Editorial Department vs Breakup Expert Chapter 121 This is a slap in the face of love

I don't know when this kind of ordeal will end.

But day after day it looks the same.

I don't know if everything will get better over time, but I just know that we have no choice but to look forward to it day in and day out.

Xiao Xin can understand Sang Xue's mood, but sometimes he feels sorry for Sang Xue. Look at this from a different perspective.

If one day it is yourself. Perhaps, he is not as strong as he imagined and has become a puppet.

Fortunately, it's okay now, at least the two of them are still in the good stage for the time being, and I hope this stage has not stopped.

Xiao Xin lay lightly beside Zhao Jiajia. Feel his still-warm breath.

Xiao Xin doesn't know what the reason is, since that incident, Zhao Jiajia's stepmother has not looked for him, Xiao Xin will not believe that this matter will end like this, at least with the character of Zhao Jiajia's stepmother, she will never be willing to end like this. So the calmer it is now, the more fierce the storm will be. Cherishing what is in front of us seems to be the only thing we can do.

Therefore, Xiao Xin wants to leave his own mark on this, which only belongs to his own memory. Therefore, Xiao Xin lay on Zhao Jiajia's body, opened his mouth and bit Zhao Jiajia's neck hard.

Just like the vampire in the movie.

So one after another exclaimed, "Ah!! It came into Xiao Xin's ears, and he was inexplicably bitten in his sleep.

Xiao Xin didn't let go of his mouth at all, and kept exerting force in his mouth.

Zhao Jiajia opened her eyes, and after seeing that it was Xiao Xin who did it, her temper, which was originally about to be angry, instantly gritted her teeth and held on. When Xiao Xin bit enough and let go of his lips, Zhao Jiajia looked at Xiao Xin beside him with a gloomy gaze again.

"What? You were bitten by a dog? Have rabies, right? ”

Xiao Xin saw what Zhao Jiajia did in his eyes, although the other party spoke very cheaply, but more often than not, his actions were completely in consideration of himself and would not disturb his emotions.

Therefore, Xiao Xin was very moved, smiled, and said with a little pride, "This is the mark of love!" ”

Biting back to others has to find a reason for yourself, Xiao Xin's temper has always been like this.

And Zhao Jiajia raised her hand and patted Xiao Xin's head, but she didn't blame too much. "Come, this is the touch of love."

The lazy sunlight shines through the window and shines on the ground in the house, watching the various emotional trivialities of the people around you, but in the end they all come together because of each other's inner beliefs, which is really a pleasure.

"Come, this is the mudra of love." Xiao Xin raised his hand and pinched Zhao Jiajia's abdomen beside him. Xiao Xin was ruthless, just like the general's mouthful, he didn't stop biting and bleeding at all.

Therefore, Zhao Jiajia didn't know that a few drops of red blood on his neck were slowly slipping down.

"Why do I want to slap you both and tell you that this is a slap of love, what do you think?"

No matter what Xiao Xin said, Zhao Jiajia felt that Xiao Xin was just looking for an excuse to take revenge on herself.

And Xiao Xin raised his eyes at this time and saw the blood on Zhao Jiajia's neck, blinked, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his body, this, I feel that I really have the potential of a vampire, and this blood stain must not be found by Zhao Jiajia. Otherwise, it would be his own death sentence, so Xiao Xin leaned over without hesitation, with a bit of charm, and gently licked the blood on Zhao Jiajia's neck with his lips.

However, in Zhao Jiajia's eyes, he saw a naked temptation.

Turn over, take advantage of the early days, and pull the lights again!

The days off always pass quickly, and Sang Xue has not heard from her for more than a day, and the company's affairs are very busy, so now Xiao Xin is sitting in his office, struggling with his current work.

"Xinxin, the author you're in charge of is no longer a problem, right?"

Yao Chen looked at Xiao Xin and asked. Xiao Xin then remembered that Mr. Dai Lin's manuscript had not yet been handed over to Yao Chen. Therefore, I took out Mr. Dai Lin's sketch from the bag, and I had already checked it, so there should be no problem, and walked to the front of the editor-in-chief, "Here, this is Mr. Dai Lin's, Mr. Ling Fan's storyboard has been handed in last week." The content has now been determined. ”

"Well, okay, there's no problem with Mr. Dai Lin, just do it."

