Moonlight Variations

After the first wave of ceremonies, she had a hunch that Empress Cocoon would definitely not just let it go - as expected, she calmed down when she drove a wave of bursts and was about to take away the other party's qw Erlian full blood. He didn't continue to talk to Chu Li, but sent two words: Wait a minute.

First gift: "..."

Wait a minute, wait a minute, I have the ability to bring your Cocoon family army to trample me to death. Speaking of which, I was still the head of your Cocoon family legion. I still don't know how powerful your fans are?

Chuli sneered, and his heart was so strong that he was not only like an optimistic monkey, but the monkey king Sun Wukong who had just returned from a triumphant battle in the heavenly palace: No matter what kind of heavenly soldiers you send, my old natural soldiers will stop them, and the water will cover them!

So, Chuli waited patiently for about half an hour, and Empress Cocoon finally reappeared. This time she took dozens of screenshots, and she shook Chuli's face without saying anything. Chuli clicked on a few. When I looked at the content of the screenshots, I was so fascinated...These screenshots are not something else, but two pictures. The whole world asks what they think of the pictures, for example-

[Broco: Screenshot Screenshot Dear Da, what do you think of this picture as a commercial publication? 】

[Friend a: Super good-looking! Which book, I want to buy! ! 】

...

[Broco: Screenshot Screenshot Dear Da, what do you think of this picture as a commercial publication? 】

[Friend b: Wow, it's so good-looking. I saw the mosaic drawing on the official Weibo of Yuanyue News Agency's "Moonlight" a few days ago, and said that it looked like you, and it was you! 】

...

[Broco: Screenshot Screenshot Dear Da, what do you think of this picture as a commercial publication? 】

[Xingdun Xiaobian a: Good-looking, is the picture of "The Book of Luohe"? ? so good! 】

[Broco: However, the editor of Yuanyue News Agency asked me to brighten the face of the front cover, and the backlit face was adjusted to be the same as that of the built-in lighting board. 】

[Xingdun editor a: Huh? Hahahahahahahahaha that is really...]

...

[Broco: Screenshot and screenshot Mom, what do you think of this picture as a commercial publication? 】

[Mom: It's pretty, what's the matter? Does anyone say it's not good? 】

[Brococoon: The publishing editor feels all sorts of unreasonable, but the backlight makes me brighten my face...]

[Mom: Nowadays, non-professional people like to point fingers at professional people. If you are professional in this kind of thing, then stick to your professional opinion and don't be swayed by it. 】

[Broco: Thank you mom:)]

First gift: "..."

Chu Li: "…………"

I can't believe my dog ​​eyes, even my mother has come out. Can the legendary "My Relatives and My Friends Series" still be used like this? !

Chuli right-clicked these pictures and saved them as one by one, and put them into the folder named [Work Progress of Luohe Book of God] on the computer desktop. After saving them, I started typing——

[The navy invited by the monkey: Teacher, are you kidding me? Show me what these do? Prove that I have no vision? No aesthetic? The good and the bad are exhausted. If your pictures are not good-looking, I don’t have to work hard overtime to find a design to make up for it in the library... Hey, forget it, you don’t believe it after I told you. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Still that sentence, either you change the color of the picture, or how to drop it. If you can’t change it, we really can’t ask for this picture, but I think the editor of Xindun has a face envy……】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Besides, your body proportions are not scientific Asians. I think science can compromise with art when it comes to drawing pictures...]

[The navy invited by the monkey: You have time to post screenshots everywhere to ask for your opinions, the picture has been changed a long time ago. 】

Chuli hit such a large string smoothly, and didn't know where to poke someone's sensitive point. After Yu Yu returned to her with a "what do you know, I won't change it when I die", and disappeared directly——

At this time, Chuli felt that the play of Cocoon hadn't finished singing.

But Chu Li is not stupid, Hao ran to ask her what she wanted to do, but turned to the work group and reported the matter to the leader, and then confirmed with Ah Xiang to start planb, even if the matter came to an end-she restarted Back to proofreading Agui's essay...

Until about close to the end of get off work time.

