How to Develop the King of Anime

The time to wait for the meal was a bit boring. Just when Jingu Yao was about to find something to talk about, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly vibrated. Yao's phone has always been set to vibrate.

He picked up the phone and glanced at the caller ID, froze slightly, made an apologetic gesture to his sister who was sitting across from him, and picked up the phone to connect.

"Moses Moses, is there something wrong with Beichuan-kun? Could it be that something happened to the publishing house?"

It was Kitagawa Shinobu, the general manager of the publishing house, who called. Although Jingu Yao's face was calm, his heart was also a little nervous.

It was only a few days before he set the task for the publishing house, and calling him at this time made Jingong Yao also a little flustered. This was the first time Jingong Yao was running a company. Naturally, he could not do it without experience. The front does not change color.

"Good noon President!"

Beichuan's voice came over the phone, and her tone was filled with suppressed joy. After feeling her emotions, Jingu Yaocai reluctantly relaxed. Since it was joy, it shouldn't be a bad thing.

"I'm so sorry to call you in Kyoto at this time!"

Without talking about the topic, Beichuan apologized first. This kind of overly polite attitude is very common in the workplace, and Jingu Yao is not surprised.

"I don't have any big business here. If Beichuan-kun has something urgent, please speak directly."

Glancing at her younger sister who was sitting across from her, Airi's ears moved. She didn't seem to care, but in fact she focused most of her attention on Jingu Yao.

"Hey! This is the president. The marketing department asked me to call you and ask if you would like to hold a signing party in person?"

Beichuan's tone is respectful. If it is an ordinary author, then the publisher has the final say. If you want to participate in the signing ceremony, you must attend. This is also the obligation of the author, but when the author becomes the president of his own company When it is time to ask.

"As I said before, if I need to hold a signing party to open up the market and increase popularity, of course, as the president, it is my duty."

When Jingu Yao said this, his heart moved, "...Listen to what you mean, Beichuan-kun, has the publication of the book been done?"

His tone is a bit incredible, this is really too fast!

"Yes, the most troublesome market research and screening in publishing is not necessary for you at all. The art editor stayed up late for two days to make the cover. The editor-in-chief Otsuka and the marketing operation department are very satisfied with the cover, and the layout of the book has been completed. Completed, because of the existence of the contract, the printing factory has also been contacted, and the downstream bookstores do not even need the marketing department to come to the door in person, the reputation of your book is there, we just revealed our intention a little, and many bookstores are already ready to purchase."

Kitagawa Shinobu's tone was flattering that people wouldn't hate. As a general manager, she really did everything.

"...By the way, I wonder if you have been paying attention to the news these days. In order to make the atmosphere hot, the publishing house has disclosed the news of your book's upcoming publication in advance, and pre-sale has even started on AMAZON, and there are not many orders. Woolen cloth."

Listening to Bei Chuan Ren's impatient words and the excitement mixed with it, Jingu Yao also felt a little bit. The future can be said, as long as people with a little ambition, they will work hard.

But Beichuan Shinobu's words embarrassed Jingu Yao for a while. In the past few days, she has only been in love with her sons and daughters. Jingu Yao really didn't pay attention to the news on the Internet, and she didn't even read one of her own Twitter comments...

"Well, I'm very satisfied with the speed of your work, but you must pay attention to the quality, and don't let the quality drop in order to rush work."

Jingu Yao's heart also calmed down, and he slowly took on the 'President Fan' again, with his legs crossed under Jingu Airi's contemptuous eyes, and instructed Beichuan.

"Please don't worry, we won't do such a stupid thing. According to the marketing department, your "Love in the Sky" has long been a hit, and you are very smart not to make the ending of the last chapter After writing it, it will be released in the form of a book. All they need to do is to make the atmosphere hot again, but it is too much. They hope to start the signing and sales directly when the popularity is at its peak, so as to prevent the hype for too long. Negative mentality."

"Well, I know this, you can tell me about when the signing party will be held."

Jingu Yao nodded and said calmly.

"According to the meaning of integration, it is initially scheduled for early August, so that the signing ceremony and the release will be carried out at the same time."

There was a sound of flipping papers on the phone, Beichuan should be looking at the recorded meeting.

"I don't have any problems here, you can go and inform them, and now you can prepare for the signing and publishing."

"Hey! I'm going to inform them now, I believe it will be a big sale this time!"

"Of course, I'm pretty confident about my book."

Jingu Yao replied with a smile on his face, he doesn't need to worry about the signing ceremony at all. He is the president of the publishing house. Do your due diligence and try to make a good impression in front of the president.

After hanging up the phone, Jingu Yao was in a very good mood. The food she ordered had already been served. Seeing Jingu Yao's happy expression, Jingu Aili wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose and snorted: "... Your book is going to be published? Look at you beautiful!"

"Yeah, when the book is published, there will be money, and I will pay back half of you to Aili first!"

Jingu Yao couldn't help but stretched out his hand, pinched his sister's little nose, and smiled dotingly.

"Why half?"

Jingu Airi patted off the hand that was raging on her nose with a 'smack', her tone a little puzzled.

"Of course I want to keep a part of the income in the company's account as the company's next operating capital."

Jingu Yao shook his head and smiled, "...You should at least learn some basic management knowledge, right? If our family's industry falls into your hands, it might be over one day."

"It's not like you're here. I don't care about Dad's things. It's best when you take over, so you can support me!"

"Yes, yes, I will take care of Aili sauce in the future!"

The phone vibrated again, Jingu Yao smiled and glanced at the phone, but this time it was not a phone call, but just an email.

[Shiyu of Kasumigaoka: How did you prepare the script outline of Jun Jun? 】

Looking at the slightly urging words, Jingu Yao's smile froze.

'This busy life. '

He complained to himself, only feeling that he was really busy to death, and there was a lot of work to be done in the future, so he casually replied two sentences to perfunctory Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, of course, Jingong Yao couldn't say that he didn't move a word!

Chapter [-] Broker

(Except the characters involved in anime and original characters are considered heroines, other three-dimensional characters are unspoken objects, after all, they are fanfiction in urban style, those stars, seiyuu, etc. will not be too much Description, that is to say a secret rule, there are women who talk about feelings, and there are also unspoken gun friends? Do you want to travel to Japan to waste more resources... If this is pure urban text, I will definitely put those who like it. The star seiyuu is the protagonist, well, in fact, I miss the dumplings quite a bit, just such a eunuch, Hirano Aya didn't push it!)

(As for the age of those three-dimensional characters, don't care, I just serve the plot!)

At the beginning of the afternoon, Jingu Yō and Jingu Airi arrived at their destination. They had already made others come all the way to Fukuoka. It would be unreasonable to make others wait for a long time. Some eldest ladies are temperamental, but they are not willful to that extent.