"That's the way it is. Sister Yaru and I are getting more and more at odds with each other. It used to be fine. There were only a few fans without being famous, but now sometimes I feel that Sister Yaru just treats me as a pawn, but I It’s the helmsman in the middle again, so I’m very entangled!”

Qiao Yiqiao finished the story from the beginning to the end, and by the way, mentioned some disagreements with Xu Yaru a few days ago. His face was full of hesitation and entanglement. What should we do?
It is undeniable that Xu Yaru has helped her a lot, and she is also obliged to give something back to Xu Yaru, but it is obvious that now she has the intention to turn to the backstage, but Xu Yaru hopes that she will continue to shine in front of the stage.

There is inherent conflict between the two.

"Sister Qiaoqiao, you are kind, but there is nothing wrong with Sister Yaru. Take the entertainment industry as an example. Zeng Qirou is an actress, and she still has to accept plays all day long. If it doesn't take long for all kinds of announcements, Maintaining exposure will slowly lose popularity, you are a little better than her because you are truly capable, but that doesn't mean you don't need traffic."

Xiao Xi felt sorry for her entanglement. When they had never met Xiao Qiao before, they knew that Xiao Qiao was a very heart-warming and good idol. Now it is really good, but this situation is inevitable. What they can guarantee is that they will only I just love an idol.

"I thought so too, but she doesn't seem to be satisfied..."

Qiao Yiqiao let out a long sigh, fell down on the bed, closed her eyes to hide the sad emotions in her heart.

They came together during difficult times, and they couldn't be more clear about who they were.

But her appetite has grown, and she is no longer satisfied with the income of two comics a year. She wants to get more, and even wants to keep reading one after another. This is not only overdrawing her, but also overdrawing her fans. .

Thinking of this, she wailed, turned over and buried herself in the quilt, and stopped talking.

"Sister Qiaoqiao, it's good that you haven't changed. We all love you. You just need to stick to your heart and be clear of your heart."

She understood that this year was actually enough for Qiao Yiqiao.

It's only September now, but Qiao Yiqiao has finished two comics and even stayed in the crew for a few months.

In addition to the days in the crew, she works every day. Xu Yaru is still dissatisfied with this high-intensity work state. What is she going to make of her?A low-level painter who only cares about quantity and not quality?

"Okay, sister Qiaoqiao, the most important thing to get along with colleagues is the harmony of the three views. If you really have difficulties, you can discuss it!"

Xiao Xi actually wanted to say whether to terminate the contract directly, but she swallowed the words. Maybe others don't know Xu Yaru's concept of Qiao Yiqiao, but their fans know best.

This is obviously impossible.

Xiao Xi didn't understand it, but felt even more depressed.

The reason is that she discovered that the problem of popularity and the number of comics was originally transferred to the future development plan and the three views.

She originally planned to only publish at most two works in a year in the future. She can also take care of her family if she is a master. After all, she does not rely on this thing to support her family. She just hopes to show her truest side to fans.

But according to Xu Yaru's degree of "insanity", four books a year will probably be disliked.

What should I do?

"Terminate the contract and go to Zhan Group Film and Television Company, you can do whatever you want."

Qiao Yiqiao climbed upstairs dejectedly, sat in front of the mirror and was still thinking, her brain twitched, and she said it out of nowhere, and then she heard this sentence from behind, which made her froze in place.

I didn't want to use Zhan Heyan's energy at first, but I found out that there is a shadow of his support behind everything I do now.

"Xu Yaru came here with me."

Qiao Yiqiao was reluctant, her eyes were slightly red, with a slight pity, remembering that when she was in the divorce lawsuit some time ago, she did not forget to help her publicize, a little sadness flashed in her heart, how did she survive such a difficult day , can't live a good life now?
"She's just drifting away!"

Qiao Yiqiao was taken aback for a moment, because her popularity has soared now, and some people even asked her if she could endorse some brands, but Xu Yaru refused.

She thought she understood what she was thinking, but when she asked, she found out that it was because she felt that those things were not good for her image, and on the other hand, the endorsement fee was too little.

Hearing this at the time, to be honest, her heart stopped beating for a second, just like a friend who trusted you before suddenly betrayed you, and it was still because of money.

"what should I do?"

She raised her head in confusion, and leaned on Zhan Heyan's shoulder, tears gathered in her eyes.

She is indeed drifting away. Rather than saying that she is doing it for profit, it is better to say that she is doing it for reputation. She must have been hurt by her former boss, and she wants to use herself to win, right?

"Being an ordinary editor-painter relationship, Qiao Qiao, you are too affectionate."

It's better to understand now, it's better than Xu Yaru do something more sad to her in the future, and she will cry heart-piercingly.

Tired of heart!