Naturally, there will be no problem with the manuscript that has been approved by the editor-in-chief, Xiao Xin nodded, signaled to understand, and prepared for the next thing.

"What about the others? I remember that there were still three storyboards that didn't come in, and what was the situation now. ”

Every time I get to the storyboard, things become more and more urgent, even enough to kill a person.

Jiang Cheng stood up, and said a little embarrassed, "Where I am, the teacher said that there are still three pages." It should be delivered in the afternoon. "Although it is the author who is holding back, as the editor-in-charge, there is a natural sense of responsibility.

"Well, I've been urging recently, and the two teachers have something going on at home. It should be handed in tomorrow at the latest, and in the afternoon I will go to the author's house to find out the details. "Because Yu Mei has always been very gentle, sometimes things against the author may be merciful, not comprehensive enough.

At this point, Xiao Chen naturally reminded clearly, "Yu Mei, your method is very good, but you also need to be ruthless when you should be ruthless." Otherwise, it will not give the author a sense of oppression, and both sides will be damaged in the end. ”

Yao Chen has a good grasp of this, so it gives the author a feeling of being near and far, and Yao Chen feels more like an iceberg cold man, which will not melt for ten thousand years.

As everyone knows, the editor-in-chief is not immortal for ten thousand years, but has a heart. Can't hold it.

"Okay, I got it." I know that what the editor-in-chief said is right, but it will take some time to really change it. The editor-in-chief always sees everyone clearly, so there is a direction to guide everyone to a higher height.

"By the way, Xinxin, the painting of Mr. Dai Lin of the previous issue that I discussed last month is ready to be reprinted. You tell Mr. Dai Lin about his hard work. Let him know the good news. ”

Busy with work, this sentence of the editor-in-chief obviously brought Xiao Xin more hope, "Really? That's great! ”

The authors in charge of themselves, under their own careful guidance, have created new high results. This is undoubtedly the most proud thing about being an editor.

"When we discussed it, I thought that the final number would definitely not be enough, but the group refused to ban my opinion. According to Dai Lin's past achievements to make the final conclusion, I don't know that Mr. Dai Lin's last issue is very interesting. It can be sold for a while. It's only now starting to be reprinted, really. ”

When it came to this matter, Yao Chen complained, so Xiao Xin also thought of the battlefield-like conference room, where several people were fighting for the numbers discussed, the defeat was disgraced, and the victory was elated, but when the results came out, everything could be explained, so the current Yao Chen was a little proud.

Although Yao Chen's opinion is not always correct, it is seventy or eighty percent accurate. However, each department has its own opinions, and even Lin Wen can't often go through the back door.

With long-term work experience, it is not that Xiao Chen will not make mistakes, but even if he makes mistakes, he is absolutely capable of reversing them.

"It's okay, it's already good." There is news of the reprint, although it will be the best time to affect sales for a few days, but Xiao Xin is still very happy.

However, this sentence has obviously become perfunctory in the eyes of Xiao Chen, the editor-in-chief who has turned into a workaholic: "How can it be okay!" It was sold out in the first ten days of the market, and it was too late for the results to come out. At the end of the day, it's all those guys who are disobedient! What kind of professionalism do you talk to me, a group of people who can't even read comics tell me about sales! ”

Well, Xiao Chen's complaint was also refined at such a moment. For Xiao Chen, who likes to complain like this, Xiao Xin had no choice but to smile helplessly.

It's better not to provoke, the current morning is a bomb. Bullets, who crashes whom.

Everyone else has also reached a tacit understanding, knowing when to enter and when to retreat, which is a kind of wisdom.

And everyone is very busy and nervous at work, and they are not in the mood to think about anything else. So Xiao Xin dialed Dai Lin's phone and wanted to tell Dai Lin the news. "Hey, Mr. Dailin."

"Oh."

The cold and indifferent voice, Xiao Xin is used to it.

"I'll tell you the good news, you're going to reprint 100,000 copies of your book last month."