The q of the first ceremony rang again. This time the person who came is Mr. L. Historical events have proved that this crow-like black person is no good when he appears. As expected, he came up with a series of yin and yang strange "hahahahahahahaha" and said——

[The disappeared Mr. L: Hello, the woman who brought her own lighting board. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Why do I hear this line so familiar? 】

[The Disappeared Mr. L: Screenshot]

Screenshot content:

One is a Weibo published about twenty minutes ago, and its content is——

Breaking the cocoon and becoming a butterfly: It’s the most helpless thing when you encounter a docking editor who cannot communicate and forcibly find faults in the process of submitting a manuscript... The moment the other party’s contract is signed, it enters the mode of urging manuscripts, as if the manuscript is It's the same with magic!

Stay up late and finish the draft, and you are dissatisfied and dissatisfied, and begs for perfection... You don't know what your hatred or grievances are!

The most funny thing is that I finally used the wrong professional knowledge to force me to revise the draft! ! The character with the light on his back asked me to turn the character's face white and say it was too dark to hold the grass. Also quibble: your body proportions are not scientific Asians, and I think science can compromise with art when it comes to drawing pictures.

[Mr. L disappeared: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha “Your human body proportions are not scientific Asians. When drawing a picture, I think science can compromise with art.” You said this with a serious expression on your horse. Is it human? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ! 】

First gift: "..."

Is she wronged?

Click to open and read the comments. In just 20 minutes, there have been more than 3,000 comments. Most of them are comments from fans such as "Distressed Wife", "23333333", "No professional knowledge or common sense", and a few more. Look at the painter with Orange V certification, clamoring about "detour after asking for a name"...

I clicked in and took a look. They were all unknown artists with thousands of pink fans. I won’t say whether the works look good or not. I said that if Chuli dares to invite them to paint the cover for Hikawa, Hikawa will dare to use it in the middle of the night. The belt strangled her to the head of the bed... Asking them to paint by herself instead of Chuli.

Uh, all right—

As the saying goes, the winner is king, and the loser is the king of Weibo.

Chuli accepted Mr. L’s ridicule, and told him that the person she said was indeed her. Although she has no professional knowledge, she also has common sense. If the character is backlit, the face is indeed dark. However, But if the printing factory says no, it is not possible. Even if it is wrong, it must be brightened. It's as simple as that. In the process, she also took screenshots of Lady Cocoon asking the printing factory to improve the technology. , Continue to 23333 endless.

Sitting in front of the computer, Chuli found it rather boring--

You see, you jumped up and down, filled with righteous indignation, sent relatives and friends to parents and sent Weibo complaints. There was a "distressed wife" in the population, but how many of them really comforted you? From the perspective of most outsiders, it is nothing more than a joke of "haha, there is still such a thing" when the idle time is up.

——If you are willing to be that clown, you can go by yourself, I won’t accompany you.

Thinking of this, Chuli rolled his eyes, and was about to turn the story behind him...I was full of thoughts: forget it, just as if I loved it before, I rejected the manuscript and was scolded by you. The two sentences are overwhelming. Anyway, I don't have a lot of meat.

Chuli has other things on her hands. The cover design of "The Book of Luohe" will also continue to advance. Originally, she didn't want to continue wasting time in the cocoon. After all, after the draft was returned, she would not cooperate again... However, she didn't expect that the cocoon girl bounced around on Weibo, pointing out that Sang and Huai were not over yet, and she wanted to continue the war. She said "You dare to mess with me, I will let you never ask for a draft again." The posture is--

afternoon.

Chuli was holding a biscuit while proofreading Agui's broken text and drinking afternoon tea. Here, Lao Miao came to the door, and he reached out and pushed Chuli's shoulder: "Chuli, you didn't talk to Yuu well about this matter. Huh? It's just a rejection of the manuscript. Why is there such a big noise? Everyone in the circle knows..."

The body shook, and he quickly removed the cup with the hot milk tea from the top of the proofreading photocopy. Chuli held the biscuits and raised his head in a dazed manner. After the light swept over the little bird's unpleasant face, Chuli paused. Next, vaguely said: "What's wrong?"

