The editor-in-chief saw that Yan Fei was a little nervous, so he coughed dryly.

"Don't be nervous, I've already asked someone about Yingyin's project, and there is a little discrepancy in it, and it may also be because different production companies have different requirements for quality. The requirements for Yingyin will be higher. So, it is generally certain that it is true. Moreover, the man also said that the copyright fee of 2 million is also more reasonable. Therefore, I agree with Yingyin's plan. The president's meaning is similar to mine. But he handed over the decision on this matter to Song Shao. ”

Give it to Song Ren?

Yan Fei's heart suddenly cooled, could there be a change?

"I'm hesitating right now. The price of two million is considered in the middle, right? Say too much, say too little. But I always feel that two million is not suitable for a 'newcomer award' work. ”

"How is it not appropriate?" Yan Fei hurriedly asked.

"Again, the price is a bit low, so, I'd like to hear your explanation."

Song Ren stared at Yan Fei with both eyes, which made her feel a kind of disgust.

"I've checked some of the information and basically agree with the above words. Considering the theme of "Y's", if it is made into an anime, it will be difficult to broadcast it in prime time on TV stations, and the resulting profit is not as good as that of other shonen manga. I've seen similar animations with offers, and they're basically below 2 million.

"In addition, Mr. Shen has just won the 'Newcomer Award' with "Y's", and his popularity is booming. After a while, everyone's enthusiasm for Y's will fade and the price will be lower. If you use animation to increase the sales of magazines and single books, it is also a good thing for the development of magazines. ”

Yan Fei said the reasons she could think of.

"In other words, you also agree to selling anime rights?" Song Ren asked.

"That's right." Yan Fei nodded.

"Sorry, I don't agree." Song Ren replied.

Yan Fei immediately looked at the editor-in-chief, and the editor-in-chief's face changed drastically.

"Song Shao, you didn't say that just now." The editor-in-chief said in a deep voice.

Song Ren shook his fingers, "Uncle Zhang, you listen to me finish speaking." Yan Fei, I want to ask you, where did you get the information you just mentioned? ”

"From a friend." Yan Fei said.

"Friends? You're a friend of a big magazine, right? Song Ren sneered.

Yan Fei immediately felt that Song Ren had something to say, "Song Shao, what do you mean?" ”

The editor-in-chief was stunned for a moment, and then defended Yan Fei: "Ahem...... Xiao Yan has participated in the comic festival before, and may have met a few friends in Hongchuan. ”

"Oh, I've met a few friends...... Song Ren's tone was a little weird, "Yes, I went to Hongchuan to make friends, after all, it's for the development of the company." Although I was very reluctant, I had to accompany them to drink, dance, sometimes stay with them late at night, and send them back. In this way, it is still not as good as Miss Yan, and she quietly made friends with the editor-in-chief of "ComicFuture". ”

"Editor-in-chief of ComicFuture? No way? The editor-in-chief shook his head repeatedly.

How could a small editor of a second-rate magazine know the editor-in-chief of the first issue of comics?

"Ask her yourself!" Song Ren slapped the table and glared at Yan Fei angrily, "You ask her, who is she chatting with in the café after the comic festival is over!" Mr. Shen has just won the award, and you can't wait to pull the editor-in-chief of "ComicFuture" to dinner! Yan Fei, people are doing it, the sky is watching! Don't think that if you do this little action, others will not know! There are no impermeable walls in the world! ”

Yan Fei's mouth opened a few times, she didn't know why Song Ren knew about this matter, but it didn't matter, because she couldn't explain it clearly at all.

She can tell others that she didn't know Shang Haozhi at all before that, and it was Shang Haozhi who found her and took the initiative to invite her to coffee.

Does anyone believe it?

The editor-in-chief of the first issue of the comic will invite a little-known editor?

Joke!

She can also tell others that she simply declined ComicFuture's offer.

Does anyone believe it?

The editor-in-chief of "ComicFuture" personally invited, whether it was the salary and bonuses, the working environment, or the cartoonists he met, compared to "Neorld", there was a world of difference.

Is it stupid to have such an opportunity not to change jobs?

Although these are true, when they are spoken, they seem to be false...... No, like a fairy tale.

