Sister, Shut Up!

After the beginning of the fourth edition was confirmed, Jiang Miao began to do the most basic work of depositing manuscripts, trying to save more before publishing the book.

Of course, this is only a superficial reason. .

In fact, the main reason is that he doesn't want to go back to the rhythm of daily updates so quickly.

Now there is no word count requirement for code words every day, and writing 1000 words is comfortable. Occasionally, when inspiration comes, I can sit in front of the computer for a few hours, and two or three chapters will be released.

After publishing the book, although the minimum requirement of 4000 words per day is not much, it is still very tiring after accumulating over time.

Now it's finally over, and he has been given more than two months to breathe. This kind of relaxing day is really easy to wear down one's will.

But this is also the process of Jiang Miao enriching himself and recovering his inspiration.

After all, the videos I watched in my spare time, the novels I read, the anime I watched, and the movies and TV series I watched under the covers with my senior sister in my arms were not for nothing.

Normally, when he needs to code words, he really has very little energy to take in a lot of these spiritual nutrients. Now, after charging, Jiang Miao has already decided in his heart the day when he will publish the book.

"I'll take a nap." Su Huai porridge was in a bad mood, leaned on the back of the chair and stretched, then got up and walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and shrank in.

Jiang Miao was in good spirits. She was typing at the moment. After a hum, not long after, she heard the steady breathing of the senior sister behind her, and she seemed to be asleep.

Turning her head and taking a sneak peek, after confirming that her senior was really asleep, Jiang Miao tiptoed out of the bedroom, glanced at the guest bedroom, did not see grandma, then looked in the living room, and there was no one there.

Then he heard the sound of Douyin Divine Comedy playing. Following the sound, Jiang Miao looked towards the balcony and saw Xu Guiying leaning on the recliner, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and using Douyin.

"Grandma." Jiang Miao walked over, pushed open the balcony door, and said to Xu Guiying, "Can I discuss something with you?"

……

Time passed quickly, and it was August 8th in the blink of an eye.

Su Dajiang received the demolition compensation and paid off the debts after the previous bankruptcy. When he came to the bank again, the bank manager greeted him with a smile and took him into the office.

Su Dajiang had already discussed many things clearly with the other party before, and today he just came to sign a loan agreement.

Although Su Dajiang went bankrupt and owed debts before, it is still very easy to start a new business with a loan after paying off, at least a little easier than ordinary people.

Looking at the business direction indicated by Su Dajiang on the loan agreement, the bank manager laughed and shook his head: "Why did you think of the takeaway business? This is not the past few years, and it is not easy to make money in this business."

"Is there still a business that is easy to make money these days?" Su Dajiang took away his own loan agreement, stuffed it into his briefcase, and sighed comfortably, "The previous wave of real estate woke me up. "

"I don't plan to make a lot of money for the rest of my life, just have a stable career."

"Now my only wish is to see my daughter get married and give me a big fat grandson, so I can enjoy my old age in peace."

The bank manager obviously didn't believe what he said, and said with a smile: "If you really want to enjoy your old age, the remaining compensation for demolition is enough for you to live in peace until old age, so why use it to start a business with a loan."

"You don't understand." Su Dajiang shook his head, turned around with a smile and waved his hands, walked out of the bank gate, walked to the nearby subway station, and took the subway to the Finance Institute.

As for the car, it was naturally used by him to pay off the debt when he went bankrupt.

To be honest, the moment of bankruptcy and liquidation was actually the most relaxing time for him.

After two or three years, the tense nerves have relaxed, and there is nothing to be sorry for the employees and brothers. Knowing that Hengtang Village is about to be demolished, he is not too gloomy about the future.

The haggardness when delivering food before was more due to physical strength and physical burden.

After all, delivering food is indeed a physical labor, and the average middle-aged person is enough, let alone a big boss, he is no longer able to do it after many years, and his bones are really too strong.

However, during the period after bankruptcy, due to the impact of debts, there were records in the bank, and many businesses did not accept him, so he was able to do food delivery and express delivery to maintain his personal expenses.

As for the group of employees who were dismissed from his company, their clerical jobs were better. Brothers like the construction team, under the blow of the flu, other construction companies that were still supporting them could not accept them, so they had to pour in as well. Food delivery industry.

It was also under this opportunity that Su Dajiang learned a lot about the inside story of the food delivery industry. After careful consideration, he launched an investigation. Coupled with the contacts he had accumulated in his daily life, he already had his own plan in mind.

But today is a special day, and these calculations have to be put on the back burner for the time being.

Su Dajiang stood in the subway car, holding the handrail with one hand, and took out his mobile phone with the other hand.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Where is uncle?

[Su Dajiang]: I just got on the subway, and it takes about an hour to get to your place.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Alright, let me know when it's time, I'm almost ready.

[Su Dajiang]: Good.

After confirming the situation, Su Dajiang took back his mobile phone and tightened the briefcase in his hand, with a nervous expression, completely different from when he was facing the manager in the bank just now.

……

"Peach Jam~"

"Huh?" Just after communicating with his father-in-law on WeChat, Jiang Miao received an after-dinner condolence call from her senior.

This Thursday, Su Huai Congee was still working in the studio during the day, not at home.

"When will you release the book?" Su Huaizhou's questioning tone came from the other end of the phone.

Jiang Miao was used to the life-threatening calls from her seniors urging her to release new books every day, so she said calmly, "Right away, right away."

"You say "immediately" every day, but I didn't see you post it." Su Huai porridge complained.

But she didn't really have to force Jiang Miao to post a book, it's just that couples always have something to talk about on the phone, so it would be a pity not to use such a good reminder technique.

In fact, just listening to the voice of his junior, Su Huai Porridge, who had worked all morning, felt comforted.

