Chapter 66 Gifts
Since April 21, the nationwide anti-piracy comic campaign has been launched. Within a few days, those mixed pirated comic publications were swept away... Then, the four comic publications of "Yanjing Cartoon", "Youth Comics", "Cartoon Pioneer" and "Chinese Cartoon" came out one after another, and "Anime" Youth together constitutes the first 5 of the 5155 project.
However, the last four comic publications that have just been created are different. "Anime Boy" has gained a reputation by the recommendation of the news broadcast and the subsequent focus interview reports on the domestic comic market.
The phone call released to the public in the magazine has been ringing for 24 hours since the 22nd. They are all from booksmen all over the country who require supply... Meng Zhe estimated that "Anime Youth" can win at least two-thirds of the market share of the fall of magazines such as Painting King, thus jumping into a single issue. The Big Mac with sales of more than 500,000 copies.
Ah - Now that it has been done so big, and since there are so many excellent serial comics under it, there is no possibility of being quickly abandoned by readers at all... Meng Zhe immediately completely slacked down.
The fundamental purpose of Meng Zhe's drawing comics is just to make his future wife happy and earn some money to support his family at the same time.
Although in the process of achieving this goal, a series of unexpected things happened, which made Meng Zhe change from his original plan to draw comics for other magazines to his own running comic magazines and making a great reputation... But now the purpose of making money has been completely achieved, hasn't it?
"Yoshida, do you Shueisha really want the copyright of the Japanese version of "Digimon" and "Princess of Pearl"?"
Meng Zhe, who was leisurely, kept dealing with two uncolored hand-made white models in his hand, and asked without raising his head.
"Meng Sang, please be sure to hand over their copyright to our Shueisha! Please!" Thank you!
Yoshida's hair was full of messy hair and his eyes were full of blood. His voice was hoarse when he spoke, and there were even several swollen buns at the corners of his mouth.
The Shueisha has already given Yoshida a task, asking him to get the copyright of the two serials before the end of April, but it seems that it will be the end of April, but Meng Zhe doesn't show his mouth!
Because he did not complete the task of inviting Meng Zhe to participate in the release of a separate book earlier, Yoshida has been scolded by the editor across the Pacific Ocean. If he can't complete the task this time, Yoshida feels that he will definitely be fired! Absolutely!
"Oh... I see. What price is your Shueisha willing to pay?"
Meng Zhe still did not look up. He carefully put down the two hand-held white molds, picked up the nitro paint and sprayed the basic color on the two white molds. After spraying, he added a little coffee and red to the nitro paint to make a shadow color, and sprayed them on the dents of the hand-held body or areas with the manufacturing effect... "15,000 yuan per original manuscript! Meng Sang, this is really the highest price! Yao Jun, Hu Jun, Jiang Jun and others are all newcomers after all... Meng Sang, please!"
Looking at the leisurely Meng Zhe, Yoshida was almost crying. He had exhausted all the solutions and said all the bottom line he could say. If Meng Zhe didn't let go, he could only pack up his things and go back to the book... However, even if Yoshida had handed over all the bottom line, Meng Zhe There is still no intention to let go.
After spraying the shadow color, Meng Zhe began to spray a main color layer deeper than the basic color to the two figurine. Spraying this layer can make the overall tone more natural... So, poor Yoshida was desperate. He felt that his work was lost this time. Yoshida remembered his girlfriend and what he said to his girlfriend when he first came to China: "Honey, I will definitely make enough money from China and then come back to marry you!"
Now, if you don't make enough money, you will be fired. Where do you go back, you still have the face to see people, and where do you have the face to praise Haikou's girlfriend?!
Suicide... There is only suicide.
"Huh? Why haven't I seen you for a few days? You have become so haggard? So what, Yoshida, what did you just say? I was so focused on what I did just now that I didn't know at all..."
Just when Yoshida felt that his life was completely over, Meng Zhe's voice suddenly appeared in Yoshida's ears like the gospel of God.
"15,000 yuan per manuscript! Yao Jun, Hu Jun and Jiang Jun's "Digimon" and "Princess Princess of Pearl", our Jiying Society is willing to issue 1,500 yuan per manuscript and 500,000 yuan of signed writer annuity to obtain the local copyright of these two works--"
Yoshida blinked his eyes, and then suddenly shouted at Meng Zhe in the loudest voice.
"Please! Meng Sang, please promise me! Otherwise, I really have to commit suicide!"
