I just want to draw cartoons quietly

Of course, in today's society, such questionnaires no longer need to be so troublesome by mail, and can be voted directly on the Internet.

Although the dissemination of journals has a certain lag, the online voting [-] hours after the publication of each periodical is basically in line with the real situation of reader support.

"What? Are you still off work?" A man walked straight into Su Bao's office without knocking on the door.

Song Jiayu sat down with a smile on his face.

"Su Yu, it happens to be this time, how about going to have a meal together?"

"I'm sorry, Song...Deputy editor, I'm on a diet now, so I don't eat dinner." A trace of disgust flashed in Su's eyes, but he still resisted the attack.

But that adverb made Song Jiayu a little unhappy.

"Are you waiting for the votes for this Moying journal?" Song Jiayu smiled. He was not surprised by Su's remarks. After all, he had failed dozens of times in inviting Su to dinner in the past six months. Second-rate.

Otherwise, he wouldn't use his authority to embarrass Su Lu at work.

According to common sense, most people would have given up long ago at such a time, but Song Jiayu is not that kind of person.

He is a very typical villain, even he himself sees himself that way.

What's wrong with being a villain?It's much more comfortable than being a gentleman. A gentleman doesn't force others to make things difficult for him. If he pursues a girl in vain and gives up cleanly, he can still be friends in the future.

But Song Jiayu is not, he just ruins you if he doesn’t get it, the kind of person who hates you, since Su Biao doesn’t do things according to his wishes, then he will definitely make things difficult for Su Biao.

"I've said it all, that work is hopeless, you have to waste a Moying serialization quota for it, and you will know when the results come out and the investigation results come out, don't be in Moying's [-] serialized works by then Popularity is at the bottom of the list..."

"At that time, I can't imagine cutting a manga that ends in just seven episodes...it's a joke in the industry. Our colleagues will laugh at us after knowing this kind of news, and the editorial department will also re-examine it. Your vision as a manga editor..."

"After all, it's been a few months, and the serialization proposal of your new work has basically not been recognized. Even if a few works are serialized in the second-tier magazines of our company, the popularity is very average..."

"Deputy Editor-in-Chief Song, have you finished speaking? If there's nothing else to do, please leave me alone, please?" Su He looked unmoved.

Song Jiayu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and left Su Bao's office without saying a word.

But at the moment when the door was closed, Song Jiayu's face was gloomy.

Toast, do not eat and drink fine!

......

Time passed by minute by minute.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the approval rate of the comic journal Moying's works was calculated, and the results were sent to the mailboxes of the major editors of the Cuttlefish Comics Club by the relevant staff.

Su Zhi immediately opened the mailbox.

"No.1, Demon Monk, got 260 and [-] votes."

Su Bite bit her lip. Although she knew the chances were slim, she didn't think about it. She continued to read.

"No.2, Black Cat, got [-] votes."

Su Yu looked down again, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

"No.3, The Garden of Words and Leafs, nine hundred and ninety-eight votes!"

......

Phew, Su He breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, as long as he didn't start out with the lowest popularity and not be cut in half, Su He thinks that when the Garden of Words and Leaves comes to an end, everyone's evaluation of him will definitely be good.

Fortunately, it seems that this year's audience seems to have a good sense of such a small and fresh cartoon.

Otherwise, if the voting popularity is really at the bottom, then the situation will be as Song Jiayu said, and the editorial department headed by Song Jiayu will attack him.

After all, the process is not important, Song Jiayu will use the actual facts created by him to hold her accountable.

When that day came, he would either succumb to him, or he would have to leave the comic agency he had worked for for several years.

.....

Song Jiayu, who was driving a sports car and was about to pick up his girlfriend, also took a look at the popularity vote of Mo Ying's works in this issue.

Seeing Yan Lezhiting came to the third position with the number of votes only by relying on the first words, his eyes stared for a few seconds.

But then, he smiled.

"It's just a comic journal of Moying's level."

"Su Yu, if you are still like this, don't blame me. After all, I still left some leeway before."

"But who is this person with the pseudonym Shui Xin? At such a critical moment, he actually went to join Su Yu's banner..."

Originally, Song Jiayu had already forced the powerful cartoonists under Su Yu's banner to the banner of other editors either by coercion or temptation.

For three full months, the creators of five of the eight serial works Su Zhe was in charge of previously demanded that the editor be replaced because Su Zhe failed to fulfill his editorial responsibilities.

The remaining three works are all insignificant small serializations. In addition, for three consecutive months, Su Yu's new serialization proposals were all rejected.

I thought that Su Zhi had been pushed to a desperate situation.

Unexpectedly, Su Bao discovered a pretty good work.

You know, when Su He proposed at the serialization meeting that he wanted to try to serialize the Garden of Words on Manying, he was the one who strongly opposed it, and publicly commented that the level of the work was too low for elementary school students to read, although he I think that even if he doesn't say that, other editors will stand up and object. After all, Manying is the top journal under Cuttlefish, and it would be too childish for a newcomer to serialize casually, but in fact he is the one who acts as the editor. Villain.

If Yan Ye Zhiting really topped Moying's popularity vote, no matter what, it would still make him feel a little embarrassed.

......

A sneeze!

At home, Chu Yu, who was watching TV, sneezed violently!

"Who is thinking about me?"

Chu Yu didn't know at all that the pot came from the sky while his own people were sitting at home.

At the beginning, he randomly chose Su Yu's information from the editor's contact address given on the Cuttlefish Comics Club's official website and mailed his work, and Song Jiayu labeled him as a cartoonist of Su's faction, and was hated by people.

Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang!

