The Late School

"Datang Fantasy Night" magazine, conference room.

It's another week of regular meeting. The editor-in-chief is reporting the ranking of the comics last week. Wang Yinghu is in a panic and worried about the ranking of "Dream Quest".

This week’s morning meeting was the most difficult for them and the editors, feeling nervous, like criminals waiting to be sentenced.

Only the two editors of "Magic Tower" and "Hua Xiang Tian Xia" sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, and the old god is at ease.

Of course, they have to compete, but they are competing against other editors, because they are responsible for the two comics, the results have always been top, other comics want to catch up, it is too difficult, almost invisible The end.

Moreover, these two comics have great stamina, and the quality of the plot has not declined, but has increased steadily.

Thanks to the healthy competition between the two comics, comic authors are also competing.

This is a good thing, but it has suffered other people, and it has become more desperate.

Wang Yinghu glanced at the little girl sitting to his right, and saw her frowning.

Although Wang Yinghu is in a state of anxiety, he is not too worried, because the performance of "Dream Travels" has risen slowly in the past three weeks and has already escaped the danger zone of being cut.

The "Prince", which the little girl is in charge of, is very dangerous. If it is still the bottom, then it will not be published in the magazine next week. Let's just prepare for the finale.

However, there is also a possibility that the chance to publish the finale is not given, because this manga was published on the same day as "Dream Traveling", only three weeks, and the popularity is so low, how many people will care about the finale, Instead of giving up the precious space to such a comic that no one reads, it is better to give a new comic, there are countless possibilities.

"The last one is "Prince", who is the editor in charge?" the editor-in-chief asked.

The little girl beside Wang Yinghu raised her hand miserably: "It's me, editor in chief."

The editor-in-chief glanced at her blankly, lowered his head to write and draw in the notebook, and said: "Tell the author that this comic will no longer be published next week."

Having said this, the editor-in-chief began to talk about the next topic. The little girl raised her hand tremblingly, without letting it go. It took a while before the editor-in-chief noticed and asked her what else was wrong.

"Editor in chief, I want to ask, will the finale of "Prince" be published in the monthly magazine?"

The editor-in-chief said impatiently: "No publication."

In other words, "Prince" did not even have a chance to write the finale.

What's worse, according to the contract between the comic author and the publisher, the other party is exclusively authorized to publish the comics only by the "Datang Fantasy" publishing house. If it does not want to publish it, then the comics cannot be given to others.

In other words, this cartoon called "Prince Prince" will completely disappear before the eyes of the public, and the author's efforts have been put into waste.

This is also the reason why many well-known comics disappear suddenly. Most of them are not because the magazine is not published, but because the magazine is poorly managed and closed down. Then the comics contracted with it may also die.

After the meeting, Wang Yinghu comforted the little girl and was suddenly stopped by the editor.

The editor-in-chief asked about the situation of "Dream Quest" and the Little Red Horse Comic Studio, and then said that he was very optimistic about this comic.

"You ask them, can they double-change a week? Can give a better layout." The editor said.

One week double is a common term for serialization on network platforms, that is, twice a week.

"Datang Fantasy Night" magazine is a weekly magazine, which is published once a week, so of course it is impossible for comics to be double-updated a week. There is no place to change it.

What it means is to publish twice the amount in each issue.

Wang Yinghu lifted his spirits. After the editor-in-chief left, he clenched his fists and wanted to give a vigorous wave. He suddenly stopped, and instead just clenched tightly.The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard.

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Xiao Bai was sitting on a small stool, with a small stiff body, watching TV, but frowned and muttered, very dissatisfied.

There is also a small bench next to her, sitting on the pier, he can watch it attentively.

Xiaobai kept looking up at him, then watched the TV. It was hard to believe that Dunzi watched this seriously.

It’s news broadcast on TV.

"What's going on, let the uncle paw show this to the little pot friend." Xiaobai muttered, and shook his hand in front of the pier. The pier was not affected by any influence and continued to look at him.

"Dunzi~~Dunzi???? What are you living in? Are you sleeping?" Xiaobai shook Dunzi's fleshy shoulders.

Only then did Dunzi react, wiped his nose, pointed at the TV with that shiny finger, and said, "Xiaobai, you called me to watch TV~~"

He was called by Xiaobai to watch TV together. Before Xiaobai left the village, they often played together, except for sleeping, they were almost inseparable.

The TV in Xiaobai's house broke down. In the evening, he called Bai Jianping to fix it. When it was turned on, he could only watch the news broadcast.

Xiaobai seriously suspected that his uncle had done something to her TV, because the news broadcast was what his uncle liked to watch. In Pujiang, at this time, Xiaobai often robbed him on TV to watch cartoons.

Xiaobai was so angry that he wanted to ask his uncle what's going on with his paw.

You can watch "Windmill and Fake Sophistication" before, and there are other cartoons.At that time, when the sun was about to go down, she and Dunzi moved a small stool, sat in front of the TV and waited for the cartoon to be played. They watched and enjoyed everything.

Xiaobai is still that Xiaobai, but the dunzi is no longer that dunzi.Dunzi actually watched the news network intently.

She couldn't understand it and completely lost interest in the news broadcast.

The brazier around me was getting hotter and warmer. Grandma was embroidering in the shadow of the fire.

She is wearing reading glasses, her eyes are drawn far away from the cloth, she is holding an embroidery needle in her hand, and she is moving the needle skillfully but slowly.

Grandma had a pair of dexterous hands when she was young. She was best at Shu embroidery. She could embroider dragons and phoenixes, flowers and birds, fish and insects, landscapes, etc., which can be robbed by people at the market.

Almost all the clothes and shoes that Xiaobai wore when she was a child were made by grandma. On ordinary fabrics, she embroidered a small golden flower, a bee with wings spread, and a cute little person, which instantly appeared different from others. Xiaobai rejoiced for a long time.

But now my grandma's eyes are dim, and it has been a long time since she embroidered.

At the moment, she is embroidering tiger head on a pair of tiger head shoes.

"Wow~~~ Grandma, the brains you embroidered are so tragic." Xiaobai was not interested in TV, so he came to grandma and looked at her embroidered tiger-toed shoes.

Grandma ran out of thread in her hand, and was re-threading the thread through the eye of the needle. She didn't get it through after several times.

"This is my strength, grandma, give it to me, I'll come to Si."

Xiaobai took the embroidery needle in grandma's hand, pinched the needle with his left hand, and the thread with his right hand. It was staggered and could not be inserted.

Xiaobai rolled his big eyes, glanced at grandma, and smiled awkwardly: "Ohhhhh~~~Grandma, I am just kidding you~~~Hey!"

Work hard, go in, goose laughs.