The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

"But the cake in the press is only so big. There are many newspapers competing for national events that happen every day... Our country's first communication satellite was successfully launched two days ago. It is a major event that the people across the country are paying attention to, and it is a matter of great concern to our people in Xiahua I am proud, but I was preempted by the Beijing News... This is not the first time, and it will definitely not be the second time..."

"The momentum of the Beijing News is very strong. If it weren't for our People's Daily, which is also not bad, and has been operating for so many years, I'm afraid they would have replaced it long ago... Brothers and sisters, if this set of cartoons of yours could be published in our People's Daily, it would also It can be regarded as practicing all principles that cannot be separated from the people and reality..."

"Your cartoons are small and big. They are humorous and have a different formality. They sincerely describe people's livelihood in Ah Q's way. They are very readable... At this point, few people can do it. To the extent that my brothers and sisters are so simple and sophisticated...this will become a selling point for our people's newspapers to continue to dominate the Beijing News..."

Deputy Editor Zhao praised Xu Anyang rudely and then said:

"Brother and sister, I will publish your comics tomorrow, two stories at a time, which is eight paintings."

"I wonder if my siblings can guarantee the writing speed of two stories a day?"

Xu Anyang silently calculated, two stories a day, fourteen stories a week.

She smiled and nodded: "It should be possible. I have recently collected a lot of stories about state-owned hotels and canteens."

"When this series is finished, I will also cover salespersons, butchers, doctors and drivers, etc., and write about the most popular occupations that people encounter most often."

Deputy editor Zhao felt relieved: "That's okay, brother and sister, I look forward to your more outstanding works in the future."

He took out two pieces and said, "Brothers and sisters, I will publish these two short stories tomorrow... Your comics have simple lines and can be reduced. I will think about the appropriate size later..."

"The sales of our people's newspapers are very large, and they are sold all over the country. We need to print hundreds of thousands or even millions of newspapers every day. Sometimes we will print more when the news is eye-catching."

"As far as I know, comics are paid per picture, and each picture costs about five to ten yuan. My younger siblings are young but have profound knowledge and novel ideas... The prices of our people's newspapers are generally more expensive than other newspapers and magazines... "

"I'm going to pay ten yuan per painting, four paintings per story, two stories per issue, that's 80 yuan!"

Xu Anyang was stunned for a moment. Just when she heard Deputy Editor Zhao's quotation, her heart was already beating violently.

She also thought, a story costs five yuan, ten yuan a day, which is exactly 300 yuan a month!
However, deputy editor Zhao gave her a price of fifteen, and it was still based on a small calculation.

She felt a little guilty, after all, as long as she figured out a short story, she could draw four paintings in less than 10 minutes. Earning 10 yuan in 40 minutes is a bit scary, right?
Xu Anyang looked at Zhong Jingtong.

Zhong Jingtong smiled and grabbed her hand, intertwining his fingers, "Daughter-in-law, this is just the beginning. As long as your work reaches a wider audience, you will get money based on a certain proportion of the newspaper's sales."

"Two thousand, four hundred yuan a month is okay. It's much higher than my starting point."

"Maybe in the future, I will have to rely on my wife to support my family."

Xu Anyang pursed his lips and smiled, "I am satisfied if my comic can pass the submission. I didn't expect to get so much royalties. I can't believe it."

It seems that all good things begin when the two of them meet again!

As expected, the words of our ancestors were fulfilled: everything will be prosperous if the family is harmonious, and it is important to start a family first and then start a career.

Xu Anyang brought 32 drawings this time, a total of 120 pictures.

Deputy Editor Zhao deducted 280 yuan directly from the property.Holding the thick big unity in his hand, Xu Anyang couldn't get enough of it!
Deputy Editor Zhao smiled and said, "Brothers and sisters, our newspaper not only publishes the People's Daily, but also has magazines, helps literary people publish books, etc."

"We will collect the comics published by my brothers and sisters one issue after another. When the number reaches a certain amount, it is estimated that my fans will also have a certain scale by then. Let's launch a comic book again!"

"At that time, my siblings could get between ten and fifteen percent of each book..."

Xu Anyang could only nod and eat the cake.Why is it that even though he has earned royalties, he is still using the People's Daily as an advertisement to increase his popularity and attract many painting fans?

After coming out of the newspaper office, Xu Anyang was still a little confused, "Jingtong, have I made money? Made a lot of money?"

Zhong Jingtong nodded and said with a smile: "No, my wife is very talented. The price is quite satisfactory, and it's because you are not famous now."

"When your painting fans increase, your status will also increase. By then, it will be possible for a painting to cost dozens of dollars!"

Xu Anyang blinked, "I have to work harder, I can't let the painting fans down."

When she was in school, everyone passed books around.Xu Anyang has read comics. After many comics became famous, they spent less time and energy on their works.

She hopes that she can always persevere, no matter how far she goes, but she must be down-to-earth and serious in every step, and live up to his help, her own efforts, and the love of future painting fans.

When she picks up a pen, she must respect the paper and pen, as well as her own efforts.

After making money, Xu Anyang took Zhong Jingtong to eat roast duck.

For the first time, she patted her chest confidently and boldly: "Today, I'm going to treat you!"

Look how arrogant she is.Zhong Jingtong responded with a sullen smile.

After eating, Xu Anyang was not in the mood to go shopping, mainly because she had already bought everything before.

And she is still thinking about drawing comics.

When she got home, she drew several short stories about going to eat roast duck today.What about the old lady from the country coming to the city, the educated youth going to the sea to make a comeback, the counterattack of the yellow-faced woman, etc.

The blackboard newspaper run by Xu Anyang this week has more empty space. In addition to the slogans of each workshop, she also needs to write about the deeds of outstanding employees in the workshop. When the time comes, she will add a cartoon to this employee.

Upon hearing this request, the workshop employees immediately became excited.Some of them have been occupying the publicity board in front of the office building all year round, so where are the other employees?

But the blackboard newspaper in the workshop is different. Everyone already knows that because of Xu Anyang's fantastic ideas and hard work, the blackboard newspaper is still not a decoration, but a place for communication and competition among workshop employees.

Who can be nominated by many colleagues in the workshop and write down their outstanding deeds in detail on the blackboard, this may almost be the highlight of some life.

Moreover, there are many talented people in the workshop, and they can organize and copy the deeds themselves, which gives everyone a sense of participation.No one can resist being envied and respected.

As a result, Xu Anyang's work of ten blackboard newspapers per week has once again been significantly reduced. (End of chapter)