My Cartoonist Strategy

The rain drizzled, making people a little upset.

From the first rain drop to the present, it has been on and off for four days.

It was gloomy in the morning and a little bit cold. At noon, it rained sporadically.

Zuo Yuan once thought that there would be far fewer people signing and selling books, but from 10 a.m. until 5 p.m., the last reader was counted.

"A total of 764 copies have been signed?"

Yan Fei took the statistics from the store manager and told Zuo Yuan.

Yesterday, Xu Jie was in charge of communicating with the store manager and arranged the meeting room overnight. Originally, he had to insist on another day, but Yan Fei took the time to come and let him go back to the editorial department to rest.

"Is this result good...or bad?" Zuo Yuan signed the book for the first time and looked up at Yan Fei, uneasy.

"Of course it's good. After two days, Mr. Shen's autographed book is only limited to 800 copies," Yan Fei explained.

On that day, it is estimated that there will be more people?

After all, when Shen Xin signed the book for sale last time, he still has to push it forward for another seven years. The signed version of "Y's" is already priceless.

This time, 800 books will be released at a time, which should be a good deal.

However, based on Yan Fei's understanding of Shen Xin, he said that he only signed 800 copies.

"Mr. Shen... Isn't there too few books here?" Zuo Yuan asked, looking up.

"It's very rare. However, the magazine is also to protect Mr. Shen. After all, Mr. Shen has updated a lot recently." Yan Fei said.

"Also." Zuo Yuan nodded. "In recent words, the length of "Steelmaking" has been around 35 pages, and the quality of the picture of "Steelmaking" is also very high. It really takes a lot of physical energy."

He is a cartoonist and he knows exactly how much energy he needs to draw to produce works of this level.

At least, he can't paint, and few people in China can paint this quality.

High production, coupled with high quality, such comics are not popular, what comics are popular?

"That... I also want to go to Mr. Shen's autograph book and sell it. If possible, I want to thank him in person." Zuo Yuan said.

"Uh?"

The two met at Jiman Bookstore... This scene is really hard to imagine.

However, it is not easy for Zuo Yuan to make this request voluntarily...it should be a good thing.

"However, because "Return to 12" and "Steel" are too close together, the subsequent sales of "Return to 12" should be affected. The magazine has no way, and the future is "Hunting" The abyss is sold separately. Both are the pillars of the magazine. If they affect each other, it will be too hurt. So, I can only let "Return to the Age of 12" be aggrieved. When the second volume is released, I will Fight for more resources for you." Yan Fei explained.

"It's okay. I am very grateful that the magazine has allowed me to sell books with signatures. I had never had such an opportunity before." Zuo Yuan's eyes showed happiness.

"Affected by "Steel", "Return to 12" may only have 50,000 copies in the first week, but it will be better in the future."

"50,000 copies...Isn't there a lot of royalties? I haven't seen such a large sum of money in a long time." Zuo Yuan let out a breath and looked relieved. For this day, he waited too long, " Teacher Yan, I look forward to meeting with Mr. Shen... you said, how should I introduce myself?"

Zuo Yuan was a little uneasy. At this time, he was completely different from usual, and he had a feeling of seeing idols.

Yan Fei was about to answer Zuo Yuan, and suddenly the phone rang.

"Sorry... I'll answer the phone first." Yan Fei apologized slightly and left the lounge to communicate with the other party. Soon afterwards, he returned to the lounge with care.

"Anything, Teacher Yan?"

"Well...Ms. Xi's manuscript was handed in. I have to go back to the office first." Yan Fei apologized.

"Go. I'm not going back." Zuo Yuan smiled hardly.

Yan Fei was surprised to see Zuo Yuan's expression,

"Thank you."

"No, I should thank you very much." Zuo Yuan stood up and said straightly.

When Yan Fei took a transparent umbrella and hurried out of the bookstore, Zuo Yuan also walked out of the lounge, looked around, looked around the bookstore, and saw strange faces, no Zheng Ping, no Xiao Chan.

I succeeded...do you know?

Zuo Yuan murmured to himself.

...

"Ok, I tried my best to buy this comic."

A girl puts a comic on Zheng Ping's desk.

"Thank you." Zheng Ping took over the manga. "Yes, are there many readers going to sign and sell books?"

"People who go to buy... are you okay? There are hundreds of people. Why are you buying this comic, not so famous." The girl wondered.

"Xiao Chan likes to watch it." Zheng Ping pulled Zuo Chan out.

"Oh, is it? I thought it was a high school student who liked to watch this comic, and my brother really liked this comic."

"Then you bought a copy for your brother?" Zheng Ping asked curiously.

"No, he said wasting money."

"Why?" Zheng Ping wondered.

"Not sure... By the way, Sister Ping, you seem to be on vacation on the 22nd, right?"

"Well. What's wrong?" Zheng Ping puzzled.

"Can you buy me a comic book at Jiman Bookstore? Teacher Shen will have a signed book for sale that day. Please help me grab a signed version of the comic anyway."

Girls folded their hands.

"Ah? Do you also have a favorite cartoonist?"

"Of course. But this cartoonist is different. The last time he signed was several years ago... It is said that the original signed comics will be collected as long as the price is not too outrageous, so this opportunity is rare. please."

"OK, when?"

"11 noon."

"so late?"

"That's no way, after all, the other party is a big cartoonist."

"How old?" Zheng Ping suspiciously.

"Probably no one in China is bigger than him?" the girl speculated, "So, on that day, please come to Sister Ping early, otherwise you won't be able to grab it."

"Got it, I promise you."

There is no reason to refuse one time after another.

Zheng Ping thought.

"Long live the understanding! Long live the'equivalent exchange'!"

"Eh?"

Watching the girls return to their seats in excitement, Zheng Ping was confused by the "equivalent exchange" in the girls' mouths.

After a moment of contemplation and no contemplation, Zheng Ping looked back at the cover of "Returning to 12 Years Old". A child stood up with a skateboard in one hand, pinched his waist in one hand, and looked at the front with a charming smile on his face.

Turning over the title page, also a color page, is the composition of the actor and other children.

Zheng Ping turned another page, and finally saw Zuo Yuan's signature.

The strokes of the font are vigorous and powerful, as if leaving the strength of the whole body on the paper.

Zheng Ping touched the word "Zuo Yuan" and sighed, hoping he could really get up this time.

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