Chapter 567: Editor and Author

If you talk about the addition of animation to comics, "Steelcore" is definitely one of the most effective comics.

On Earth, the first version of "Steel Forged" is usually more than 100,000, and after the animation is released, the first version rises to more than 1 million, soaring 10 times.

Of course, on the one hand, the quality of "Steel Forge 03 Edition" is indeed very high, and it is also one of the few animations with very high quality that the original plot does not collapse, and on the other hand, it is also because the comic itself has excellent quality.

This time, the animation's bonus to "Steel Chain" will definitely not be so exaggerated, because Shen Xin has attracted the attention of readers with his original popularity. But even so, the release of the anime should still attract new readers.

Wang Wenhong was also busy contacting the design office to discuss the design of the cover page.

The first edition of volume 14 was 1.5 million copies, a number that would have put a lot of pressure on any manga in Huaxia.

For this reason, Wang Wenhong did not sleep for several days.

On the day the cover was designed, he ran to the design room as soon as possible, got the designed cover, and hurried back to the magazine.

Entering the elevator, the door was just about to close, and Xu Jie, who was running wildly, rushed in.

"Be careful." Wang Wenhong was taken aback.

"I thought, too, didn't I see that the elevator door was about to close?" Xu Jie stood up, let out two breaths, and wiped the sweat from his face, but his face was red.

Wang Wenhong glanced at Xu Jie's left hand, holding a file bag, and suddenly remembered that Luo Zheng seemed to be about to suspend the publication, and subconsciously said: "The original manuscript of "The King of Rock and Roll". ”

"No, it's something else." Xu Jie sighed.

"It's only been suspended for two weeks, what's the sigh?"

"The plot of "King of Rock and Roll"...... There is no longer the sharpness of the past, and Mr. Luo only thinks about stability now. That's right, Wen can indeed have a good result, but he didn't rely on 'stability' to get the first place in Xiaoshu. ”

Wang Wenhong listened to Xu Jie's words and grinned.

At that time, when he and Shen Xin communicated in private, they also talked about this issue.

Shen Xin's answer was very direct, either Nirvana, or that's it.

"It still depends on his own adjustments, besides, with the support of the editorial department, what is he afraid of?" Wang Wenhong was puzzled.

"The problem is that the editorial office is not holding up!" Xu Jie sighed, "Although he didn't say it explicitly, it is not difficult to hear from Mr. Luo's tone that he has some slight words." ”

"No, Lao Xu, if the author says so, forget it. As an editor, don't you know what was going on in the editorial office at that time? Wang Wenhong retorted.

"That's what he said."

"Then you say that, don't you agree with his words, right? Does he know that the magazine's phone was blown up? TV stations, radio stations, and news websites wanted to report on this matter, but they were stubbornly suppressed by Mr. Shang, did he know? Mr. Shang scolded the other party's column group directly on the phone, did he know? In order to avoid pressure, he forcibly changed the manuscript and redrew it overnight, what did the editorial department say? Did the editorial department ask him to change it? ”

The elevator door opened, Wang Wenhong walked out of the elevator, and looked at Xu Jie who was in a daze in the elevator, "Let's go, help him adjust his mood." Also, it's okay to think about the author, but it's also important to be clear about what he really wants. It's been so long, instead of complaining, think about what to do.

"In "Chess Soul", Zuo Wei disappeared, and the small book ranking of "Chess Soul" slipped directly from the first place to the 10th place, resulting in missing out on the "Best Feature" of that year; Was there a lot of pressure at that time? Not to mention the editorial department, the high-level management of Yishu Culture almost didn't carry it. In the end, didn't Mr. Shen still come over?

"At this point, we have to figure out a way with the cartoonists, not complain with them."

Xu Jie walked out of the elevator and heard Wang Wenhong's words, he was also a little upset, and there was an element of gambling in his tone, "That's your luck, Mr. Shen has never made trouble." In case the signboard author makes a fuss, it doesn't make sense at all. It's not much use to say it lightly, but if you say it heavily, I'm afraid that he will be hurt. ”

"Teacher Shen hasn't made trouble? How did he leave Ne orld? You won't forget, will you? But Mr. Shen was only 19 years old at that time. After going through so much, he is now mature. ”

While speaking, Wang Wenhong walked into the editorial office.

Xu Jie shook his head and walked in.

Wang Wenhong took the document bag and found Shang Haozhi, "Mr. Shang, this is the cover of the latest volume." ”

Shang Haozhi was pressing his temples with both hands, a little distressed.

After the animation screening of "Steelcore", many manufacturers wanted the right to use the characters of "Steelcore", and some companies cooperated with "Comic Future" for many years. But at present, the character image must not be released, otherwise it will be a real loss until next year.

If one or two are enough, the current situation is that there are companies asking every day, and he can't refuse too obviously, and he has to deal with each other every day.

It's not a big deal, but it's also upset after a lot of it.

"Well, put it down?" Shang Haozhi nodded.

After Wang Wenhong put down the cover, he turned around and returned to his seat, and just turned on the computer, he suddenly heard Yan Fei's landline ringing.

He turned around, but saw Yan Fei nodding and saying hello twice, then stood up and walked towards the door, and after a while, he led a middle-aged man over.

"Teacher Zuo?" Xu Jie suddenly screamed.

Zuo Yuan was also a little embarrassed when he saw Xu Jie, so he smiled and bowed slightly.

"Lao Wang, help me with two cups of tea." Yan Fei said to Wang Wenhong.

Why do you want me to fall?

Wang Wenhong frowned, and just wanted to refute, but suddenly remembered that not long ago, Yan Fei said that Zuo Yuan would participate in the New Year cup, so he immediately became interested, got up and made two cups of tea in a paper cup, and served them to the two of them.

Zuo Yuan bowed slightly and took the paper cup handed by Wang Wenhong.

Wang Wenhong nodded with a smile at Zuo Yuan, walked around behind Yan Fei, and looked at the name as Yan Fei turned the page.

The comics are still the stories of middle school students, but they are biased towards the everyday, and the progress of the story is promoted through the small things of daily life.

Wang Wenhong has read a lot of royal comics, and he is still quite interested in such a daily comic.

It's like getting used to eating big fish and meat, and occasionally wanting to change your light appetite.

Therefore, no matter what others think of this comic, Wang Wenhong reads it with relish, plus Zuo Yuan's painting is very serious, even if it is name, the pencil line is still very clear and looks very comfortable.

Wang Wenhong's gaze swept left and right as Yan Fei turned the page.

After reading the last page, before he could reminisce, Yan Fei browsed it again.

Zuo Yuan stared at the tea leaves in the teacup, a little nervous in his heart, and a little looking forward to Yan Fei's answer.

After Yan Fei flipped through it for the second time, she looked at Zuo Yuan, who had a nervous face.

"There is progress, but it is still not good enough." Yan Fei took a deep breath and replied.