Yan Fei looked at the editor-in-chief with a stunned expression, and hurriedly explained: "Editor-in-chief, I didn't promise him. We're just having a cup of tea. ”

"Look, admit it? Have a cup of tea? Why didn't he invite me? Song Ren sneered.

"How do I know? If you don't believe him, ask him. Yan Fei was also angry.

"Ask him? I need to know his phone number. Besides, he doesn't necessarily have time for a cup of tea to help you fulfill this lie. Song Ren gritted his teeth and said.

"I'm saying it again, I'm not lying!" Yan Fei put her hands on the table and glared at Song Ren angrily.

The editor-in-chief pressed his hands on the table and took two deep breaths, "Song Shao." I think...... This thing...... It's nothing. Everyone is in the same industry, and it is common for elders to meet younger generations, and besides...... Mr. Shen is the author of Xiao Yan, maybe he just wants to ask Xiao Yan what unique experience he has as a young editor. ”

"Really? It turns out that the editor-in-chief of "ComicFuture" still wants to ask about the experience of young editors? Maybe Yan Fei really has some 'unique' method, right? Song Ren sneered.

The editor-in-chief blushed, to be honest, he didn't believe the explanation just now. But with his understanding of Yan Fei, she wouldn't do such a thing. What's more, for nearly a month, Yan Fei's work has been the same as usual, and she has not been passive and slacking off.

"I'll take what Uncle Zhang said as a little reasonable, but, Yan Fei, how do you explain this thing?" Song Ren took out two pieces of paper from the drawer and handed them to the editor-in-chief and Yan Fei respectively, "If it wasn't for the wrong time, I really thought it was made up by someone else." ”

Yan Fei was a little panicked in her heart, she didn't know what Song Ren would come up with, but when she got it, her back immediately cooled down.

Printed on the paper is a photograph of a penguin dialog.

……

“…… In the final analysis, "Y's" still suffered the loss of the platform. What do you think? Would you and Mr. Shen want to come to ComicFuture? I told the editor-in-chief that as long as you finish there, you can come here. ”

……

This is the chat record between Yan Fei and Wang Wenhong last night, this sentence was typed by Wang Wenhong at the time, she didn't pay much attention to it, and replied casually with a "don't make trouble".

"Did you go through my notebook?" Yan Fei remembered what had happened in the morning, and her eyes were bloodshot with anger.

"Don't throw dirty water on me! This is what someone else gave me! Song Ren slapped the table and glared at Yan Fei angrily, "I originally wanted to put up with you, but what did you do?" Helping others dig up Teacher Shen? Are you worthy of Neorld? If you don't want people to know, you can't do it yourself! Yan Fei, what else do you have to say? ”

"Xiao Yan...... What's going on? The editor-in-chief asked in surprise.

"Editor-in-chief, it's not what you think." Yan Fei shook her head again and again.

"By the way, Uncle Zhang, do you know who the person talking to her is?" Song Ren asked.

"Listen to what you mean, I know?" The editor-in-chief was puzzled.

"Not only do we know each other, but everyone knows each other very well. I checked his penguin, and it was Wang Wenhong. Yan Fei, you contact Wang Wenhong, does Mr. Shen know? Song Ren asked.

Yan Fei shook her head, she didn't know why she was like this, all the fingers were pointed at her, but she didn't even have a chance to explain.

"Thankfully, I found out in time and didn't make a big mistake. Yan Fei, "Neorld" doesn't need people like you, let's go! Song Ren said coldly.

The editor-in-chief's mouth opened slightly, but he didn't know how to defend Yan Fei.

Yan Fei bit her lip, held back her tears and did not fall from her eyes, bowed to the editor-in-chief, and bowed slightly to Song Ren with mockery.

"Song Ren, you can pour sewage on me, I have nothing to say. But I can swear that I did absolutely nothing to be sorry for the magazine. You let me go, no problem, I hope you don't regret it. ”

Tears swirled in Yan Fei's eyes, but they never fell.

"How can I regret one less thing to eat?" Song Ren gritted his teeth and said, "I will pay you the next two months' salary." I am benevolent to every employee! ”

Yan Fei nodded slightly, her nails were deeply embedded in the notepad, and without saying another word, she turned around and left the office.