Lao Miao pointed to his computer screen: "You see?"

Chuli craned her neck to look, and found that there were several q dialog boxes on Lao Miao’s desktop, which came from different painters——

[Cocoon was in a painter group this afternoon, so I almost named the editor of "Moonlight" magazine by name...]

[Lao Miao, isn’t the editor mentioned by Cocoon yours? She is indeed drawing a manuscript for you recently. Who is that editor? I beg you to cooperate with her in the future. 】

[Cocoon is also pitiful. I also emphasized that many times it’s not about the publisher or the author. It’s that the editor finds fault with her... What a grudge, the painter is very hard, and the manuscript says it’s not about it? 】

[I'm scared when I look at it. Who would dare to make an appointment with her for such an editor? At every turn, it is "the contract says that it must meet the requirements of commercial publishing". The specifics of the so-called "requirements of commercial publishing" are still evidenced by their own hearts...]

[Then is the editor from Won Yueshe? 】

Chuli crunched the biscuits in her mouth and swallowed-a little dry, a little choking-she stared at the screen with so many questions from other painters, expressionless, her ears Lao Miao kept asking her "what's going on" and "what to do"...

Chuli put down the cup with the milk tea, after thinking about it, calmly asked, "We are sure that we will not cooperate with Yuu in the future, are we?"

Lao Miao moved his lips. Before he had time to speak, Yu Yao over there said: "Yes, she had offended Teacher Xia because of the draft problem, and now she is spreading this kind of rumors on the Internet-although she emphasized that The issue of editing is not on the publisher’s side, but when people mentioned that you didn’t mean'the editor of the Yuanyue News Agency'...what's the difference."

Chuli looked back at Yu Yao.

Yu Yao felt her gaze while burying his head in the writing, raised his head and smiled at her: "This girl is not very smart."

Chuli lifted up his sleeves and let out a "um".

Under the calm complexion, thousands of grass and mud horses rushed in his chest.

——Since Yu Niang Niang, you have posted a battle book on my forehead, then I just can’t accept this battle book, right?

Well, good, you can.

Do you like to post on Weibo?

Waiting for Lao Tzu to let you send enough.

The war is on.

...

Staring at Lao Miao with a sad face, closing all the dialog boxes that were opened specially, Chu Li sat back to her position. At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, she sat down and saw the head of a certain plague **** flashing. Chu Li took it. Click on it, and the concise and concise line of words jumped into my eyes——

[Jikawa: How can the cocoon be torn so ugly? Some people gossip and gossip come to me, what's going on. 】

[The water soldier invited by the monkey: There is a problem with the coloring on the back cover. The dull face of the character may cause excessive ink absorption like a dead human face. I asked her to change it, so I had to let her go. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Did she come to you too? 】

[Jiuchuan: Guess whether she came or not? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: I'm sorry. 】

[Hikawa: What do you apologize for? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: I didn't expect this to cause you to go there, so I apologize. 】

[Zhou Chuan: You see that your tone is so wronged, and you choke your nose across the screen. If I tell you the truth, I'll go home. You still have to put mouse medicine in my meal? Save it, stop acting. 】

[Jiu Chuan: I'm here to remind you that the foot washing maid has thousands of fans, and you can't get her by yourself. At this time, are you thinking that you have more fans than her, will you join the army for a fight? I'm so naive, in this case I only acted as a cold salted fish carcass. 】

First gift: "..."

This situation and this scene——

In the girl's comics: The hero led millions of fans to crush the vicious female partner to help the heroine wash away the grievances. Afterwards, he smiled evilly at the heroine and said, don't be afraid of me.

In the display: The male protagonist shook Erlang's legs and spoke without shame. I was innocent. I was just a cold salted fish corpse.

Girlish heart? nonexistent.

[The navy invited by the monkey: So teacher, why are you here? 】

[Zhou Chuan: Just remind you, don't hurt both sides. 】

[Shuijun invited by the monkey: She has a million fans, and my Weibo is a zombie account selling zombie fans. So the question is, let’s have a big fight, what good can she get from me? Originally, she didn't read the manuscript and she didn't want to correct the mistake after tossing over there. Where did she have the courage to confront me head-on? I have screenshots of the chat logs, she dare not. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: It's a big deal, Yu Yao announces to the outside world-that editor, let's dismiss it...]

