Good horse never hesitates to turn back

When Xiao Yang's manuscript No. 13 was rejected, he finally realized that maybe it wasn't his comic that had a problem, but the editor responsible for reviewing it.

The manga he contributed to was the popular "Mansheng" magazine in the circle.Before submitting the manuscript, Xiao Yang was very confident. Although he was not well-known, he was very good at drawing. Although the characters in his pen had two-dimensional lines, their expressions and behaviors were lifelike, which made people feel very comfortable.

His painting skills are all based on the frequent sketching in those years.

Xiao Yang sat on the chair, raised his head and let out a long sigh.

Why is it always being rejected?

He was silent for a long time, then sat up straight suddenly, and operated a few times on the computer, and the screen displayed the screen of editing emails.After thinking for a while, I typed a string of words: Hello, I am the cartoonist Big Tail Wolf who contributed to "Mansheng", I plan to find you tomorrow, around one o'clock in the afternoon, are you free?

After he finished typing, he clicked send. The recipient's nickname was Xiao Yang, the editor who always rejected his manuscripts.Xiao Yang thought about it for a while. Judging by the name, she should be a sweet-looking soft girl. She must speak well when the time comes, and maybe she can "make" a good relationship.

After a while, a reply email sent out a reminder.Xiao Yang clicked on it, and there were only two words in it—free time.

Cold enough.

He touched his nose, as if he felt that his nose had been touched.No matter what, the soldiers come to cover up the water and the soil, and tomorrow I must ask her the reason why I always reject my manuscript.

In the afternoon of the next day, Xiao Yang went to the magazine company by car. The company was in the same city, about two hours away by bus.He brought his manuscript with him, as well as the words he had spent the night writing.Thinking in my heart, if the other party is a soft girl, I will gently say, "May I ask why you rejected my manuscript?" If the other party is a goddess, I will directly slap the table and say aggressively, "Why do you always reject my manuscript!".

It varies from person to person, and only when you know how to do it properly can you be victorious in all battles.

Standing at the door of the company, Xiao Yang straightened his clothes and strode in.He explained the purpose of coming to the lady at the front desk, and the lady told him the location of Xiaoyang's editor's office, and he took the elevator upstairs alone.

An office on the twelfth floor, with a log-colored door and a nameplate on the door with the word "Lamb" written in block letters, looks serious and simple.

Xiao Yang suddenly thought about it in his heart, he must be a high-cold goddess, and he must muster up his momentum in a while

He knocked on the door and gave his pseudonym. After a while, a faint voice came from inside, "Come in." Because of the door, the sound was not very clear, and he couldn't even distinguish between men and women.

Xiao Yang's mind was full of thoughts about how to slap the table for a while so as to gain momentum without losing nobility.

With a bunch of messy considerations, he pushed the door open.

The first thing that catches the eye is a dark red desk, on which a computer occupies most of the desk, and then there is a swivel chair behind the desk, the back of which is facing him, with a section of short hair exposed above, the man's body Almost all are hidden behind the chair.

Xiao Yang's mind suddenly skipped a beat, this doesn't seem to be a woman...

He stared at the short black hair carefully for a long time, and finally said in great disappointment, "Hello, I am the cartoonist who emailed you last night, and I am here to discuss with you about my manuscript today."

In the brief silence, Xiao Yang was completely immersed in the regret that a good relationship was ruined.

There was a sound from the back of the chair, "I also want to discuss this issue with you."

Xiao Yang was quite uninterested, "Please advise."

At the moment when the last word came out, he suddenly felt shocked. This voice...

With all the changes in his mind, Xiao Yang stared blankly at the seat slowly turning around, restoring the whole picture of that person bit by bit.

Yang Xiao looked at him, "Did you bring your manuscript?"

Xiao Yang was still dazed, and unresponsively raised the file bag in Yang's hand, "...brought it."

Yang Xiao nodded, pointed to the chair opposite the table, "Sit down."

Xiao Yang sat low on that chair and kept staring at him until Yang Xiao couldn't help chuckling, "I haven't seen you for a few years, do you want to see me so much?"

He was suddenly embarrassed, thinking that he could not lose face in front of his old lover, so his tone changed sharply, and he played the most witty on-the-spot response in more than 20 years, "No way, I have almost forgotten it in the past few years. Not sure it was you."

There was a momentary pause on Yang Xiao's face, and a faint smile returned in an instant, "Show me your manuscript."

Xiao Yang opened the file bag, took out a stack of manuscripts and handed it to him.When he reached out to take it, Xiao Yang noticed that his hand was white, slender, with slender joints, as if a young woman never touched the sun all year round.

Still so pretty.He couldn't help admiring in his heart.

He watched Yang Xiao examine those manuscripts seriously, and was still immersed in the visual enjoyment brought by those clean and beautiful hands.But there are always some things that I feel are not quite right, which seem to be neglected by myself, but very important things.

Yang Xiao only saw the fourth page in a stack of manuscripts, and with a sudden light in her hand, all the manuscripts had been taken away. When she raised her head again, she saw the person on the opposite side with a guilty and panicked expression.

"I remembered that the gas at home was not turned off, so I won't discuss it today. I'll go back first."

Xiao Yang hurriedly stood up and was about to leave, but Yang Xiao didn't stop her, but said, "Your comic is not going to be published?"

The footsteps stopped suddenly, and Xiao Yang's back paused for a moment, then slowly turned around, "I still have a chance to publish?"

Yang Xiao nodded, her eyes lingering on the manuscript in his hand, "As long as you make changes according to my requirements, it can be published."

Xiao Yang sat back in his seat, transforming from a big-tailed wolf into a little white rabbit, "What request?"

Yang Xiao fixedly looked at him with her slender eyebrows, "Draw it according to the facts."

Xiao Yang immediately shrank by half, "Can't I change my request?"

"No." Yang Xiao shook his head without hesitation, "When you distorted the facts and painted me as a heartless scumbag, you should have expected this day to come."

Xiao Yang: "I didn't expect..."

The corner of Yang Xiao's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a sneer, "I've been waiting for this day."

Xiao Yang lowered his head and looked at the manuscript in his hand. It depicted the scene where the protagonist was cruelly abandoned by her boyfriend, drinking alone at home, getting dizzy from drunk, and crying while holding the door open.

He recalled some of his past experiences, his eyes became hot, and he quickly suppressed it. He raised his head and said, "Then I will change the content and draw."

Yang Xiao stretched out her hand, "Okay, then please don't vote for "Mansheng"."

Xiao Yang raised his chest and raised his head, "I can vote for other magazines."

Yang Xiao smiled slightly, "I'm afraid they won't publish it."

Xiao Yang glanced at him, "How do you know?"

Yang Xiao's fingertips were towering, and she said in a faint voice, "You probably don't know, I used to be an editor in many magazine companies. Do you think that with my ability, if I don't let them be published, will they still be published?"

Xiao Yang was so angry that he trembled all over his body, raised his hand tremblingly and pointed, "You avenge yourself..."

Yang Xiao nodded irresistibly, and looked at him calmly.

Xiao Yang was immediately discouraged, "Okay, you can paint whatever you want."

Yang Xiao: "I don't need to tell you, you know how to draw."

Xiao Yang made up his mind and said vindictively, "Sorry, I forgot."

Yang Xiao looked at him with slightly curved eyebrows, "Do you need me to remember it for you?"

That voice had the magical power of bewitching a child, and the smile on his lips was just right, which was the most deceiving effect.

Xiao Yang subconsciously flinched holding the drawing, "No need, no need."

Yang Xiao withdrew her smile, "Then go back and revise the manuscript, and send it to me in three days."