God descends the second element

Iida Ayano stared straight at Wang Hao and asked seriously one sentence at a time: "Are you really ready to enlighten? If Dragon Ball is serialized every week, the ranking is likely to fall out of control, and finally forced to be cut in the middle. .

Although I also know that one episode of the week is the standard serialization method, readers who read Dragon Ball have become accustomed to your original mode of two or three episodes a week. There is no theoretical problem with changing the serialization method, but there are also major problems. After all, it suddenly changed from two or three episodes a week to one episode a week, and readers would be disappointed, but here we can only rely on the quality of the comics to win!"

As the editor in charge of Wang Hao, Iida Ayano chose to believe that the other party made the characters in the comics move on their own. At the same time, I saw the other party’s determination just now, but telling the manga artist his views is also the editor’s job. Iida Ayano certainly did not forget his own job.

The cartoonist and the editor have always supported each other. The cartoonist is responsible for submitting the original manuscript. The editor’s job is to discuss with the cartoonist the next development of the work and what elements need to be added, so that the work can be serialized. After obtaining the serialization qualification, it is necessary to ensure that the work can be serialized for a long time. This is the general job of a comic editor.

A peculiar example like Wang Hao has never appeared before, that is, uploading manuscripts directly every week on time, which is incredible to Iida Ayano.

That's right, this is something that a newcomer shouldn't have at all. It can only happen to manga artists such as Fuken Yoshihiro and Kubo Taito.

It is well known that cartoonists will make a NAME for the editor to review before they start to draw the manuscript. During this period, the editor will also make suggestions for the manga artist to modify the NAME, and then the manga artist can create the manuscript.

But this is the most helpless point for Ayano Iida, and it is also the most irrefutable point, because the manuscripts that Wang Hao submits every week make her impeccable, but there is a fatal problem, that is, The plot before it became more and more boring.

The most important thing about manga is not the style, but the fun.

Yes, as long as the comics are interesting, as long as they are interesting, they will be serialized!

This sentence was said by a certain editor of the weekly jump, and it has been circulated in various comic magazines until now. Most cartoonists and comic editors have always insisted on'comics as long as they are interesting. Serialization!'This theory.

The beginning of Dragon Ball is very interesting, so it has conquered everyone in the editorial department and readers, but it is precisely because the beginning of the story is interesting that it will make subsequent generations weak. Now with the development of the plot, the content is gradually getting worse. This is the huge problem facing Dragon Ball. .

"I also have this mindset. Next, I will slow down and try my best to do it. Saying that I only have to'do everything to obey the destiny', right?"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Wang Hao's mouth, and he was fully awakened in his heart. He will try his best to revise the manuscript of Dragon Ball until Chapter 32. That's right, revise it!

Although Wang Hao knows that his level is far from enough, he can't let it go. It is good to optimize Dragon Ball as much as possible. For example, the painting style and lines can be further improved, but then the speed will drop. Because Wang Hao originally painted directly on paper according to the picture in his mind.

The two of them did not know that outside this cubicle, someone had been standing at the door for ten minutes...

Chapter 356: Are you premeditated?!

Shuji Matsumoto stood silently at the door. For the first time, he realized that his last decision might be wrong, and for the first time he knew the divine lord who was called a genius by the outside world.

When Wang Hao left the editorial department, Shuji Matsumoto came with them not long after, because he had something to say to them, but when he was still outside the door, he heard the words inside, and the content was not bad. The ground fell into his ears.

He stretched out his hand hesitantly, just about to knock on the wooden door lightly, but when there was still a slight distance from the wooden door, Shuji Matsumoto put down his hand and walked slowly to the next window sill.

Taking out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, he shook the cigarette box casually. Shuji Matsumoto skillfully grabbed a cigarette that exposed the mouth of the box, took out a lighter and lit it unhurriedly.

Looking up at the sky outside, it was a blue sky, but Shuji Matsumoto knew that there was another dark sky. What Wang Hao said just now made him spot a flame.

Perhaps this flame will be swallowed by darkness, but it may also gradually illuminate the entire dark starry sky.

When the cigarette burned out, Shuji Matsumoto threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him, glanced sideways at the light brown file bag in his hand, and shook his head. In the end, he didn't knock on the door, alone. He walked towards the editorial department again.

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Wang Hao naturally did not expect that the words just said would be heard by Shuji Matsumoto, the editor-in-chief of the weekly jump, but even if he knew it, he would not make any impressions, because sometimes what is needed is the result of practical actions. It's not just talking about war with words.

Iida Ayano looked at Wang Hao irritably and waved his hand, and said with some resentment: "No matter it! No matter it! You have to pay more attention to yourself, even if the old lady wants to control you, you will not give in. If you do something, It’s beautiful without what you say, you just wait for OOO to shrink by three centimeters...No! Ooo is shrinking by six centimeters!!"

"Hello! Please don't treat other people's OO as a toy like a toy, and there is really white next to it? Pay more attention to the surrounding environment, and give me back what I was moved just now!"