In Meng Zhe's stunned eyes, Yoshida knelt in front of Meng Zhe with a bang. He really risked his life... "Oh, Yoshida, what are you doing? We in China have abolished kneeling for a hundred years, and now only the dead will be worshipped by others. Get up quickly. Get up quickly. If it costs 15,000 yuan per day, there should be no problem. I'll tell Dayao in a moment that I'll take care of them! You can also report to the British Society, and then bring the written contract. Don't worry, we have such a good relationship. How can I not help you? Um... The ground is very hard. Yoshida, you didn't hurt your knee, did you?
Meng Zhe, who was secretly happy in his heart, dragged Yoshida from the ground with a 'concernful face'. While agreeing to the transfer of copyright, he also said the last sentence.
"Meng Sang, you Chinese are the most humane in the world!"
Unexpectedly, Meng Zhe seemed to have gone a little too much. Yoshida was actually moved by tears and bowed endlessly!
... On the morning of March 17 of the lunar calendar, Meng Zhe wrapped two completely completed handicrafts in self-made boxes and exquisite wrapping paper, and then carefully put them into the schoolbag and took them to the school classroom.
However, Meng Zhe just sat down in the classroom, and Guan Yuluo, who arrived before him, reached out and handed over a box of twenty-four-color drawing pencils.
"Today is your birth. I wish you a happy life."
When Meng Zhe turned his head to look, Guan Yuluo said with a smile.
"Guan Yuluo, how do you know that I have a life today?"
Meng Zhe felt a little incredible. He felt that it was impossible to remember things like the lunar calendar and the Gregorian calendar with Guan Yuluo's careless surname.
Therefore, Meng Zhe even forgot that he should reach out to take the gift, which was not rude.
"Forget it!"
Guan Yuluo was a little angry - "I want it! Of course! Miss Guan's gift, even Hong Mao is extremely precious. This deep friendship... How can I not want it?
Meng Zhe hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab the pencil in Guan Yuluo's hand, joking... Guan Yuluo's girl, it was too expensive to irritate her!
Unlike Meng Zhe's expectations, Guan Yuluo did not compete with him as she did in her house that day. Instead, she quickly stuffed the gift in her hand into Meng Zhe's arms, and then muttered in a low voice: "The soul is faint Meng Jiji! The ghost has a deep friendship with you!"
After muttering, Guan Yuluo turned his head and looked out of the window and ignored Meng Zhe.
Meng Zhe smiled twice. After putting Guan Yuluo's gift into the table, he suddenly patted his forehead and remembered something, so he opened his mouth and said, "Guan Yuluo, do you have nothing to do this weekend?"
"What are you doing?"
Guan Yuluo didn't turn back, but at least she responded.
"Of course, do you want to order clothes? This weekend is just in time for May Day. Do you have one more day off?
Wearing the clothes of the characters in the comics, Meng Zhe has indeed told Guan Yuluo about this.
"...Oh." Guan Yuluo paused for a moment before she said oh, and then she finally turned around and looked at Meng Zhe and asked seriously, "Jiang Weiyu and Jiang Xiyao, are they going too?"
"Of course they also want to go, because they are the archetypes of chess souls and dream eaters."
Meng Zhe nodded and replied with certainty.
After listening to Meng Zhe's answer, Guan Yuluo twisted his head in the direction of the window again and looked out of the window and ignored Meng Zhe.
Meng Zhe didn't feel anything about this. He took out all the books in his schoolbag and piled them on the table, and then ran out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back... Along the stairs, Meng Zhe climbed to the fourth floor layer by layer. Because many people said hello, it took Meng Zhe almost five minutes to finally go to the fourth floor. .
Just walking to the middle of the stairs from the third floor to the fourth floor, Meng Zhe heard his sister-in-law Jiang Xiyao's angry voice: "Li Xuefu! Get out of the way. I'm going to the classroom for self-study! I don't care about your life gift!"
Then, Meng Zhe heard the voice of his future wife Jiang Weiyu: "Li Xuefu, why are you pestering my sister? If you don't give up, I'm going to report to your head teacher!"
"Xun'er, I really just want to wish you a happy life, and the gift is also my heart. The gift is really not expensive at all. It's just a Hanxian Motorola pager..."
Li Xuefu?
How dare this little playboy come to pester my sister-in-law?!
Meng Zhe's anger burned - Shit!
How dare you be immortal and pester my sister-in-law?!
So, Meng Zhe, who took three steps and two steps, rushed to the fourth floor with a few big steps, and then he saw the two big loli of the Jiang family who were blocked by several people.
"Li Xuefu... Get out of here with your broken pager. Xun'er and Mei'er won't want things like you."
He casually pushed aside the two people in the way and blocked the two obviously frightened big Loli behind Meng Zhe, saying so.
(to be continued)