God descends the second element

Wang Hao turned his chair and looked up at the blue sky outside the window, his eyes flickering slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he laughed without warning, and his smile was more self-deprecating. Now this effect is also a good thing for him. Maybe there will be news reports tomorrow... ..

Chapter 303 This road is mine, this tree is mine

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

Wang Hao murmured 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 himself, 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 after seeing it.

Originally, he planned not to explain this to others, but Ayano Iida is indeed a very good editor in Wang Hao's view. 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 novel 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 be tough. Stick to your opinion.

Moreover, if the creator fails to catch up with the deadline or drags the manuscript, the editor will really drag you to work in a small dark room, which is also 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 drag the manuscript to catch up with the manuscript.

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 about to die, although they have not been locked in the small black room of the editorial department, the editorial department will rent rooms for them in nearby hotels. It rushes to the draft in a good environment.

Of course, most of the writers or cartoonists who can get to this point are because they are too lazy, and having an editor is a very'happy' thing. 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. Foreshadowing, is it still the "Dragon Ball"?

If the editor insists on making changes, Wang Hao can only bite his teeth and switch to another comic magazine for serialization, but this is a disadvantage. After all, Shueisha's weekly magazine jump is the most suitable environment for "Dragon Ball". Since then, the golden sign is still there, and 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 be able to have fun in hardship.

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, walked to the side, holding the souvenir he bought today in Akihabara in his hand.

Finally, he took a look 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, and 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, 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 opened the curtain carefully, hiding in the corner and taking a look outside. When she found that Wang Hao was indeed downstairs alone, she 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 turned out to be you, who almost scared me to death. , Hum, did you forget the spell to open the door and come in?"

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

When he said this, Wang Hao's tone couldn't help but implored. 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 you 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 then on, leave a spell!!!"

Chapter 304 The Burning Soul of Nakaji

Wang Hao was still a bit unwilling, and glanced at the souvenir in his hand and slightly lit up, "Well...Look, I brought the souvenir today, the high-end dessert that I just brought back from Akihabara, quickly Open the door and accept it."

"Humph."

The fairy Yamada came to the window again, picked up a small binoculars, and really saw the gift box in Wang Hao's hand. She was shaken for a moment, turned around and hummed, and continued towards the intercom: "Bringing offerings is your answer. Your duty, Sa... You quickly show the proof and open the door of this legendary truth."

"..."

Wang Hao was silent again for a while. After hearing him for a while, the fairy Yamada couldn't help but continue to persuade him, "Why? Don't you want to enter this legendary door of truth, just say a spell and you can get past it." The door to see the greatest savior in the history of light novels, what is your proof?"

He gritted his teeth lightly, and after looking at no one around him, he made up his mind, his face flushed slightly, and his voice tremblingly said: "Be silent, be light!"

"Please come in."

The fairy Yamada opened the door happily, making Wang Hao suddenly feel like he was just a second-hand, but fortunately there was no one around, otherwise he really wanted to consider buying a piece of tofu to kill him or finding a piece of noodles to hang himself. It was too shameful Up!

His nerves are not that big. Even if Wang Hao has been baptized by Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's often poisonous tongue during the recent period, his ability to resist pressure has improved a lot, but he still feels that such a second-year sentence came out of his mouth. Shame, how can it be repaired!!

Fortunately, there was no one else around, and if there were other people present, Wang Hao would not say 100% of the second grade.

With a light sigh, he walked in slowly, took off his shoes when he came to the hallway, replaced a pair of spare slippers next to him, reached out and passed the gift in his hand, "This is from Akihabara The souvenirs brought back here are all types you like to eat, and I have picked a bit of each."

The cakes in it are bought in Akihabara according to Yamada Fairy’s preferences. As for why he knows what kind of sweets the other party likes, the reason is very simple, because every time Yamada Fairy comes to Qiushui Villa, he will be asked to follow specific requirements. Prepare snacks.

Most of the other members of the club are like this too. Over time, Wang Hao also gradually learned about the food that everyone likes, and then he has a clear goal next time he buys dim sum.

Wang Hao felt more and more that he was moving in the direction of a housewife, but he could not get rid of this task. After all, everyone was called by him. The "CLANNAD" currently being produced by the current research institute is the most leisurely. , Because the chief director can only help in the middle and late stages.

"Thank you, you really deserve to be Haojun, who knows people's preferences so well!"