My Second Dimension Journey

My journey to the second dimension Text 6 Chapter 1185, Changing Attitudes~

After riding in the car for more than an hour again, Zhang Xiang came to the outside of the JUMP editorial department, opened the door and walked inside.

This time, many editors greeted Zhang Xiang.

After all, Zhang Xiang is now a big celebrity. Except for a few super popular comics that have been serialized for more than ten years and have not participated in the competition for some awards, Zhang Xiang is almost the strongest one.

For every quick report and briefing, Zhang Xiang is always either the first or the second.

What kind of strength is this?!

You know, because there is a serialization of a new issue every one or two months, there will be an obvious part of the readers who are almost fixed to the new issue.

After all, the reason why many new publications can be published is because the first few words have been revised by the cartoonist hundreds of times before they finally passed.

Therefore, every time a new issue comes out, even if the top rankings are not captured by the new issue.

There will also be a large number of people who will vote for the new issue.

However, Zhang Xiang's cartoons are not.

Every episode of his comics is focused on the most elite content.

Therefore, every time readers vote, Zhang Xiang's cartoons always top the list.

Facing such a cartoonist, how can everyone not change their attitude?

You know, in neon, manga masters are still very popular.

After all, about a quarter of the total economic volume of neon is based on animation culture and related industries.

The money earned by every manga master is calculated in hundreds of millions every year.

Even Dragon Ball, an ultra-popular comic, has easily broken through to the ten-digit level for several years.

And this is the number reached ten years ago when the economy was underdeveloped.

Although now due to the abundance of various entertainment facilities, the number of serial viewers of cartoonists is not as large as before.

However, whether it is a variety of newly developed peripherals, or changes to animations, or even movies, it is a lot of money.

Coupled with these channels, the income of cartoonists has risen steadily.

If Zhang Xiang's momentum can be maintained, then he may also be able to reach this level.

What's more terrifying is that he is now serializing two comics at the same time.

Still on the weekly.

Moreover, the second manga is gradually exuding its unique charm, and it has been maintained at about fourth place at the beginning.

If the serialization continues, it will not be difficult to continue to rise!

Thinking of this, how could these editors who were originally facing obscurity and indifferent not showing a smile to Zhang Xiang?

However, they just improved their attitude a lot, and did not do anything like flattering.

After all, he is not a manga master yet.

Moreover, it is not that they have never seen a manga master.

In JUMP, there have been many masters of comics!

Amidst the editors’ greetings, Zhang Xiang slightly pushed open the door between the manga department and the novel department, and came to the back of Kaoruko gently.

At this time, in the editing room, perhaps because today is the first day after Christmas, there is no editor in it.

They either brought gifts to visit the novelists they knew acquainted with, or went out for some business, or they were probably on vacation.

After all, editors also need to rest. It is also a good choice to spend Christmas with your family.

At this time, Kaoruko was carefully watching a manuscript, and from time to time he circled it with a red pen and wrote his own opinions.

That is the manuscript submitted by the newcomer, and Kaoruko is helping him revise it.

Judging from what Zhang Xiang swept over and saw, it was a romance novel.

The content was written about an affair, not even the simplest washing clothes in housework, but a very genius little girl, and an ordinary boy who loves cats but has been unfortunately with weird people. The story of mutual liking.

Based on the ten years of reading novels by Zhang Xiang’s otaku in the previous life, and even his own experience of handwriting novels, the originality of this novel is very good, that is, the writing is a little bit immature, and the content is transformed. Above, it seems a bit stagnant.

If it can be revised, it will be a good novel.

At least, you can participate in competitions such as'This light novel is really amazing' or'Dengeki Novel Awards'.

Although, the odds of winning are very small for various reasons.

However, it shouldn't be a problem if you rank in the top few.

Kaoruko is working hard to point out the problem for the other party.

However, Zhang Xiang didn't come here today to read light novels, but to find Kaoruko.

Seeing such a fascinating Kaoruko, Zhang Xiang couldn't help but feel a burst of bad taste. He stretched out his hands from behind Kaoruko and covered her eyes.

"Guess who I am~" Zhang Xiang pretended to have a hoarse voice and asked Kaoruko.

Suddenly feeling the darkness in front of her eyes, her hands covering her, and the slightly hoarse voice that she had never heard of, Kaoruko's body suddenly tightened.

However, to Zhang Xiang's surprise, Kaoruko did not choose to shout, or was frightened directly and weakly.

Instead, he stretched out his hands and grabbed Zhang Xiang's hands with a special technique, and then his body slammed back one by one.

This one didn't look like the action Kaoru would make, and it scared Zhang Xiang.

However, with Zhang Xiang's skill, even if it was unexpected, he still reacted to it. He pulled away and released his hands.

However, Kaoruko is still not satisfied.

She had just returned to light, turned her body abruptly, and kicked Zhang Xiang's lower body with her right foot.

All of a sudden, Zhang Xiang's face almost turned blue, and he quickly clamped his legs to prevent Kaoruko's right foot from moving further.

At the same time, he also shouted out.

"Kaoruko, it's me?!" Zhang Xiang followed Kaoru's left foot kicking again, leaned forward, hugged the other's soft and bumpy body, and couldn't help but cried out.