The phone rang, and Chu Yu took a look.

A phone call from Su Yu.

"Hey, Boss Su, what's the matter?"

"I've told you many times, call me Sister Su, Su Meimei is fine, Boss Su, what is that?"

"Oh, I understand, Boss Su, what do you want from me?"

"..."

"It's not a big deal. Isn't today the Moying Journal's release date? The first chapter of the Garden of Words and Leaves is also officially published on it."

"To be honest, judging from the online voting results of the Garden of Words so far, it can be regarded as a good result for the opening of the painting."

"It's an old rule in the industry. As an editor, I want to treat guests to dinner, but I don't know if you have time?"

"invite to a meal?"

Chu Yu thought about it.

That's fine, since we haven't eaten yet, he is naturally happy to have a treat.

"Then where are you?" Chu Yu asked.

"Your house is downstairs!"

downstairs?

Chu Yu ran to the window and poked his head out.

Downstairs, Su Ting's car was temporarily parked on the side of the street, talking with a mobile phone in one hand, and waving at him with the other.

"Don't look, come down quickly, Miss Ben didn't eat lunch, and now she is starving to death!"

Chapter 7 Conversation

Zizizi!

The contact between the meat and the iron grid of the barbecue grill made a sizzling sound.

The meat is fragrant.

Chu Yu looked at the more than 20 plates of various meats in front of him, and the basket of cold beer placed beside the two of them, he was a little dumbfounded.

Chu Yu never imagined that the dinner party that Su Bao said would come to such a place.

The decoration of this store still feels a bit luxurious, and the price is probably not cheap, but it is completely different from the scene Chu Yu imagined for Su Yu to treat guests to dinner.

"Um, Boss Su, I'm still a student, do you think these are suitable?" Chu Yu asked, looking at the two opened bottles of beer in front of him.

"Have you turned eighteen yet?" Su Bao asked calmly, staring straight at the uncooked beef.

"Full...full, but I'm still a student..." Chu Yu's words were interrupted by Su Yu.

"That's it. You drink the two bottles in front of you, and the rest is mine."

While talking, Su Zhe put the remaining beer on the table from the box next to it, and opened the cap of each bottle along the way.

"but......"

"Don't let it go... This pile is mine, and those two bottles are yours. Tonight, we won't leave until we finish drinking the wine and eating the meat."

Today's Su Zhi is different from the woman who wore professional attire in the company that day. Her jet-black hair was tied behind her back with a black headband, and her beautiful face was fully exposed.

Thin eyebrows, crescent-like eyes, dimples on the cheeks when she smiles, coupled with the light green floral dress, to be honest, she looks so beautiful in such daily clothes. Like a girl of the same age as Chu Yu.

Many guests passing by Chu Yu's table turned their heads, looked at the two of them, and finally muttered something like puppy love.

Chu Yu sighed, I don't know what she was doing today, she just invited herself to dinner, but she still drank. There were more than 20 plates of various meats and more than a dozen bottles of beer on the table.

The first time I drank alcohol in my life was the day my parents were buried. I bought a lot of wine by myself and wanted to drink it all night, but I didn’t want to drink two bottles of wine in a hurry, so I lay down until the next afternoon.

I never thought that the second time I drank in my life was with my manga editor.

Then look at Su Bao at the opposite table, like a starved ghost reincarnated, the meat was picked up by her as soon as it was cooked, Chu Yu didn't eat much, but became a tool person who helped her roast the meat throughout the whole process.

"You're like this, aren't you afraid of gaining weight?" Chu Yu asked curiously after looking at it for a long time.

After all, a beauty like Su Yi has a good figure, and her appearance without makeup is no worse than the stars in movies and TV shows. Logically, shouldn't a person like this be counted in grams for each meal?

Barbecue and beer are free to eat, how can you maintain your figure.

"Hmph!" Su Bing looked at Chu Yu, full of complacency.

"You don't know that!"

"I'm born with a physique that doesn't make me fat. When I'm in a bad mood, I often overeat like I do now."

"What I like the most on weekdays is eating their favorite food in front of a group of female colleagues in the company that I hate, but who are on a diet..."

"Okay, okay, I'm not interested in listening to your bad taste." Chu Yu stopped the long speech that Su Bao was about to start, but at the same time he also captured the key points in Su Bao's words.

"But when you say you're unhappy...you'll overeat like now..."

"You mean, you're in a...unhappy state right now."

"Who... made you angry?" Chu Yu asked after thinking about it.

As soon as Chu Yu said a word, the face of Su Bao, who was originally indifferent, suddenly froze. He subconsciously thought of someone, and his eyes were full of disgust.

The air became silent, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

Snapped!

Su Bao, who was on the opposite side, became more and more angry, and finally hit Chu Yu's forehead with a hand knife.

"What are you doing?" Chu Yu covered his forehead in pain.

"Today is a celebration party to celebrate your work being ranked among the top three in Moying in the number of votes for the first series. Why do you always mention some annoying people." Su Yu said.

How can I mention anyone, this is completely your own imagination, okay!Chu Yu felt wronged.

After Su Yi gave Chu Yu a hand knife, he seemed to be still a little depressed, so he immediately picked up a bottle of beer and drank it in one gulp, which made Chu Yu dumbfounded.

It's amazing!this woman.

However, Chu Yu did not continue to dwell on this issue. It was obvious that Su Yu was not in a good mood.

"By the way, what did you just say?"

"The first serialization of the Garden of Words and Leafs, has the number of votes entered the top three?" Chu Yu once again captured the key points in Su Yu's words.

"That's right, otherwise why do you think I invited you to eat meat and drink!"