GodfallTwo-dimensional

Chapter 300 I opened this road and planted this tree
"You can't wait to laugh, but you still have the mood to laugh."

Wang Hao talked to himself, but the smile on his face still didn't decrease at all. He is now guessing the headlines of tomorrow's news about this matter, and he finds it more and more interesting.

Although he didn't worry too much himself, he couldn't let others worry. Wang Hao took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his editor, telling the other party not to worry too much. Iida Ayano will feel relieved after seeing it.

Originally, he planned not to explain this to others, but in Wang Hao's opinion, Ayano Iida is indeed a very good editor. The most basic thing is that the other party is willing to believe in him, which feels good.

Just like when soldiers in ancient times went to the battlefield, they would give each other their backs with peace of mind. Trust and recognition are extremely important to everyone.

If he'd run into an editor who insisted on his own opinion, he'd probably have his back.

There is no doubt that whether it is in the light novel industry or the manga industry, most editors are editors who often urge the creators to rush to draft, and they will also discuss the plot with the creators themselves. If conflicts arise, the editors will often be tough Stick to your opinions.

And once the creator fails to catch up with the deadline or delays the draft, the editor will really drag you to work in a small black room, which is also very common in the editorial department.

In most of the editorial departments of Neon, there are basically several isolated small black rooms, which are specially used for writers and cartoonists who are procrastinating to catch up on drafts, and they cannot come out until they are finished.

There are also a small number of writers and cartoonists whose works are very popular. If they are approaching the deadline and have not finished their manuscripts, although they are not locked in the small dark room of the editorial department, the editorial department will rent them a room in a nearby hotel, so that It was drafted in a good environment.

Of course, the writers or cartoonists who can get to this point are mostly because they are too lazy, and it is also a "happy" thing to have an editor in charge. Such editors are very good in the eyes of everyone in the industry, but Wang Hao unnecessary.

His grass jelly, my poison.

If the editor in charge of him is really like that, I am afraid he will not be able to live such a peaceful life. It is very likely that the editor will revise the manuscript of "Dragon Ball" at home every day, but after the revision, "Dragon Ball" will not have the previous ones Foreshadowing, is it still the "Dragon Ball"?

If the editor insists on changing it, Wang Hao can only grit his teeth and change to another comic magazine for serialization, but this is a disadvantage. After all, the weekly magazine Jump under Shueisha is the most suitable environment for "Dragon Ball". The gold-lettered signboards from the past are still there, and the title of the top three boys is not based on bragging, but on solid quality.

Although Ayano Iida trusts him very much, Wang Hao believes that if he delays the manuscript, the other party will 100% block him in Qiushui Villa every day to force him to complete the manuscript, but this is completely impossible. On the one hand there is no problem.

But he still feels a little guilty for Ayano Iida, because the other party is bearing the pressure of the entire editorial department for "Dragon Ball", and he believes that there are absolutely very few editors in the industry who can do this.

However, Wang Hao didn't worry too much, because Ayano Iida was also the editor-in-chief of Shueisha after all, and he was not the only manga artist in charge.

"Society is really troublesome." Wang Hao said with a wry smile. Sure enough, there are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life. Now that the serialization of Dragon Ball has brought so much pressure, it seems that he will open the window of the Two-dimensional Empire in the future. Various difficulties are inevitable in the process.

"It's not fun without a challenge."

After thinking about it, he quickly felt relieved. Isn't difficulty a kind of exercise?Being able to have fun while suffering is also a very important thing.

And recently he has not been as busy as he was in the first days, because everything has settled down one by one, otherwise Wang Hao is still working hard.

Wang Hao shook his head, glanced at the time under the computer screen, got up and left the chair, walked to the side, holding the present he bought in Akihabara today.

After taking a final look at his clothes and making sure that everything was correct, he left the Qiushui Villa, turned around and walked to the side for dozens of steps, before pausing slightly.

"Ding-dong-"

Looking up at the vibrant building next to him, Wang Hao reached out and pressed the doorbell, then stood quietly aside.

After 3 minutes, there was still no response. He frowned slightly. Could it be that he didn't hear it?
"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong—"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao rang the doorbell three times in quick succession.

Sure enough, after he pressed the doorbell three times in a row, an impatient voice came through the intercom, "Who is it? I don't have any manuscripts, Chris, you can go back first!"

"Who is Chris? I came to meet you according to the agreement yesterday, open the door quickly!"

Wang Hao murmured the name Chris in a low voice, and after realizing that he had no impression, he stopped struggling.

In the room on the second floor, Fairy Yamada walked to the window and carefully opened the curtains. She hid in the corner and glanced outside. When she found that Wang Hao was the only one downstairs, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The tense look on Yamada Fairy's face also eased, and he wiped off the cold sweat from his head, then returned to the intercom, and said with a bit of resentment: "What! It turned out to be you, you almost scared me to death , hum, have you forgotten the spell to open the door and come in?"

"That... do you have to say a spell?"

When he said this, Wang Hao couldn't help but beseeching in his tone, he really didn't want to say it, because just thinking about it would be embarrassing.

It's a pity that Fairy Yamada seemed indifferent to this, instead there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the smile on his face looked extraordinarily happy, but no one else could appreciate this scene.

"Cough-cough-"

Fairy Yamada coughed lightly on purpose, and continued with a serious tone: "Of course! Where is your crystal palace? If there is no spell, you will not be able to open this sealed door for the rest of your life. Only humans who have been chosen by fate will do so." Know the spell, lucky mortal, sing the spell aloud!"

"..."

Wang Hao's face twitched, remembering the content of the spell, he opened his mouth but couldn't speak, so he had to continue to say helplessly: "Can't you just say it?"

As soon as his words came out, Yamada Goblin immediately shouted coquettishly on the other end of the intercom: "No way! I opened this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to enter from now on, leave a spell!!"

(End of this chapter)