Murakami Toru and Otani Chinye greeted Shen Xin.

Fortunately, with Yan Fei acting as an interpreter, the two sides can still communicate normally, but time will be a little slower.

"Ms. Shen, are you up so early too?"

After sitting down, Toru Murakami spoke first, but his eyes were fixed on Shen Xin's hand.

"I was going to rest, I didn't expect the two to come over." Shen Xin smiled bitterly.

After hearing Yan Fei's translation, Murakami Toru and Otani Chinyo looked at Shen Xin again, and saw that his face was tired, not like a pretense, so they expressed their respect.

"We also came in a hurry. We didn't expect to come so soon. We can only say that Mr. Shen's short story is really attractive." Murakami's perspective line fell on again.

At this moment, his mind is full of the content in the image.

"So, we made a special trip this time just to talk about Teacher Shen's new work...Should we still be able to cooperate?"

Murakami also wanted to retell the past first, and then ask Shen Xin euphemistically. Of course, if Shen Xin took the initiative to mention it, that would be great.

But Da Mu Xun will come soon, and he has no time to drag on.

If the two parties negotiate a contract before Da Mu Xun arrives, of course it is best. Even if the negotiation is not done, it is a good thing if some cooperation intentions can be reached.

"Editor-in-chief Murakami, do you remember the basis of cooperation we mentioned when we met last time?" Shen Xin asked.

"I know." Murakami nodded.

Shen Xin will not sign a contract exclusive system.

"How are you thinking about it?"

"Mr. Otani and I thought about it carefully. You may not sign the contract exclusive system, but there must be two additional conditions."

Shen Xin rubbed his nose while hiding his expression.

Murakami's words did not exceed Shen Xin's expectations. If the contract exclusive system of "Young Leap" was broken so easily, then he would not have been entangled with Murakami. Someone had already done it.

"You say."

"First, you can't mention in public that you didn't sign this contract, including hints. After all, we also have other cartoonists. If you don't agree to this, we will be embarrassed." Murakami stared at Shen Xin.

"Ok, don't agree."

Shen Xin didn't hesitate at all, and directly spoke out, so that Yan Fei didn't even react.

"I signed the contract for the work, not the deed." Shen Xin looked at Yan Fei, "translate this sentence as well. Also, if the two are tired, take a break. There will be 4 more in a while. The magazine comes over, and if you have any words, let's discuss it together."

What does your embarrassment have to do with me? If I want to agree to it, wouldn't I also be embarrassed?

After Yan Fei translated Shen Xin's words, Murakami's expression became tense and instantly became ugly.

Ignoring the expressions of him and Xiaogu, Shen Xin handed it to Yan Fei, "Make two copies and put them in the document bag. We have negotiated with which platform, and then hand it over to the other party."

Shen Xin got up, went to the small studio inside, and woke up the sleeping Xi Muhan.

"What are the two of them doing?" Xi Muhan looked puzzled when he saw Toku Murakami and Xiaogu.

"Angry?" Shen Xin smiled and nodded slightly to the two of them. After saying go to rest first, he left the studio.

&nbe, walked to the copier, Murakami was sulking.

Obviously, he has already made concessions. Why does Shen Xin still disagree?

"What should I do now? Ogure Hoon will be here soon." Otani China said to Murakami's ear.

"That's not okay! If he says casually, how can we sign contracts with other authors?"

"The other authors are not from Huaxia, so what do you care about them?" Otani Qianna said in a bad mood.

Murakami snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth cocked, "It's a big deal to put this manga. It's impossible for a magazine to go bankrupt because it doesn't serialize a manga."

He really wants to go back now, but this is Huaxia, not District 11. It was hard to come here, and listen to what you said, all of Shen Xin's conditions.

"Editor-in-chief, the bankruptcy of a magazine may really be because it didn't serialize a certain comic, but "Shoun Leap" doesn't." Otani corrected.

Murakami also understands these truths, but he is getting angry, and he is a little uncomfortable.

"Last time... if "DN" was serialized in "Senior Leap", our situation might be a little better."

Seeing Murakami's silence, Chinaya Otani murmured again.

"You mean, my decision was wrong?" Murakami stared at Kotani, who immediately lowered his head.

"I didn’t say that you were wrong, but what we lost was not only the comic "DN", but also the online comic market that comics relied on "DN" to occupy. I also know that "Shoun Leap" is completely possible, and completely Ability to reject Mr. Shen. However, we reject, not only to lose this cartoon, but also to let "Weekly Top" get Mr. Shen's new work. From this point of view, we are equivalent to losing two cartoons." Otani Qianmei whispered.

"DN" was not serialized in "Shoun Leap", in his opinion, it was indeed Murakami's mistake.

At that time, "Shoun Leap" was not without a chance, but because of his carelessness, it was snatched by the comic book.

Murakami rubbed his forehead thoroughly, and his eyes fell on what Yan Fei was printing.

&nbe, it's good to make judgments, but unfortunately, the other party won't let him see it so easily.

"Oh~lightnovelpub.net~ Murakami sighed heavily.

Yan Fei looked at the two people on the sofa, also a little helpless.

If she is an editor, she can understand Murakami's ideas. The first goal of the magazine is to make money while ensuring its own interests.

But she now works for Shen Xin, and she definitely hopes that Shen Xin will take the initiative in the negotiation.

To be honest, Shen Xin's request is fair, and the two parties are only cooperating, not hiring. One side gives the manuscript and the other gives the manuscript fee, nothing more.

Therefore, Shen Xin only needs to be responsible for the work, not for the magazine. That is what the editor-in-chief has to consider.

After putting the copied manuscript into the drawer of Shen Xin's workbench, Yan Fei glanced at the time, seven o'clock.

She locked the door and saw Murakami and Otani who were silent, thinking about how to answer the two, but the phone rang.

"Pharaoh, where are you?"

"Downstairs, parking lot." Wang Wenhong replied, "Which floor do I send Da Mu Xun to?"

"Cough cough..." Yan Fei coughed slightly and glanced at Murakami Toru, "We are in the studio. Mr. Shen and the editor-in-chief of Murakami talked for a while, but they didn't make a deal. Mr. Shen is going to rest now."

"Oh, I see. I'll be over." Wang Wenhong put away the phone and looked at the middle-aged man who was half a head taller than him behind him, "Sorry, Teacher Shen didn't sleep all night in order to catch up, but now he is resting."

"I can understand that a cartoonist like Mr. Shen's level of work is very demanding." The middle-aged man nodded, "I hope I can see Mr. Shen's new work soon."

"By the way, Editor-in-Chief Murakami is here too."

"Who?" The middle-aged man frowned.

"The editor-in-chief of "Young Leap", Mr. Toru Murakami." Wang Wenhong looked at the middle-aged man, but saw him put away his smile, his expression was solemn.

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