cartoonist in doraemon

Chapter 43 Going to the publishing house to submit a manuscript

"You're awake, classmate Lin Feng. Did you stay up late drawing comics again last night?"

"Did you sleep well during the lunch break just now?"

Shizuka, who was reading at the side, realized that Lin Feng had woken up, put down the book temporarily, and asked with a smile.

"Well... I took a nap for a while, and I'm in good spirits now."

Regarding Shizuka guessing that she stayed up late last night to draw manga, Lin Feng also said a little helplessly, "There is no way, there is no way to count on Doraemon, and now I can only count on myself.

"By the way, Shizuka-san, did you help me put on my coat just now?"

In order to divert his embarrassment, Lin Feng also took off his coat from behind and asked Shizuka while putting it on.

"Well, because there was some cool breeze blowing in the classroom just now, so..."

Speaking of this, Shizuka's face also blushed a little, she just acted subconsciously.

After doing all this, she slowly realized whether the classmates were getting too close by doing this.

Fortunately, everyone was on lunch break at that time, except for the jealous guy who happened to look over at Nobita, no other classmates saw this scene, so Shizuka didn't pay much attention to it.

And Nobita's seat was relatively far back from Shizuka and the others. If Shizuka didn't look back, it would be difficult to notice the situation on Nobita's side.

So after being asked by Lin Feng, Shizuka blushed a little bit shyly.

"Thank you, Shizuka-san."

Looking at Shizuka who had a ruddy and shy face, Lin Feng also expressed his thanks with a smile.

From before time travel and when he could remember, Lin Feng had always lived by himself, with few relatives or friends around him.

He also gradually got used to being alone, so even after crossing, he still lived alone, and he never felt lonely or lonely.

But humans are social animals after all.

This feeling of someone caring and caring was the first time Lin Feng had experienced it, and it was indeed very good.

"No...it's nothing."

Seeing Lin Feng's smiling face earnestly thanking her, Shizuka also turned around with some embarrassment, and began to prepare the textbooks needed for the next class.

Seeing this, Lin Feng didn't continue to say anything.

It's good to keep this relationship for now.

. . . . . .

The time came a week later.

In the past week, apart from going to school every day, Lin Feng spent the rest of his time drawing comics.

Fortunately, hard work paid off. After spending so long, Lin Feng finally finished the content and outline of the first three chapters.

Today is the day to go to the publishing house to submit a manuscript.

Looking at the gate of the publishing house in front of him, Lin Feng also calmed down a little, then raised his legs and walked in.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

The receptionist at the door was a young lady wearing black professional attire. She had a standard smile on her face. She walked towards Lin Feng and asked.

"Oh, hello, I'm here to contribute."

Lin Feng raised the file bag with the sketch in his hand, and answered.

"Contribution...?"

After hearing what Lin Feng said, the receptionist lady in professional attire couldn't help but look him up and down.

"Excuse me, is there something wrong?"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows calmly, looked into the other's eyes and asked.

"Oh, sorry."

"Nothing, please come with me here. If you want to submit an article, you need to fill out a form in advance."

"Excuse me, what type of work are you here to submit?"

The lady in charge of the reception responded very quickly and immediately put on a smiling face.

While leading Lin Feng to a reception room next to him, he asked with a smile.

When she saw Lin Feng coming in just now, she thought he had something else to do, but she didn't expect that he was here to contribute comics.

Although the publishing house receives many authors who come to submit manuscripts every day, it is indeed the first time for Lin Feng's age group.

When will elementary school students start creating?

However, in the spirit of professionalism, the receptionist still warmly received Lin Feng.

The surprise just now was completely instinctive.

"Shounen manga."

Lin Feng smiled slightly and answered.

"That's right. Then please fill out this form first. After filling it out, I will send your work to the editor for review."

The receptionist also returned to her previous professional status at this time, and explained to Lin Feng step by step according to the submission process.

"Well, then thank you very much."

Lin Feng nodded, then took the form and pen from the other party, and began to fill it out.

This is almost equivalent to a registration form. The content that needs to be filled on it is roughly the category of works submitted by Lin Feng, the name, and the author's name, age, home address, and contact information.

It didn't take long for Lin Feng to fill out the form, and hand it over to the lady in charge of receiving him, together with his sketches and outlines.

"Okay, please wait here for a while."

The lady in charge poured Lin Feng a glass of water, asked him to wait a while, and then left.

Soon, Lin Feng was the only one left in the reception room.

"call..."

Lin Feng leaned on the sofa and let out a sigh of relief.

It wasn't until this moment that he felt more completely relaxed.

After sending the drawing for approval, a stone in Lin Feng's heart was temporarily lifted.

Not that he'd been nervous before.

It's just that this is the first time for him to submit articles offline.

I don't know what kind of editor I will encounter this time. . .

Although Lin Feng knew very well that with the brilliance of the work "Blade of Ghost Slayer", it would definitely be able to sell well and become the focus of attention.

But until this work has actually passed the editor's approval and the publisher's contracted release, all this has not yet been determined.

"Hello, is this the comic you just submitted?"

Soon, a beautiful girl in casual attire with neat short wine-red hair pushed open the door of the reception room and walked in. It could be seen that there seemed to be some excitement on her face.

"Yes, it's me."

Lin Feng looked at the wine-red short-haired girl who walked in and nodded slightly, feeling somewhat doubtful in his heart.

Are the current editors of publishing houses so young?
The girl who came in before him didn't seem to be much older than him.

Moreover, Lin Feng looked at her refreshing and capable short wine red hair, and always felt that the girl in front of him seemed somewhat familiar.

(End of this chapter)