"Xiaoyu, why aren't you angry?"

During the break, Zhao Lin told everyone about this matter, and according to Yuwen Tong's violent temper, he was obviously the first to jump up from the chair: "If I had been present at the time, I would have thrown the chair in his face." ”

Although everyone didn't respond, they were all thinking in their hearts, it's good that you weren't there.

Compared with others who are angry, Liang Yu, who is the center of the hurricane, himself is light: "I don't think there's anything to be angry about, after all, everyone thinks differently, maybe it does look like this in their eyes, but we don't need to live according to other people's eyes, otherwise it will be too tiring." Of course, I'm glad that people care so much about me. ”

"It's a light rain, it's really big."

Other members have said.

There are also concerns that Liang Yu is trying to make them feel at ease: "Is Xiaoyu really okay?" ”

"Well, if earlier, maybe I would have really been affected by these words, but now, I have figured out some things, there is always a gap between the ideal and the reality, even if you are demanding, the so-called perfection itself is flawed, if it also affects itself, then the real gain outweighs the loss." Liang Yu replied with a smile.

"It feels so profound."

"It seems that Xiaoyu's mood has improved a lot recently," Tao Meihua took on the topic and said: "I have also heard about the trough period of the chess soul before, and this is probably something that no one can avoid for cartoonists." Some people resist the pressure and rise to the challenge, and some people fall into a slump, if the cartoonist doesn't have a strong heart, who cares a word of complaint, then it's hard to get mixed up in this industry. ”

"It's just a beauty, but it's so self-righteous to speak, look at the move!" Yuwen walked around behind her angrily, grabbed her Opai with his hand, and rubbed it vigorously.

Next, some inappropriate gasps sounded, and everyone else looked away as they pretended not to hear it.

"But then again, Xiaoyu, that guy provoked you in public, I'm afraid he had some purpose."

"Maybe it's just to find fault, this kind of person is really annoying." Liao Yuqing said.

Zhu Ying on the side helped: "Maybe it's to use Xiaoyu's reputation as a pedal to improve yourself." ”

"That guy also said it.,I'm the original author of the same magazine comic.,What's your name...... That's right, "Killing Game". ”

Fang Qing, who had been beside him and didn't make much noise, snorted when she heard this name, attracting the attention of others.

"What's wrong?"

"I remember that the comic book "Killing Game" has a good reputation, and it ...... be ranked a few times" Fang Qing stopped when she said this, a little hesitant whether she should continue.

But except for Wang Luosi, who has not been in the department for a long time, and Yuwen Tong, who has a tendon, everyone actually tastes the meaning from it, and Liang Yu admitted very simply: "Well, the recent ranking of "Killing Game" has always been in front of "Chess Soul". ”

Although the ranking of the previous week's collected readers' letters is not clearly published when the magazine is published, it is not impossible to find it in Fantasy's magazine, because the order of other works is not fixed except for the roll head and the volume winning lottery, but will be sorted according to the previous week's reader ranking, so that readers can roughly judge how popular the manga is according to where the comic is in the magazine.

As for Liang Yu, as the original author of "Chess Soul", she can get the exact ranking from the editor every week, and her statement is almost equivalent to a final conclusion.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Because everyone knows that although that guy's words are tricky and annoying, they are not completely groundless.

The situation of "Chess Soul", Liang Yu's situation, and the situation of the other author of "Chess Soul", Chen Nan, this is like a mess of mud, although as friends, when they get along with Liang Yu, they try not to touch these as carefully as possible, which makes Liang Yu upset, but turning a blind eye and hiding it does not mean that the problem does not exist.

The first to stand this atmosphere was Yuwen Tong: "Ah, what are you doing so lifeless, that guy is just a little red by luck, when the chess soul is popular, the chess soul is just in bad shape recently, and when the state recovers, it is like a boring thing like killing, even if it is used to step up, it is not worth it." ”

In this way, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

"W-What?" On the contrary, it made Yuwen Tong a little uncomfortable: "Isn't what I said wrong?" ”

"No, you're absolutely right."

"I also believe that Xiaoyu can easily defeat an opponent of that level, that guy is nothing remarkable, he has been hovering between sixth and ninth place, and he barely joined the second-tier work, such an opponent is not worth mentioning at all!"

The friends said one after another.

After making a fuss, they secretly focused their eyes on Liang Yu, and this thing is indeed like this, let them make a fuss, and the people who finally took "Chess Soul" to the ring were Liang Yu and Chen Nan.

Liang Yu smiled.

A clear smile dispelled the last trace of sorrow in the room: "I decided that after this IKET is over, I will talk to Chen Nan." ”

There was a breath-holding sound around.

"Then, shut up all the self-righteous guys!"

"Whoa, whoa!!"

Everyone around them was boosted by Liang Yu's wave.

"I can't even say anything about that bastard's going to lose."

"Xiaoyu, I will always support you."

"And me, and me, and me."

However, Liao Yuqing thought of something, because she was closest to Liang Yu's position, and she usually kept looking at her, and she also knew that she wanted to give up "Friend's Account" on Margaret for "Chess Soul". At that time, Liang Yu's editor Huang Yuan in Margaret kept her proposal to resign, and this matter is still hanging here, but to be honest, it will be the New Year in two days, and the date of Margaeryline's submission is getting closer and closer, what kind of reply Liang Yu will give at that time is really concerning.

"That, Xiaoyu, what are you going to do about "Friends' Account"?"

"Hmm...... I'll go on. Liang Yu said.

"Really?"

"Yes, I've figured out that as a cartoonist, I have to find a path that belongs to my own style, and it's not my style to casually give up what I like."

Liang Yu said.

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