Chapter 137

"Talk about the contract?" Simon Qing pulled the dead reservoir water on his body and said lazily, "don't you just go, charterer? Why do you want me to go?"

"Nonsense!" Song Yunwu glared at her fiercely, "who do you think burned my hair so that I can't see anyone?"

"Didn't I give you a wig?" Simon grabbed the soleplate of his feet, and then leaned under his nose to smell it. It's OK. It smells good.

"It's not good. It's too troublesome and heavy to wear," Song Yun said. "In short, it's up to you to go today. Anyway, you're so free. I have to draw comics."

"You did it all," Ximen Qing said. "If you use Taoism, you'll draw it if you don't use it?"

"I can't improve my painting skills with Taoism. I won't use it unless I'm in a hurry," Song Yunwu urged. "You change your clothes quickly. The place is in the cafe next to the subway station. It is said that the new editor in chief came to talk to us in person this time."

"New editor? Male or female?" Ximen raised his eyebrows.

"It should be a man," Song Yun said.

"All right," Simon Qing sat up from the sofa, "I'll go, I'll go."

Song Yunwu said in surprise, "don't you hate men? Why did you take the initiative this time?"

Simon Qing shook his index finger and said, "what I hate is not men, but 'men in contact with you'. Instead of asking you to negotiate a contract with a man, I'd better go myself."

Song Yunwu couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the fog. "It's inexplicable. I'll draw a cartoon. Remember to change your clothes."

Now XiMenqing is wearing Xiaoguai's same primary school life and death reservoir water (XXL). Naturally, she can shake at home, but if she doesn't mention it, song Yunwu is afraid that she will put on a windbreaker and go out like this.

That's basically no different from the exposure mania on TV.

"I see." Simon Qing changed his clothes and went out.

Song Yunwu is dedicated to more than 6 p.m., during which the sun has set, and XiMenqing can move freely.

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Gong Yanjun, 31, was born in fangmingyuan vocational and technical college in Beijing. After studying abroad, he got his doctorate in finance from Yelu University in the United States, and then returned to Haifeng group.

He came from a civilian background without any background. He rose all the way with his talents. At the beginning of this year, he was transferred to become the chief editor of square press.

Square is the leader of domestic comic magazine publishing house. It's not easy to be the editor in chief here. Li Jing was 40 years old when he took this position.

The editor in chief of the publishing house also serves as the editor in chief of the weekly square. According to reason, this post should be for some people who have a certain understanding of the comic industry, but the head office was about to give up on the paper media, and suddenly couldn't pick out any qualified talents. After considering for a while, he finally decided to use Gong Yanjun. He had a good performance in other enterprises. He once revitalized a subsidiary on the verge of bankruptcy within three months, and the upper authorities had great expectations for him.

Gong Yanjun himself doesn't think there is a problem. Although he doesn't understand comics, the publishing house still does business in the final analysis. The basic routines are common.

For example, he decided to negotiate a contract with Wuqing in person because he saw the commercial value of Wuqing. Before, many people were not willing to give too high a share to the dance feeling, but he tried his best to overcome all opinions and wanted a very good treatment.

"If they are worth the price, I will give up the money. You think I'm walking a tightrope, but what I see is a broad road."

The leaders were finally persuaded by him to agree to his proposal.

The appointment time was 6 o'clock, and Gong Yanjun arrived at 5:30.

He chose a position near the window and looked out of the window with his chin in one hand.

Meanwhile, Su Jin, the trainee editor, was looking at the new editor curiously.

Gong Yanjun suddenly looked back at her: "what are you looking at me for?"

Su Jin immediately lowered her head shyly: "no, I didn't."

Gong Yanjun pointed to the window and said, "the glass is all reflected."

"Ah?" Su Jin blushed with shame. She whispered, "I, I'm just curious. I thought leaders like you would always work even in a coffee shop."

Gong Yanjun smiled and said, "I'm not so incompetent that I can't even squeeze out a cup of coffee. And wouldn't it be rude if the dance teacher came and saw me answering the phone or tapping the computer later?"

"Oh, oh." Su Jin looked at Gong Yanjun's not very handsome but bookish face and couldn't help but get a God. [this is a successful person. It's totally different from those little milk dogs and little wolf dogs in schools.]

The time gradually came to 6 o'clock.

When XiMenqing pushed the door into the coffee shop, Gong Yanjun stood up for the first time.

Simon knew that he was looking for someone, so he came over. At this time, Su Jin responded: "ah, yes, it's qinger teacher!"

XiMenqing looked at the two people, a little girl about the same age as Qin Yuyao. It was obvious that she felt green and astringent. However, his appearance is very good. He has a standard oval face, watery eyes and a small dimple on one side of his cheek.

As for the other one, she didn't see much when she knew it was a man. This should be the new editor song Yunwu said.

"Please sit down, miss Qing'er. Won't the little dance teacher come today?" Gong Yanjun said with a smile.

"Well," Simon nodded, "she doesn't care. Just talk to me."

"That's good," Gong Yanjun gestured to Su Jin, took out a document and handed it to Ximen Qing. "I've roughly sorted out our plans for this contract renewal. Mr. Qing, look, what's dissatisfied?"

Of course, it is impossible to formally sign the document in a coffee shop. Today, he mainly talks with XiMenqing about the conditions, and then formally draws up the contract, and then signs the contract at that time.

Simon Qing took a look and was surprised: "Oh, are you sure you're not fooling me?"

Not too bad, but the treatment is too good.

3000 comic pages, 15% commission for the separate edition, plus animation, film and television drama copyright fees, peripheral sharing, etc. The top cartoon gods don't necessarily have such good treatment. Square really lost money this time.

"Aren't you really afraid that we're just a flash in the pan?" Simon Qing couldn't help being surprised. She thought the publishing society run by such a big capitalist gave very harsh conditions. Now she was embarrassed to bargain when she saw the conditions he gave.

Gong Yanjun said with a smile, "I've never been stingy about the investment I should make. You're worth the price."