[The navy invited by the monkey: Then the editor "Navy invited by the monkey" disappeared, and the "Navy invited by the banana" went online-change the vest, and he is a hero again. 】

[Hikawa:. . . . . 】

[Jiuchuan: I have come to educate you, but now I am convinced by your evil. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: I didn't think this was the case. She had to make a noise to open the Pandora's box, then wait to see what surprise I can give her. 】

After the first ceremony, I closed the q dialog box and asked Ah Xiang to discuss it: "A Xiang, we spent so much time and energy with Cocoon. My class has also worked hard. It is not scientific to reject the manuscript. I think we should use this manuscript or else."

Axiang: "???"

Axiang: "Do you want to pay her the contribution fee after she is like this?"

Chuli made a gesture to signal Axiang to go back and sit and wait for the news. The chair here turned back to the computer, opened q, clicked on the head of the female cocoon, and typed words with her fingers.

[The navy invited by the monkey: Teacher, how are you preparing for the default fee? Two times the deposit is four thousand yuan. Please transfer the money to the designated bank account... If you are too lazy to get to Alipay, 1760**669. Note: "The Book of Luohe" liquidated damages. 】

Then the cocoon exploded over there.

[Broco: This money can’t be given to you—what is "compliance with commercial publishing standards" is not your publisher’s final say. I don’t admit this kind of regulation without a hard and fast standard. I did it before. Many commercial publications are fine, so why is it that you are not in line with this? !

It’s great, everyone. See you in court, you really won’t necessarily be able to sue!

I think you just want to play the author! Or cheating money!

In the future, where will there be painters who dare to cooperate with you! 】

Chuli looked at the series of words sent by Empress Cocoon, and the corners of her lips curled up: I knew you would say that, saying that "compliance with commercial publishing standards" is untenable——

[The navy invited by the monkey: Oh, then this one doesn’t count, what about the confidentiality treaty? It is forbidden to disclose the published manuscript to any third party to see the full manuscript before it is officially announced. To whom you have sent it, you don’t know if there are some friends in the circle, family...God, there is a peer publishing editor in the circle ! 】

【Broken Cocoon:…………………………】

[Broco: You talk nonsense! I do not have! 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: You gave me the screenshots, and I have saved them. There is no such thing as me spreading rumors or slandering you. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Either you give the liquidated damages now, and then we will take the lead in the Yuanyue News Agency to sort out the affairs of the past few days, sort out Zhang and poke out, and focus on discussing the commercial draft before the official use. Do you have the right to disclose the full picture of the manuscript to a third party for their comments: especially if it is provided to Party A’s competitors.

[The navy invited by the monkey: Either we discuss the second plan, that is, I will not reject the manuscript, how should we drop it or how to drop it, sign a supplementary regulation, and I will use your two pictures as a peripheral Poster—Of course, the price is not based on the cover, but only based on the surrounding commercials, that is, the price of the full manuscript is as much as the deposit. 】

[Brococoon:……………………what are you talking about? 】

[The water army invited by the monkey: We have used the calligrapher’s inscription for the cover of Teacher Hiukawa’s "Luohe Book of Gods". At that time, we will use your pictures in the surroundings, and the cover letters will also overlay the words on the cover. On your picture, then hollow out the middle so that the color of the picture penetrates the words to make a "through word" effect, and then use the flowers and plants on your picture to make a decoration...but the picture will not use the full picture. 】

[Brococoon: So you don’t need to make all the covers for that picture? ? ? 】

[Bai Cocoon: I'm not giving the balance anymore? ? ? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: or the third plan I also quite like, just what you just proposed: see you in court. 】

[Broken the cocoon:...]

Cocoon fell into corpse-like silence again.

Later! All the staff of the editorial department of "Moonlight" found that they seemed to have witnessed a battle without gunsmoke--

From the moment Chu Li was questioned by Lao Miao, to when she sat down in her seat and didn't know who was cracking typing, after typing, she remained blank for ten minutes in the position.

