Chapter 175 Reason

Shen Xin didn't have time to deal with this incomprehensible driver, just about to contact Xiaoli again, but found that the other party had hung up the phone.

After thinking for a while, Shen Xin immediately picked up the phone again and dialed Wang Wenhong's number.

Regardless of the intention of Wang Wenhong's words, just because he chatted with Yan Fei, he should know some details, and this is what Shen Xin is most confused about.

Wang Wenhong was also a little surprised when he received a call from Shen Xin.

Yan Fei's matter has not been resolved yet, and Shen Xin is not in the mood to chat with Wang Wenhong now.

"Yesterday, sister Yan looked for you?"

"yes."

"What does she want from you?"

"She didn't tell you?" Wang Wenhong asked in surprise.

"If you tell me, do I still need to call you?" Shen Xin couldn't help raising her tone.

"Yan Fei approached me to ask about the cost of animation production, she hoped that "ys" could produce animation, but Song Ren kept pressing the price, so she wanted to work hard to see if the animation production could be finalized.

She told me... When she signed the contract with you, she promised you that she must fight for all rights for you. "

Shen Xin opened her mouth slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, she realized that this was indeed the case.

At that time, when signing the contract, Yan Fei had assured him that although I could not modify the contract, none of your rights and interests would be lost. I will fight for your best interests... If not, I will submit my resignation to the magazine.

Sister Yan...

Shen Xin clenched his fists tightly, if he knew this was the result, he would rather not have these benefits.

"Yan Fei... Is something wrong?" Wang Wenhong asked.

"Sister Yan resigned this afternoon."

"Sure enough..." Wang Wenhong sighed.

"You know?" Shen Xin's tone was stiff.

"I guess. If Yan Fei thinks she is right, she will carry it to the end."

"Speaking of which, Sister Yan's resignation has something to do with you." Shen Xin gritted her teeth and said.

"Well, I shouldn't have found materials for her. I'm sorry."

Wang Wenhong had no choice but to do bad things with good intentions. He knew that he should persuade her at the beginning.

"It has nothing to do with the material, it's the conversation between you and Sister Yan, let others know, it's what you said you wanted her to go to "ic future"."

"Hey, hey, that's just a joke, but Mr. Shang really wants you to come over...Wait, you mean, Song Ren knew about my conversation with Yan Fei?" Wang Wenhong suddenly realized the problem, "My private chat with Yan Fei, how does he know?"

"Someone peeked at Yan Fei's computer."

"Fxxk! I can't even do such a thing as tmd." Wang Wenhong said angrily.

p! It wasn't much better than that when you poached people back then.

Shen Xin complained in her heart, but said in her mouth: "Your editor-in-chief is also responsible, I will look for him later."

"Ah? Mr. Shang? What's wrong with him?" Wang Wenhong asked puzzled.

"Let's talk about it later." Shen Xin hung up the phone and had a general understanding of the process.

In the final analysis, Yan Fei still has a strong sense of responsibility... It is estimated that Song Ren usually does not like Yan Fei very much.

This time, I happened to encounter such a thing, and there was a reason to do it.

Any company will not allow people who eat inside and outside.

Song Ren...

Shen Xin frowned and clenched her teeth.

Along the way, Shen Xin didn't speak any more.

The taxi stopped, Shen Xin glanced out the window, it was Starbano.

After paying the money, Shen Xin got out of the car, without saying a word, pushed open the glass door.

The coffee shop was almost full of people, but it was extremely quiet. Most people were holding their computers to work, and a few people looked down at magazines or mobile phones.

Shen Xin looked around, from the inside to the outside, carefully looked at it.

When she saw Yan Fei sitting by the window with one hand resting on her cheek and looking out of the window, Shen Xin's nose was sore and her eyes were moist.

He walked over slowly and tapped the table twice.

Yan Fei turned her head in surprise, and when she saw that the person standing in front of him was Shen Xin, she opened her mouth slightly and looked dazed, but tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Shen Xin didn't know how long Yan Fei had been crying, but at this moment, her eyes were red and swollen, and the tear stains on her face were clearly visible.

Yan Fei quickly turned her head, pulled out a tissue, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "How do you know I'm here?"

"This is the place where we met for the first time? So, I guess...you might be here." Shen Xin took a few breaths and said.

"I'm sorry to let you see me like this." Yan Fei tried her best to keep calm, but her voice was still trembling.

"Sister Yan...I'm sorry." Shen Xin bowed slightly.

"No...it has nothing to do with you."

"It's related. I depend on you too much." Shen Xin said.

"I thought I would be with "ys" to the end, but I was too optimistic." Yan Fei turned her head again, tears streaming down her face, "I can't be an editor...seeing Yizhi and Yigui together. "

Yan Fei bit her lip.

Reconciliation, anger, grievance, self-blame...

These emotions came to her mind one by one, making her heart seem to be torn apart.

"No... I'll go find Song Ren, if that bastard won't let you go back, I won't draw "ys" anymore." Shen Xin said hastily.

On the way here, he thought a lot, this is his only and useful "weapon".

Yan Fei shook her head repeatedly, and looked at Shen Xin with astonishment.

"You've just started now, and the 'Newcomer Award' isn't hot yet! If you suddenly stop updating, would you be worthy of those judges and teachers? Would you be worthy of the readers? What would Ye Hexu think?"

"But you are like this now, how can I be interested in painting?" Shen Xin said loudly.

Everyone in the coffee shop looked at Shen Xin.

"Sit down first." Yan Fei wiped away tears again, and waited until Shen Xin sat opposite her before she said, "Do you know why I was forced to leave "New World"?"

"Little man." Shen Xin said.

Yan Fei looked at the angry Shen Xin, was taken aback for a moment, and muttered to herself, "Small man? That's right... the person who peeked at my notebook is really a villain. As for Song Tai, he is really too Stupid.

"Actually, on the night you won the award, Shang Haozhi, the editor-in-chief of "ic future", specially asked me to drink a cup of black tea. It's funny to say, right? The editor-in-chief of the first issue of Huaxia Comics, since he invited a small editor to drink Tea, even if I tell the truth, no one will believe it." Yan Fei laughed at herself.

"I believe it. Sister Yan, you don't have to lie to me." Shen Xin shook her head and said.

Yan Fei smiled wryly and said: "The problem is that Song Ren doesn't believe it. In fact, his suspicion is justified. After all, Shang Haozhi really wants to poach me, but I know that the person he wants most is you. So, I refused. But, How many people will believe my words?"

Shen Xin was dumbfounded. If he was in Yan Fei's position, he would have no way to prove his innocence to others. Unless Shang Haozhi testifies in person... No, even if he testifies in person, it will not dispel everyone's suspicions.

"After that, it was the animation production of "ys". I think it would be a pity if a work like "ys" could not be made into an animation. So, when the people from Yingyin found me, I wanted to fight for it. I know that Song Ren may be dissatisfied with me, but I don't care...but I didn't expect to leave in this way." Yan Fei bit her lip, her teeth were bloodshot and red.

"I know... Leave this matter to me, and I will definitely ask Song Ren to give you an explanation." Shen Xin said in a deep voice.

"Don't...Shen Xin, promise me that you must draw "ys" well. I am no longer the editor in charge of "ys", so at least...as a reader, let me see the ending of "ys", right?" Yan Fei repeatedly Shaking his head, he looked at Shen Xin almost beggingly.