Chapter 772

Sitting at the dinner table, Inoue picked up a poke of noodles, shook it in his mouth, didn't eat, and slowly put it down.

"What's the matter? No appetite? " Zhou qingporcelain looked at her husband anxiously.

The well sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Zhou qingporcelain comforted, "it's all right. Zeyuan hasn't passed. Maybe Han Mo's magazine has passed."

The well was cold, "Zeyuan hasn't passed, and Han Mo's can't pass. It's the best-selling comic magazine in the island. I shouldn't have contributed and humiliated myself." Inoue said that yuebeiguan put down his chopsticks and walked to the computer.

Whoosh~

The computer emits an email tone.

"Go and have a look. Maybe it's a draft notice." Zhou celadon is beautiful and slightly selected. Although it has been from hope to disappointment countless times, Zhou celadon can't help getting excited every time he hears the prompt sound of the email.

"It must be a rejection notice. What's the excitement?" Inoue has been hit too many times. He has been immune to the rejection of e-mail without any waves, but at the urging of his wife, he still clicked on the e-mail and glanced at it casually.

The emails of comic magazines are the same, but

When I glanced at the well and wanted to turn off the mail, I couldn't help but open my eyes. I couldn't believe it. I shook my head, closed my eyes, took a deep breath and opened my eyes again.

When he saw the last few words, he suddenly stood up and the chair behind him fell to the ground with a bang.

"It doesn't matter to be rejected. There are other magazines. We can vote again. We really can't give them to small magazines. Someone will always appreciate your talent." Seeing her husband's reaction, Zhou qingporcelain guessed that it was the same as usual and hurried to comfort him.

Inoue didn't answer. He still looked straight at the computer screen.

Zhou qingporcelain gently put her hand on her husband's shoulder, trying to appease his excitement in this way.

It may be the gentle comfort of his wife's hand. The well was a little relieved, and his lips trembled slightly. "No... it's not rejection."

"Huh?" Zhou qingporcelain looked at the well suspiciously. She didn't notice the computer screen.

The hand on the well slowly raised and pointed to the computer screen, "I... I passed, passed."

Inoue jumped up excitedly, picked up his wife and turned around on the ground. His cartoon has been published. Although he doesn't know what kind of treatment it is, how much space it will give, and whether it will be stopped if the results are not ideal, he doesn't want to think about all these. Now he only knows that this is the first email he has received in the past year.

Zhou qingporcelain didn't see the content of the email on the computer screen at all, so she was picked up by Inoue.

After turning around again and again, I don't know how many times I turned in total. Only then did Inoue put down Zhou qingporcelain. His thin body has never had such great strength. Maybe he is too happy today.

Her husband was happy, and Zhou qingporcelain was happy. She smiled brightly, "I knew Zeyuan would appreciate your paintings."

Well smiled with a long sigh of relief, "it's not Ze yuan, it's Han Mo's magazine, Han Mo's, Han Mo!"

Zhou qingporcelain's expression changed from original joy to shock. She said those words to Inoue just to comfort her husband. She didn't expect that the best-selling comic magazine in the whole island would really pass her husband's painting.

Zhou qingporcelain jumped up excitedly, threw himself into the arms of the well, put his hands around his neck, and jumped and jumped.

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After Inoue's painting, Han Mo no longer paid attention to the comics, but continued to create Doraemon. However, recently, Shuya has reached the middle and late stage of pregnancy and needs more and more time to accompany him. Although he has cancelled many jobs, there is still not enough time, not enough.

In the past, Shuya was reluctant to accompany Han Mo and didn't want to increase his burden. After all, there are many things in the company. However, with her stomach getting bigger and bigger, Shuya also relies more and more on Han mo. she hopes that Han Mo can go with her. She doesn't want to face the doctor alone. Every word of the doctor will make her ponder for a long time, If one of the indicators after the examination is not ideal, Shuya will not sleep well for a few days.

However, when Han Mo goes with her, Shuya will have some psychological sustenance. At least what the doctor said is that two people bear it together. In fact, it's not a big problem, but Shuya's mood is always very uneasy. Even if the doctor's expression changes slightly during the examination, Shuya's heart will jump.

Shuya can't live without Han Mo, who is also happy to accompany Shuya, but he can't follow up the comics. He doesn't need a planning manager, but a comics assistant, whether it's the comics serialized in chores or the Doraemon that is about to quit.

Han Mo just sent Shuya home, and then hurried from home to the company, just in time for Huang Shanshan's monthly report.

At night, Shuya slept. Han Mo rubbed Shuya's legs all night. During the day, he took Shuya to the hospital. He just came back. He wanted to have a rest in the office. Huang Shanshan came in. He immediately put away his fatigue, nodded slightly to Huang Shanshan and motioned her to sit down.

Huang Shanshan didn't notice Han Mo's state and directly reported to Han Mo in the same way as usual.

Han Mo was very relieved of her, so he usually listened to her casually, but this time Han Mo heard a very important detail.

"You say Inoue's works are very popular?" Han Mo had already put aside the cartoonist from the island country. This time, he suddenly remembered to ask.

Although magazines can be contributed by others. However, because Han Mo has been serializing three comics, he has never paid special attention to the submission. The cartoonists in the island country are very hostile to Han Mo, and they are not willing to contribute to Han Mo's magazines. Of course, this is a superficial phenomenon. In fact, people in the Comics Association have submitted contributions secretly, but Huang Shanshan refused to sign up without seeing many faces of Han mo.

This time, Inoue's work was really good, so Huang Shanshan showed it to Han mo.

Huang Shanshan nodded slightly. The so-called popularity is only compared with other comics in the island country, and still can't compare with the serial works of Han Mo in the magazine.

"Yes, it's not bad. Beyond my expectation, such works were not taken away by the island's local comic magazines, but invested in our magazines. What's more interesting is, I heard that Inoue took his works all over almost all comic magazines and was rejected. This time, he may be desperate to try his luck at our magazine."

Han Mo smiled, "because of the style."

"Huh?" Huang Shanshan looked at Han Mo as if she knew something.

"Inoue's style is somewhat similar to ours. Cartoonists in the island countries scoff at it, but this is the trend. They can't do it and don't allow others to do it." Han Mo shrugged.

Just at this time, Han Mo had an idea and climbed up a smile on his face again.