Chapter 163: Digging

It is said that it is near the parking lot. In fact, there is still a distance from the parking lot, but it is the only way from the parking lot to the live broadcast hall.

Considering that it was already late at night, Shang Haozhi just ordered two cups of black tea and two desserts.

After the refreshments were served, Yan Fei took the initiative to say, "Editor Shang is looking for me, what's the matter?"

"Hehe...it's actually nothing. Now that the domestic cartoon industry has been quiet for a long time, it is really surprising that Mr. Shen can stand out from many young cartoonists and stand on the domestic stage. Ms. Yan, as Mr. Shen's editor, can be described as It is indispensable." Shang Haozhi put Yan Fei's business card into the card bag and said softly.

"This is the result of Mr. Shen's own efforts, and it has little to do with me-an excellent editor can cultivate excellent cartoonists, but cannot cultivate top cartoonists."

Yan Fei held the coffee cup in both hands.

Shen Xin won the "Rookie Award" and this year's "Rookie King", which once made her think it was an illusion. She didn't feel the truth until Shen Xin came to her with a heavy trophy.

At that moment, Yan Fei even felt that she was the happiest editor in the world, and her author stood at the top of the domestic newcomers.

But she also knew that the reason why Shen Xin won the "Newcomer Award" had nothing to do with her. Her role was not even comparable to that of Wang Wenhong. Therefore, apart from being happy, there was also a trace of disappointment deep in her heart.

Shang Haozhi didn't know this, thought Yan Fei was being modest, so he took a sip of black tea and continued, "Miss Yan, what kind of magazine do you think "ic future" is?"

"What kind of magazine? It's a great magazine, the first issue of domestic comics, right? Many excellent comics come from "ic future". This magazine is the place that many cartoonists yearn for."

Yan Fei repulsed these words in her heart, because they were meant to be flattering, but this was her true thoughts on "ic future".

"Perhaps, everyone else sees "ic future" like this, but only we know that "ic future" is also in danger." Shang Haozhi sighed.

"Crisis? Is there?" Yan Fei asked in surprise.

"Yes." Shang Haozhi nodded, "People who buy magazines are customers, but what they buy is not the magazine itself, but the content on it, otherwise, there is no difference between "ic future" and "new world". In other words, customers What I bought is the work of a cartoonist. But the cartoonist does not directly contact the readers. The bridge between the two is the editor... Let’s put it this way, Ms. Yan. There is a vacancy in our magazine. If you are interested, you can try it one time."

In an instant, Yan Fei's heart beat rapidly.

It is an honor for her to be invited by the editor-in-chief of "ic future", and it is more like a dream.

She is too lucky today, right?

"I..." Yan Fei coughed dryly, speaking incoherently, "I..."

"Could it be that Ms. Yan doesn't want to." Shang Haozhi asked.

"No...I'm sorry, I'll have some tea first."

Yan Fei continued to drink tea, trying to calm down her excitement, and before she knew it, the cup had bottomed out.

"I was a little excited just now. "IC Future" also has a special meaning for comic editors." Yan Fei tried to keep smiling, her hands trembling slightly while holding the cup.

"Then when are you going to come?" Shang Haozhi asked.

Yan Fei shook her head, "Mr. Shang's invitation is a recognition of me. I am very happy. But, I am now the editor in charge of Mr. Shen, and I cannot leave him yet."

"Then..." Shang Haozhi rubbed his forehead with a tangled look, and after about half a minute, he said, "Well, then... let Teacher Shen come over, isn't that all right? Then you can cooperate again."

Although this is his purpose, he must show that he has made a difficult choice and only poached people "as a last resort", instead of collecting "talents".

After all, as soon as Shen Zheng won the award, he immediately poached people away, which seemed... a little too much.

He cares about what other people think.

""ys" will be finished for more than a year. Teacher Shen will not leave before it is finished." Yan Fei struggled.

God tmd for more than a year!

Shang Haozhi almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

Is this too long?

"Ahem, can't you communicate with him and let him make some progress?" Shang Haozhi asked in confusion.

"Mr. Shang, I will not interfere with the cartoonist's progress. Moreover, he will not change his attitude towards cartoons for the sake of immediate interests. Otherwise, if one day, someone wants to poach him from "ic future", you Have a headache too?"

Yan Fei knew that Shen Xin wanted to go to the big platform, but she also knew that it was after "y's" ended.

Shang Haozhi nodded slightly, he had indeed poached others, but that didn't mean he liked being poached.

"Then... we can only postpone the cooperation for another year." Shang Haozhi felt a little cold.

This is probably what it means to come in a good mood and return in a bad mood.

"If...you really want to edit, I can recommend someone." Yan Fei coughed lightly, "He helped "ys". Although I don't like his style of work, he still has a good editor. ability."

Shang Haozhi wanted to leave, but out of politeness, he asked one more question, "Who?"

"Wang Wenhong. Teacher Shen thanked him when he accepted the award."

When Yan Fei mentioned it, Shang Haozhi had a little impression, "I remembered... where is he now?"

"Working as a waiter at Junhao Hotel."

"Eh? Waiter? What I want is an editor." Shang Haozhi said patiently.

"I know that before he became a waiter, he was indeed an editor. By the way, he placed part of the comics in Junhao Hotel. But other than that, he didn't do anything."

"Wow...he let it go!?" Shang Haozhi was so angry that he almost swears.

He had no objection to "ys" winning the award, and Qiu Gongyu also recognized the result, indicating that "ys" was indeed better than "Hunting Abyss". Moreover, judging from his eyes, "Ys" is indeed better than "Hunting Abyss".

but--

Why not put "ys" in his bedroom? No, he must meet this bastard.

Shang Haozhi was brooding over this matter.

Just as the conversation between the two came to an end, Song Ren also got out of the car, passed by the coffee shop, and accidentally turned his head and saw Yan Fei.

Yan Fei? Isn't she in the live broadcast hall? Why is she in the coffee shop?

Also...the person opposite her looks familiar...

Song Ren stopped, thinking about the person opposite Yan Fei, and suddenly remembered that this person was the editor-in-chief of "ic future".

The two of them sat together, what did they want to talk about?

Song Ren was a little over the top, and had the urge to rush into the coffee shop. At this moment, the mobile phone he was holding tightly vibrated.

He glanced at the phone screen and found that it belonged to the old man, so he subconsciously connected the phone.

The moment he was connected, he remembered that he hadn't arrived at the live broadcast room yet.

"Hey, Dad, I'm now..."

"I'm not your father!" Song Ren was interrupted directly by the opposite party.

"Who are you? Where's my dad?" Song Ren said in a whisper, feeling a chill down his back.

"Oh, your dad is in the hospital, he suffered a heart attack, and he is still in the emergency room." The other party said.

"ah?"

Song Ren immediately felt dizzy, and the phone fell to the ground.