Wu Tao's meaning is very simple.

Between Zhao Li and violent cool manke, it's not possible who has touched whose light.

"I admit Zhao Li's talent is good, but after all, she has only entered the industry for less than half a year!" Qiu Xiaotian sneered.

"... you can't point to a new entrant and drive the life of a new magazine?"

After saying this, Qiu Xiaotian thought of his talent again, but mixed it into this miserable look, and his heart was sour for no reason.

"Let's wait and see!" Wu Tao said that and left directly.

Qiu Xiaotian's works are good, but Wu Tao's view is a little overestimated.

But on second thought, I thought it was really possible.

For nothing else, just for this boy. No matter what he does, he can always make achievements.

At least this vision is not bad, definitely better than yourself!

In the following time, the market performance of Baoku manke continued to be strong.

The first batch of 40000 additional copies were sold out again from the next day to the evening.

Booksellers in six provinces and one city called again to urge the delivery of goods.

In the editor in chief's room.

When Wang Yongsheng received the phone calls from these old relationships, he was confident and had a loud voice.

It's no longer the tone of asking for someone when you first started distributing goods.

In fact, when the first batch of 60000 copies were digested by the market, he had sat down in Diaoyutai and met his psychological expectations.

Now, no matter how much the second and third batches can be sold, it is a net profit that exceeds the expectation.

After discussing the follow-up cooperation details with Yitong old relationship, Wang Yongsheng drank saliva and became a little hoarse.

After a while, the phone rang again.

This time I picked it up and found that it was a congratulatory call from an old friend in the industry.

They were not optimistic before, but now they have all changed their words, boasting and congratulating.

I don't have to say, Mr. Wang, you are the second in comics, and no one dares to be the first!

Wang Yongsheng is also full of sigh. What do you want to do when you are old? Money? Of course not. There's only one.

In the future, when talking about Guoman, everyone can remember the name of Wang Yongsheng. That's enough.

After some complacency, Wang Yongsheng soon recovered his peace.

The same achievement has been achieved in the painting king.

At present, the most important thing is to learn from the last lesson, do everything possible to escort the violent cool manke and hold this victory fruit!

In Beijiang middle school, violent cool manke has become the best choice for students to secretly communicate and circulate.

Like some little Huang Wen circulating in the circle of adolescent boys.

Although everyone has been very careful, they have been confiscated by the head teacher of each class.

What if you don't come back? Buy it again!

Seeing more and more students buying violent cool customers around, and many people are discussing the plot in comic books after dinner, Wu Tao is happy day by day.

Even for a compliment call from a foreign friend, Lina Fujiwara, Wu Tao was calm.

"Wu sang, I heard that the first issue of your cartoon has made a good start. I sincerely congratulate you!"

Well, someone in Japan speaks like a written language. It's polite, but it's still a little awkward.

"Thank you, Miss Lynette. Thank you for helping to contact this."

In fact, I should thank you, Wu sang. Without your guidance, I may face layoffs

When Wu Tao asked, he learned that Toshiba water purifier division had laid off employees.

If Nina Fujiwara hadn't jumped out of the fire ahead of time, even if she was a professional, she would face layoffs or demotion.

"... now I'm in the laptop Business Department. Although it's a little difficult to start everything, it's much better than layoffs and demotions."

As soon as Wu Tao heard this, he quickly smiled and said, "the notebook computer business department has a bright future. As long as Miss Lina has patience and works hard, she will reach the peak of her career sooner or later. "

Toshiba notebook computers were popular all over the world in the previous life, and their sales ranked among the top.

However, Lina Fujiwara only regarded this as encouragement and did not think much.

However, Japanese people are diligent. No matter how much they think or not, it will not affect anything.

After hanging up the phone of an international friend, Wu Tao just returned to his seat and sat down. Yang Zili leaned over there and pushed thick lenses, pretending to be deep and deep: "I have a story. Do you have wine?"

This is a line of the male Lord in the star soul, with a strong smell of Wenqing.

So many students imitate it and say, "classmate, I have a story. Do you have wine?"

Those who can understand are naturally like-minded people.

Sun Xiaoyu kicked him and said, "you don't learn like me. Look at me!"

Then he pulled up his ponytail and raised his pretty eyebrows, showing the heroism of a tomboy, "Hey, I have a story. Do you have wine?"

Then he asked, "how's it going, how's it going?"

Wu Tao waved his hand and said, "you don't learn like that!"

Sun Xiaoyu and Yang Zili exchanged eyes, immediately put on a pair of trousers and said to the outsider, "otherwise you come!"

Wu Tao doesn't like this set of methods. He said, "this is that the protagonist Lin Lei has just caught up with the hostess after a war that attracted the attention of thousands of people."

"... so the tone must highlight that kind of soft and light forced meaning."

"... it's like you can see how awesome I am. But I won't tell you, just tell you it as a story... "

When Yang Zili heard this, he suddenly felt that it was such a reason.

Sun Xiaoyu was not a big loser. He raised his lips and said, "it's like true, just like the star soul is your work!"

My best friend dares to belittle Wu Tao. With Zhao Li's outspoken nature, she can refute it immediately and confidently. She will never wait until the next day!

"Yes, Xiaoyu, the story is made up by Wu Tao!"

"Hum ~" Sun Xiaoyu sneered, "boss, don't be kidding. Even if he made it, how do you know and how to prove it? "

Zhao Li put her arms around her big chest, "because I drew this cartoon, I naturally know."

Sun Xiaoyu was stunned on the spot, his mouth opened into a big O word, and his face was unbelievable.

Next to Yang Zili, he tilted his head and thought, "it's really possible. A few days ago, Zhao Li was talked to by the old class because of drawing comics?"

When he understood, Yang Zili immediately came to the spirit and asked, "what happened to the plot later? What level has Lin Lei's skill reached and what big boss has he met? Let me know... "

Wu Tao glanced at Zhao Li and smiled bitterly.

The news that Zhao Li is the author of the star soul spread like wildfire.

This really brought her a lot of trouble. People came everywhere to ask about the next plot.

Even in the dormitory, it is often patronized by female students from other classes.

Not to mention, there are many love letters stuffed in the drawer.

After a week, the first sales statistics of Baoku manke finally came out, reaching 146780 copies.

Not only that, some of them even flow out to areas outside six provinces and one city, but also sell well.

Hearing the news, Wu Tao also took a reassurance.

With this comic magazine, Meng Department culture can be regarded as a support in the future.