Ten minutes later, she fiddled with the mouse and received a new message.

Then she stood up and notified Lao Miao to ask someone from the Legal Department to make a supplementary agreement for the original cover of "The Book of Luohe", and to get the two finished drafts at the price of the original deposit, and then ask Empress Cocoon to continue. Cooperate with book promotion——

Five minutes later.

Axiang screamed and was surprised to find such a cocooned new Weibo on the Weibo homepage. It was a publicity about "The Book of Luohe" that was reposted on the official Weibo of "Moonlight" magazine, and accompanied by the word——

【Break the cocoon and become a butterfly: I look forward to this cooperation! Don’t guess at all, the cooperation party we talked about this morning is not Yuanyue Club. Happy cooperation, everyone! 】

Anyone who understands the situation can read the suffocation and grief between the lines of the words in the words.

Axiang: "..."

Turning his head, Axiang looked at Chuli, as if watching a new species popping up in the editorial department-and at this moment, Chuli was picking up the landline, humming and poking his finger at the banana man on his desktop. As for the decorations, while discussing with people from the Legal Department about what to rewrite in this supplementary agreement, what is stipulated, and what to pay attention to...

At the same time, Lao Miao’s q received a wave of overwhelming apologies, saying that he shouldn’t speculate about the professionalism of Yuanyueshe editor Barabala in the morning...

...

At night, when the lanterns first come on.

After dinner, the man in city c took out his mobile phone, checked Weibo, and then switched to q to open a dialog box that had sent a dozen messages to him at about four o'clock in the afternoon, and all the information in it was one person. Confide in-

[Broco: Great, your editor targeted me. It was obviously not my fault that she kept asking me to revise the manuscript and threatened me to return it if I didn't revise it. I worked hard for two or three days! Still staying up late! 】

[Brococoon: Big, you have to give me the shot, you also said that my pictures look good, what's the problem? 】

[Brococoon: I'm an art student born in the Academy of Fine Arts. I have learned this kind of entry-level professional knowledge about the use of light and shadow for almost half of my life. Why should an amateur editor tell me this is not right? 】

[Brococoon: I sent it to the editors of other publishing houses and he said it was okay! ! ! 】

[Brococoon: Great, the editor of "Moonlight" magazine is too much, not only have to reject the manuscript, but also make me compensate the liquidated damages on the grounds that I cannot draw a qualified commercial manuscript and delay their work progress! 】

[Brococoon: Did they deliberately delay until the contract was about to expire, then told me that the manuscript was unqualified, and then blackmailed the liquidated damages? 】

[Brococoon: Qaq, are you here? I really want to draw this manuscript for you. I didn’t expect the editor of "Moonlight" to be so capable...]

...

There are more than a dozen of the above, and tears are falling.

The man still did not reply a word like when he received these messages a few hours ago, but exited the dialog silently and clicked on another monkey avatar——

[Hikawa: The matter is resolved? 】

A few seconds later, the opposite second returned——

[The navy invited by the monkey: justice will prevail. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: I'm cooking for Ergou, and I have chicken **** tonight. 】

"Sneez." The man snorted, his lips curled up, and the brown pupils were full of indulgence.

Close the dialog with the monkey and reopen the dialog named "Brococoon". The man typed slowly--

[Hirukawa: Ah, what's the matter! what happened! Did not look at the phone this afternoon! Why are you making trouble? Don't quarrel, it will affect the progress and harmony. By the way, is it solved now? ! 】

Sent.

Lock the phone screen and tuck it back into your pants pocket.

He didn't lie, he really played the role of a salted fish corpse who couldn't speak, poked frantically and didn't respond, the kind that was so cold throughout the afternoon.

The author has something to say: Come on, come on.

Zhou Chuan: Life is like a play, it all depends on acting.

ps: Don't guess the prototype blindly. The prototype is not the few painters you guessed. I have read the comments. No one guessed it because there is no prototype.

Don’t bring in, don’t bring in, don’t bring in, I am afraid of death! ! ! ! ! ! !

Continue to send 111 red envelopes! ! !