My Cartoonist Strategy

Seeing the editor-in-chief and Yan Fei leaving, Song Ren's face was filled with question marks.

"Dad, didn't you say that the publicity... was it to launch the next newcomer?"

"That was then, now is now, people's ideas should keep pace with the times. During this period, I thought about a lot of things, and found that tearing the face with Teacher Shen is not in the interest of the magazine." Song Tai closed his eyes Keep your mind and put your hands on your chest.

"What do you mean?"

"If there is no way to make "New World" a first-line brand, even if he supports a new person, he will choose to leave like Teacher Shen. On the contrary, if he can take advantage of the current momentum of "Y's", let "New World" grow up. Even if Teacher Shen leaves, "New World" can still develop healthily."

"Dad, do you mean... recommend that to "Y's"?" Song Ren surprised.

"Wrong. Not for "Y's", but for "New World". By the way, "Y's" is supported. It is better to support "New World" with more authors. Only if the pool is big enough can we raise it. Fish." Song Tai said.

"Yes. That's the reason, as long as "New World" is up, are you afraid to find a good author?" Song Ren suddenly realized, and nodded again and again.

Just before Yan Fei came, Song Tai mentioned this idea. At that time, Song Ren only wanted to make the old man happy, but did not think about the details.

Looking back now, it turned out that Song Tai had long thought of ways to deal with it.

Song Ren glanced at Song Tai, fortunately.

Although the old man had some problems with his heart, he wouldn't be troubled if he didn't encounter any exciting things.

When the old man persists for two or three years and retires gloriously, he can also enjoy his success.As for Shen Xin... he swallowed this breath first.

Song Ren's eyes narrowed, his heart relaxed a lot.

...

After Shen Xin returned home, Xi Muhan still didn't come back, so he simply washed his face, rolled up his sleeves, and cooked the meal himself. He cooked a meal that he was best at—boiling water and boiling instant noodles.

Because the ingredients are well prepared, the taste is still moderate.

Shen Xin only ate half a bowl of noodles, and Xi Muhan returned home.

The little girl saw that the restaurant lights were on, and at first hesitated. Then, surprise appeared on her face. She even forgot to close the door and eagerly came to the restaurant. Sure enough, she saw Shen Xin eating on the table.

"Brother Xin?" Xi Muhan's schoolbag fell to the ground.

"Ok."

There was stuffed noodles in his mouth, and Shen Xin could not speak, but only made a sound with a nasal sound, but at the next moment, Xi Muhan rushed up and hugged Shen Xin tightly.

Shen Xin was hugged by Xi Muhan without any preparation, the instant noodles in his mouth were sprayed out, and the bowl on the table dropped to the ground.

Seeing the noodle soup flowing all over the floor, and the instant noodles also scattered, Shen Xin talked, heartache.

"Sorry, brother Xin." Xi Muhan quickly released Shen Xin, his face nervous, "Brother Xin, are you okay?"

"Something...the face is all sprinkled." Shen Xin rubbed his head and glanced at the bowl on the ground again, a feeling of powerlessness.

Xi Muhan's cheeks were reddish. She had no relatives in this world, but she and Shen Xin depended on each other.

Before, two people could meet each other every day, she didn't feel much, but in the past few days when Shen Xin left, she really felt lonely.

Every time she came home, she was facing an empty house, not angry at all, and there was an inexplicable depression in her heart.

After seeing Shen Xin, Xi Muhan's repression in his heart was not released, and his inner excitement could not be calm for a long time.

"I'll make a bowl for you...hey, Xin brother, how do you eat instant noodles? Can't you buy some take-out?" Xi Muhan was thinking about cleaning, and suddenly remembered that Shen Xin wouldn't cook,

"This is not instant noodles, okay? This is'boiling instant noodles in boiling water'." Shen Xin immediately retorted.

The cooking process is more complicated than instant noodles.

"A few of them went back directly. I don't think it's necessary to order take-out. Besides, many take-outs are not hygienic. It's better to do it yourself."

Xi Muhan had a black thread, "You are really casual enough to put two green leaves."

"Uh... forgot." Shen Xin laughed.

Xi Muhan wrinkled his nose, completely unbelieving.

"Smelly, haven't you bathed in a few days?"

"I only washed it yesterday."

"That's how the clothes weren't washed. Go to the bath and wait for you to come out and the meal is ready." Xi Muhan pushed Shen Xin back to his room. After cleaning himself, he took out the vegetables, meat and Dragon beard noodles.

The sound of the water flowing from the bathroom, Xi Muhan also slightly relieved.

Recalling the scene when she embraced Shen Xin just now, her face was hot.

It's really too much... I hope he doesn't get angry.

Xi Muhan cut all the chopped green onions and beef into fine pieces, heated the oil, added the chopped green onions and seasonings, but thought of what he had just done.

At that time, I didn't know what happened, my mind was blank, and I was confused, and it was really unreasonable... hey.

Longxu noodles just filled into the bowl, Xi Muhan added a hint of sesame oil.

A strong scent came across, and Xi Muhan felt a little hungry for a while.

At this time, Shen Xin also finished the shower, and after the dry towel wiped his head, the hair dryer blew slightly again before coming out of the bathroom.

"Good fragrance." Shen Xin sniffed deeply, and then smelled the fragrance of the noodles.

"Just cooked, eat while it's hot?" Xi Muhan said with a smile.

"Hmm." After Shen Xin sat down, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up the long beard noodles. With a chuckle, the noodles entered his mouth.

"How?" Xi Muhan looked at Shen Xin expectantly.

"It's delicious. It's at the same level as the bowl of'top boiling instant noodles'." Shen Xin nodded again and again.

"..."

Xi Muhan didn't want to answer the call at the moment.

Shen Xin was really hungry. Two or three mouthfuls of noodles went into his belly. After eating, sweat oozed from his forehead, and his pores also spread out.

"Brother Xin, is this Hongchuan trip very rewarding?" Xi Muhan asked.

"Yes... Oh, did you look at the official status of the magazine?" Shen Xin asked.

"Also use Guanguanwei? The people in our class said. How many people asked others to purchase, but they didn't buy it, and were sulking?" Xi Muhan said.

Purchasing...

"I said, why would a person buy a dozen or twenty copies, it turned out to be a purchase." Shen Xin suddenly realized, "Yes, I will bring you a gift."

"Everything is said, don't need to bring it, just come back." Xi Muhan quickly waved his hand.

"It's just a notebook. Have you used that one for several years now?" Shen Xin immediately stood up, pulled out a black box from the suitcase, and handed it to Xi Muhan, "Will it be used? Will it be in the future? There is better."

Shen Xin didn't know the computer brand in this world, so he asked the store clerk to recommend one, which is probably inevitable.

Xi Muhan took the box, did not speak, rubbed the box with his hands, but his heart was full of emotion.