God Descends the Second Element

() "The eyebrows are on fire, and you are still in the mood to laugh."

Wang Hao muttered to himself, the smile on his face still did not diminish in the slightest, he now guessed the news headline about this incident tomorrow, and he felt more and more interesting.

Although he didn't worry much, he couldn't make others worry. Wang Hao took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his editor, indicating that the other party shouldn't be too anxious. He already understood the general situation, and his mentality has not exploded, I believe Iida Ayano will feel relieved when she sees it.

Originally, he planned not to explain this to others, but Ayano Iida is indeed a very good editor in Wang Hao's opinion. At the very least, the other party is willing to believe in himself, which feels good.

Just like in ancient times, when soldiers went on the battlefield, they would give each other's backs to each other with peace of mind. Trust and recognition are extremely important to everyone.

If he ran into an editor who insisted on his own opinion, then I am afraid that the other party has already come to the door.

Needless to say, whether in the light industry or the comics industry, most editors are editors who often urge creators to rush to manuscripts, and they will constantly discuss the plot with the creators themselves. If there is a conflict, the editors will often insist strongly. Own opinion.

And once the creator can't catch up with the dead line or drag the draft, the editor will really drag you to work in a small dark room, which is also very common in the editorial department.

In most of Neon's editorial department, there are basically a few isolated small black rooms, which are specially used by writers and cartoonists who are dragging manuscripts to rush manuscripts. They cannot be released unless they are completed.

There are also a small number of writers and cartoonists whose works are very popular. If they have not finished their manuscripts when they are close to the dead line, although they have not been locked in the small black room of the editorial department, the editorial department will also rent rooms for them in nearby hotels. It rushed to the draft in a good environment.

Of course, most of the writers or cartoonists who can get to this stage are because they are too lazy, and it is also very "happy" to have an editor. Such editors are very good in the eyes of everyone in the industry, but Wang Hao No need.

He’s fairy grass, my poison.

If the editor responsible for him is really like that, I am afraid he will not have such a peaceful life. It is very likely that the editor will revise the "Dragon Ball" manuscript at home every day, but the revised "Dragon Ball" will not have the previous ones. To pave the way, is it still the "Dragon Ball"?

If the editor insisted on making changes, Wang Hao would have to bite his teeth and switch to another comic magazine for serialization, but this would have fallen behind. After all, Shueisha's weekly magazine jump is the most suitable environment for "Dragon Ball" for many years. Since then, the golden signboard is still there. The title of the top three young man is not to boast, but to rely on solid quality.

Although Iida Ayano trusts him very much, Wang Hao believes that if he drags the manuscript by himself, the other party will stop at the Qiushui Villa every day and force him to rush the manuscript. But this is completely impossible. Wang Hao thinks he is dragging the manuscript. There is no problem in this regard.

But he still feels a little guilty about Iida Ayano, because the other party is under the pressure of the entire editorial department for "Dragon Ball", and he believes that there are absolutely few editors in the industry that can do this.

However, Wang Hao didn't worry much, because Iida Ayano was also the editor-in-chief of Shueisha somehow, and he was not the only manga artist in charge.

"Society is really troublesome." Wang Hao said with a wry smile. Sure enough, life is unsatisfactory. Now that the series of Dragon Ball alone has brought so much pressure, it seems that he will open the window of the second element empire in the future. Difficulties are indispensable.

"It's boring without a challenge."

After thinking about it, he quickly relieved. Isn't the difficulty a kind of exercise? It is also very important to have fun in the midst of suffering.

And recently, he hasn't been as busy as he was at the beginning, because everything has settled down, otherwise Wang Hao is still working hard.

Wang Hao shook his head, glanced at the time under the computer screen, got up and left the chair, wandered to the side, holding the souvenir he bought today in Akihabara in his hand.

Finally, he glanced at his clothes and made sure that everything was correct before he left the Qiushui Villa, turned and walked dozens of steps to the side, and paused slightly.

"Ding Dong—"

Looking up at the vibrant building next to him, Wang Hao reached out and pressed the doorbell, and then stood quietly to the side.

Three minutes passed, but there was still no response. He frowned slightly, didn't he hear it?

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong—"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao pressed the doorbell three times in quick succession again.

Sure enough, after he pressed the doorbell three times in succession, an impatient voice came from the intercom, "Who? If you want a manuscript, you can go back first, Chris!"

"Who is Chris? I came to meet you as agreed yesterday. Open the door!"

Wang Hao murmured the name of Chris in a low voice.

In the room on the second floor, the fairy Yamada walked to the window and carefully opened the curtains, hiding in the corner and taking a look outside. When she found that Wang Hao was indeed downstairs alone, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The nervous look on Yamada Fairy's face also eased, and he wiped off the cold sweat coming out of his head, then returned to the phone, and said with a bit of resentment, "What! It turns out that it's you, who almost scared me , Hum, did you forget the spell to open the door and come in?"

"That... do you have to say a spell?"

When I said this, ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Wang Hao couldn't help with a hint of pleading in his tone. He really didn't want to say it, because he was ashamed just thinking about it.

It's a pity that the Yamada Fairy seemed indifferent to this. Instead, there was a smile on the corners of his mouth, and the smile on his face seemed particularly happy, but no one else could appreciate this scene.

"Ahem--"

The fairy Yamada coughed deliberately, and continued with a serious tone: "Of course! Where are you my crystal palace? Without a spell, you can't open this sealed door for a lifetime. Only humans selected by fate can The spell that you know, lucky mortal, sing it out loud!"

"..."

Wang Hao's face twitched, remembering the content of the spell, but he opened his mouth but couldn't speak. He had no choice but to continue saying, "Can't we just say it?"

As soon as his words were spoken, the fairy Yamada immediately shouted from the other side of the phone: "No! I drive this road, and I plant this tree. If you want to enter from now on, leave a spell!!!"