It's been a long time since I've been so tired. It's like running a marathon, but I'm completely relaxed after being extremely tired.

When she woke up, her face was covered in sweat.

Qiao Yiqiao tugged the nightgown irritably, threw it on the floor and entered the bathroom. After a comfortable hot bath, Qiao Yiqiao regained her clarity, put on her clothes and left the room.

After having lunch with Xiao Xie and taking her home, Qiao Yiqiao walked towards Hogarth slowly.

She came back to this place again, and although she looked the same as before, Qiao Yiqiao knew that her mood had changed, completely different from before.

In the past, she could be Xu Yaru's office and home, but now it's just the editor's office.

"I disagree with everything you said yesterday. I'm here today to discuss future development with you. In the future, I plan to only publish two comics a year. I usually interact with fans on Weibo and take care of my family. I can consider whether to participate in any competition."

Qiao Yiqiao's eyes were deep, and his face was flat, watching the slightly happy face on the other side gradually calm down, a faint sense of relief rose in his heart.

Finally returned to the starting position.

"Are you stimulated?"

Xu Yaru froze for a moment, then smiled to herself, stretched out her hand and pushed the document in front of her, and pursed her lips to speak.

"Don't be stupid, these are some new themes I have summarized for you. You should think about it yourself. I will be opening comics in this area recently. I can prepare channels for you. During this time, Mr. Zhou has contacted a few good ones. channels, if done well, it can be printed and published later.”

After finishing speaking, she turned sideways and looked at the computer. She must be looking for potential authors again, right?

Qiao Yiqiao glanced with a complicated expression, and continued.

"What I said is true. I have plans to have children now. You also said that I don't rely on this thing for food. Although it can't be regarded as a game, but it is more Buddhist. Sister Yaru, I don't have that much ambition. .”

Dominate the entire comic circle?
She didn't want to, she just wanted to embrace her little computer and immerse herself in her own world without being disturbed by anyone.

Xu Yaru paused her hand, raised her head in disbelief, her eyes flashed.

"What I'm telling you is the current main trend. If you can't keep up, you will be eliminated in the future, just like others are already in modern times, and you are still spinning around in ancient times."

"I don't agree, or you change editors. If I have to produce at least three works every year in my hands, Qiao Yiqiao, I will always take you with me. No one knows you better than me."

what is this?
Qiao Yiqiao suddenly became powerless, as if all her strength was on the cotton, and she wanted to make another move but found that she lost her courage. The face on the other side seemed no longer the person she had just met.

"I may not follow your arrangement too much in the future. I have my own life."

After saying the last sentence, Qiao Yiqiao took a deep breath and walked out of the office without pausing. From now on, it is really just the relationship between the editor and the artist.

In the office area, Wu Sisi was waving her paws happily. When she saw Qiao Yiqiao coming, she couldn't help but want to send a message. Now she finally came out.

"Wait for me for a while, how about we go eat hot pot? It's been a long time since no one accompanied me to eat, and now I'm going to die of loneliness!"

Without Qiao Yiqiao, the office gradually calmed down.

It may be that Qiao Yiqiao's preferential treatment made them feel jealous, and Qiao Yiyan's provocation, now the situation has calmed down, and everyone gradually realized how naive they were at the beginning, and they also wanted to have a good relationship with Wu Sisi. At that time, Wu Sisi was like a duck to water in the office.

"Okay, I'll go to the coffee shop downstairs first, you can come to me directly in a while."

In just ten minutes, Wu Sisi got off work, packed her things non-stop, and dragged Qiao Yiqiao into the hot pot restaurant.

"Why do you feel like you haven't eaten in 800 years?"

Qiao Yiqiao was a little speechless, looking at the sister-in-law who was holding various cakes in her hands and stuffing them into her mouth. While eating, she ordered dishes with the waiter and talked for 3 minutes before stopping.

"I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time. I used to have you. Now everyone in the office seems to think that eating hot pot is such a shameful thing. They don't even want to eat it. It's a waste of money."

The hot pot tastes great, and it is summer, the weather is already relatively hot, so everyone naturally does not want to come to eat.

Qiao Yiqiao shook his head helplessly, dangling the phone in his hand, watching the pot slowly boiling without speaking.

"Let me tell you, recently the company can be regarded as watching several big dramas at the same time. You have four eyes that are not enough to see. I feel like I live in the battle of nine sons for the throne every day. I am frightened, and I am worried that one of them will not pay attention. , Take a wrong step and be smashed to pieces.”

Wu Sisi blinked her eyes and brought up the topic. She was already sweating on her forehead. She wiped her face with a wet tissue. It looked bright red, and it was paired with a white T-shirt with a Doraemon printed on it. It was so cute .

"Say it, I don't want to hear your tricks!"

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