Wang Hao spit out loudly with black lines all over his head. How could this life be like a sudden change of person? Why did it suddenly increase to six centimeters? This is a big deal, OK?Don't speak vicious language about life-long events that affect others so casually!

How can it be repaired!!Fortunately, he thought this was a good editor just now, but the next moment he was choked by the other party and stuck in the bronchus, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Iida Ayano waved his hand casually: "Don't mind this little thing."

This little thing mud girl!Wang Hao rolled his eyes, why did he find such an unscrupulous editor?

"By the way, the sales volume of the comic version at the speed of five centimeters per second was very good last week. Last week, SQ caught up with the sales of jump only by relying on the speed of five centimeters per second. The above side also attaches great importance to it. How about the progress in comics? How is it?"

"If I remember correctly, Zhenbai and I should both be the cartoonists under your banner. Can you be more concerned?"

"I want Zhenbai to learn more about the material and content that has been greatly improved, and the comics that Zhenbai handed in are perfect finished products. Is there anything wrong with you that I can pick?"

Iida Ayano’s words contained extremely deep resentment, which made Wang Hao a little embarrassed: "Well... Indeed, I prepared the NAME in advance and gave it to Zhenbai to create. Then you remember to teach from scratch. I will also be there to assist and help."

Hearing Wang Hao’s words, Iida Ayano’s grievances dissipated a lot. Indeed, Wang Hao’s choice to let Zhenbai create a five-centimeter-per-second comic version was also to help Zhenbai, and at the same time, she solved the doubts in her heart. "It turned out to be the NAME you created. I'll just say how the real white progress suddenly became so big. It seems that this problem is still a bit serious now."

"So I asked you to teach from scratch. The serialized version of Miawu Comics can be regarded as accumulating some experience for Zhenbai. In short, let's start with how to tell stories."

"You feel pity for jade at all, and throw the heaviest pot over at once."

"Is this something to say as the editor in charge?"

Iida Ayano was immediately choked by Wang Hao to speak, because this is indeed her own job, "True White-chan, it will be a bit hard next, but you have to be mentally prepared."

Wang Hao hurriedly stopped and said, "Don't worry about this. Recently, I have to make up for Zhenbai. Otherwise, if Zhenbai is on vacation, I will stay for tuition, and I will most likely face repetition.

If this happens, can you still count on Zhenbai to continue drawing comics?As the caregiver of Zhenbai in Neon, although I personally do not pay attention to grades, I will not let Zhenbai drop out of school to draw comics at home, because the learning process itself is very important, and if left alone, Zhenbai will gradually derail from society."

Hearing this, Iida Ayano's brows also frowned, and then I remembered that Wang Hao and Zhenbai were both high school students, and what the other party said made sense. She herself didn't want Zhenbai to drop out of school and draw comics at home. He asked tentatively: "Listening to you, really Bai's grades are terrible?"

"More than bad? See it for yourself!"

Wang Hao took out a stack of test papers from the backpack he was carrying with him, and handed it over. After the test papers, Ayano Iida looked at the bright red zero duck eggs and fell silent.

It's not just bad, it's totally terrible, right?!

Seeing Iida Ayano’s silent expression, Wang Hao suddenly laughed and said enthusiastically: “Don’t worry too much. I remember Zhenbai’s grades in junior high school were good, and he was also very smart, although I don’t know what it is now. What's going on, but as long as you teach the real learning seriously, editor, do you see if you have extra time?"

"Do you want me to help teach real learning?"

Ayano Iida stretched out her finger and pointed at her face with a weird look, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth. Wang Hao didn't feel the same when he saw it. He continued to smile and said, "I will also guide carefully. Zhenbai study, but you also know that I still have to draw comics, write novels, etc., so there is a shortage of time. I think the editor, you don’t want Zhenbai this good seedling not to draw comics, right?

Of course, the editor doesn't need to teach real learning all the time, just take the time to give guidance when you have time."

Looking at Wang Hao's bright smiling face, Iida Ayano couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "You guy has planned for a while, right?!"

Chapter 357 is of course choosing to forgive her!

"You absolutely premeditated this!"

Iida Ayano gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Hao with a smile on his face. Perhaps in the eyes of others, Wang Hao’s smile at this time is undoubtedly the kind of friendly smile that makes people feel kind, as comfortable as a spring breeze. , But she feels full of malice in her eyes.

Killing her would not believe that Wang Hao did not plan in advance. Otherwise, any cartoonist you have ever seen would ask an editor to teach others about learning things. Is this completely fun?Or do you think the other party thinks he will jump into the pit stupidly?!

Wang Hao scowled his face and said with a pretentious dignity: "How is it possible? Look at what you said is completely unclear, am I like that kind of person?!"

However, Iida Ayano only showed a mocking smile upon hearing this, and took a sip of Coke through a straw without hurriedly picking up the cup on the table. Sometimes the silent mockery was the deadliest.

Is it true that what I say is so credible?

Seeing Iida Ayano's actions, Wang Hao also fell into self-doubt. He guessed wildly, reached out his hand and touched his chin. It stands to reason that the development of the plot shouldn't be like this.