Rebirth Dad with Mangaka System

"Ah... that's true, the quality of the manuscript is really not as good as a year now. It's either bumping into the bread or the green plums next door. Isn't there anything new?"

An editor complained while flipping through the artwork in his hand.

"It's true that painting skills are not as good as a year. Why does this person draw a black straight straight like a sadako! This is a girl! It's not a supernatural comic!"

The editor across from him accidentally turned to a horrible page and was startled.

"WTF! Why do I look at this manga more and more like a harem! Our theme this year is girls, campus, innocence! Well! It should not be me who made a mistake!"

The editor at the corner table propped his head and felt a pain in his head.

"Drunken! Who will explain it to me, who will explain it! Why Lily Man will come to our Fangwen Society! Yuan Zi, please send this comic to the Orange Society next door, yes, directly to their editor Ministry, and also asked if they had a girl throwing them over there."

The entire editorial department kept talking, they were feeling that the year was not as good as one year, while they were still reading through the drawings in their hands.

In fact, basically every year when the Fang Ji Awards are first reviewed, each editor will feel that one year is not as good as one year, and then keep talking about the comics in the middle, this is what the class teacher said "You are me The worst session ever taught."

...

It passed quickly in the morning, and the preliminary review was almost at the final stage. Most of the editors in charge chose three-point documents that they felt were the best.

"Yuanzi...Yuanzi classmate? Alas? What about Yuanzi?" An editor frowned.

"Don't call it, Yuanzi has already gone to the orange club next door to send Lily Man." An editor flipped the draft with a cigarette in his mouth.

"But why do I only have 19 manuscripts here! There is another one?"

"Look carefully to see if you have stuffed the two manuscripts together." The editor next to him answered without lifting his head.

"Ah! I'm going! It seems that he was accidentally taken to Yuanzi by Yuanzi!"

"Teng Shu, it's okay, it's just a manuscript, it can only show that it has nothing to do with our Fangwen Club." An editor joked that Fangwen Club's editors have a very high professional ethics, of course, they will not give up their own mistakes Manuscripts.

"Go, go and watch your harem go."

With a helpless look on his face, Teng Shu picked up his assistant Yuanzi's phone.

Yuan Zi had already reached the downstairs of the company and had just got on the elevator. Unexpectedly, he received a call and had to go back to the original manuscript contained in Lily Man.

Teng Hu, who was sitting on the chair, had already selected the three sketches in his mind, and only had to read the last one. However, in the view of Teng Hu, the final draft should not be comparable to the three in his own hands.

Looking left and right, Teng Shu sat down with the finished editor, drinking coffee and talking about some recent things in the comic industry.

"Teng Shu, do you have a look at the most recent "Tokyo"?" said a middle-aged woman named Hanamaru.

"Of course, I have to say that this time the UP Club simply picked up the treasure." Teng Shu took a sip of coffee.

"The story of "Tokyo" is really wonderful. Now I see the two-page description of the blackening of Jin Mu, with exquisite exaggeration! It is really terrifying."

A young editor named Qin Mu said that he had just joined the office last year. Although he didn't know much about the comics industry, as an editor, he had extremely unique insights.

"That exaggerated and delicate style! This cartoonist is really terrifying."

"Senior, I heard that the author had retired for two years. Is this true?"

"Well..." Hua Wan glanced at Teng Shu.

"Qin Mu, have you seen Qin Mu's work two years ago?" Teng Shu's eyes gradually became more serious.

"Of course I have seen it, but it seems to me that Mr. Qin Mu's work two years ago cannot be compared with the present." Qin Mu said seriously, revealing his admiration for Qin Mu.

Hua Wan and Teng Shu glanced at each other, and there was something like a smile in their expressions.

"Then Qin Mu, what types of works have you seen Qin Mu two years ago?"

"Isn't it just the young man? Isn't the painting that Qin Mu painted two years ago, the young man? The debut works are also made by the young man in UP."

"Xiao Qin really didn't have enough experience." Hua Wan smiled, his voice blurred.

"The juniors don't understand the meaning of teacher Hanamaru."

"Hahaha, of course you don't understand. Not only you don't understand. Now I understand at Fangwenshe. I think there should be no one except the editor group leader, editor-in-chief and deputy editor-in-chief."

Qin Mu was stunned by these two predecessors. He was clearly discussing the issue of "Tokyo Zhezi", and now he is talking about the "understanding" and "do not understand" ignorance. What should I say?

"Senior can make it clear?" Qin Mu was anxious.

Teng Shu looked at Qin Mu's face with anxiety, and felt that his pass was too much.

"Actually, Qin Mu, if I tell you, the Qin Mu, who is currently painting "Tokyo Grow", wasn't the young man who was the best at it before? And wasn't his debut work not a young man?"

"Isn't it a young man? Isn't that a girl?" Qin Mu joked with a smile. He doesn't think that a cartoonist who draws blood is really a girl's debut.

However, when Qin Mu saw Teng Shu and Marumi spread their hands, expressing helplessness and the fact that this was the case, Qin Mu was stunned...

"It is indeed a potential newcomer to the editorial department, the fact is like this..."

you are the most beautiful cloud in my sky......

A classic old song that was popular in the mainland sounded, Qin Mu was still around for a long time, and did not recover until he heard a call from Senior Teng Shu.

"What's wrong with Yuanzi, did you find the manuscript?" Teng Shu was still reminiscing about the feeling that he had just teased his juniors.

"That...that..."

On the phone, Yuan Zi's rapid gasps came.

After receiving Teng Shu's call, Yuan Zi ran to the Orange Club, trying to bring the manuscript back as soon as possible, but...

"Don't worry, isn't the sketch in that lily man?" Teng Shu frowned, if not found, I'm afraid it would take more time to find it.

"No...not like this..."

Yuan Zi took a deep breath to stabilize his breath;

"Senior Teng Shu, the painting is indeed caught in Lily Man, but..."

"But what?"

"But the Orange Club doesn't plan to return it to us..."

"what?"