is still in the emergency room." The other party said.

"Huh?"

Song Ren immediately felt dizzy, and the phone fell to the ground.