"I'm on the chair now, not on the horse." Jiang Miao blinked and said nonsense.

"You still want to ride a horse?" Su Huai porridge snorted, "I know it's nonsense, you have saved [-] manuscripts and still haven't published it?"

"Senior sister, your information is behind, and now you have [-] manuscripts."

"Is this the point?" Su Huai porridge gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes immediately, and said distressedly, "My colleagues said that after reading your first two books, there is now a shortage of books, and they are urging me every day to let you open a new book."

Hearing this, Jiang Miao's head was full of black lines: "Senior sister, don't lie to me, next time I go to your studio, I will check whether they have seen it or not."

The two were flirting on the phone, and the lunch break passed quickly.

After Su Huai porridge kissed him, he hung up the phone and returned to the office to continue working.

After Jiang Miao hung up the phone, he did not continue to type.

He is in the living room right now, decorating the living room with the help of Xu Guiying.

It's not too extravagant, it just makes the living room look a little more warm.

At 01:30 in the afternoon, Su Dajiang arrived.

The three of them worked together to arrange the living room much faster.

It was done after two o'clock, Jiang Miao looked at Su Dajiang and asked with a smile, "Uncle, what gift did you prepare?"

"Here." Su Dajiang patted the briefcase and took out a box of things from it.

Seeing this, Jiang Miao had a strange expression on her face, but she didn't say much. After she nodded, she took the gift and hid the gift prepared by Su Dajiang.

"Okay, I'll go first." Su Dajiang confirmed that the gift had been delivered, patted his thigh and got up from the sofa to leave.

Jiang Miao suddenly looked confused: "Uncle, why are you leaving? Porridge hasn't come back yet."

"Cough...I'm just giving you a gift." Su Dajiang was still a little afraid of seeing his daughter, and subconsciously wanted to avoid seeing her. "You guys have fun at night, and I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, Su Dajiang didn't give Jiang Miao a chance to stay. He quickly put on his shoes, pushed the door out, and hurriedly took the elevator to leave.

"It's okay." Seeing Jiang Miao's disappointed eyes, Xu Guiying shook her head to comfort her, "It's fine, don't force it."

Jiang Miao didn't say any more, sighed, and happened to receive a call from the cake shop, so he also changed his shoes, and said to Xu Guiying, "Grandma, I'll go downstairs to get a cake, and I'll be back in a while."

"Okay, let's go." Xu Guiying sent him to the door, "Be careful on the road."

……

Su Huai Porridge didn't know what was going on at home at the moment, humming a ditty while drawing, uploaded the first draft and handed it over to two assistants to complete the details.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the three people in the office stopped what they were doing, held a brief meeting as usual, and discussed "Students, shut up!" "The outline and some subsequent screen shots were pulled out for discussion.

Comic books are not web novels. Although they are not comparable to large-scale collaborative works such as animation, film and TV series, they are also works that can only be completed by the efforts of many people. It is rare for a manga artist to produce an excellent manga alone.

And the more excellent the cartoonist, as long as he is not all-rounder, he needs some assistants to complete the leftover work, so that the cartoonist can concentrate more on the direction he is good at.

For example, Su Huai Porridge, under the influence of Jiang Miao, is better at the plot content of comics, determining the appropriate storyboard and picture.

But for perfecting the picture and turning the first draft into a finished draft, firstly, it takes a lot of time, and secondly, she herself is not top-notch in this respect.

Among the two assistants, the male assistant is now in his 30s and has been immersed in this industry for many years. Although he can't do any excellent plot design, in terms of the delicateness of his painting skills, he is indeed no worse than Su Huai Porridge.

Under such circumstances, what Su Huai Porridge needs to do more is to perfect his own plot and ensure that "Student Shut Up!" "nice.

However, this does not mean that her drawing skills are not important. After all, even if it is the first draft, drawing skills are also very important. Otherwise, the first draft comic video of Su Huai Porridge would not have been so popular on the beeping station, and it was finally banned. Grandpa likes it.

"Then that's it for today." Su Huai porridge finished the routine small meeting, cleaned up the table, and prepared to rest and get off work at that point.

The two assistants also relaxed, stretched their bodies, brushed the computer for a while and waited to get off work.

There was a knock on the door at this time, Master Ban pushed the door open and came in, seeing that the three of them were resting, he didn't say anything.

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"Announce good news for you guys." Ban Ye leaned against Su Huai Congee's desk and said with a smile, "The work of my junior, the studio has just reported to participate in the Penguin Comics Newcomer Award, and it has been successfully shortlisted. The chances of winning the prize are very high.”

"Wow!" The female assistant clapped her hands and booed.

Su Huai Porridge also applauded happily, and immediately asked, "Is there any bonus?"

"Congee Congee, you are a rich woman, and you still think about small money?" the female assistant joked.

Master Ban also laughed, folded his arms and said, "The official bonus is 2500. If you can win the prize, the studio won't take a cent, and you will get [-], and you two will get [-]."

"Yeah!" The female assistant cheered happily when she heard that there was a free bonus.

"Congratulations." The male assistant wearing glasses also smiled, "I have money to buy a gift for my wife."

"Dog food will be sprinkled at home!" the female assistant complained.

"It's time to get off work, are you two still leaving?" Master Ban looked at the time and said to the two assistants.

The male assistant was the first to react, knowing that Mr. Ban had something to talk to Su Huai porridge, so he stood up with a smile, and after simply packing up his things, he said to the female assistant opposite: "Let's go, didn't you just yell Have a big meal after get off work."

"Uncle wants to invite me?" The female assistant also packed her things, got up and left.

"I'm thinking too much. My wife is waiting for me to go home for dinner." The male assistant walked to the door and waved to the other two people in the office, "Let's take our leave first."

"Goodbye Banye! Goodbye porridge!"