"Ahhhhhhh! I really want to die!" Song Yunwu buried her head under the pillow, as if embarrassed by cancer, she was uncomfortable.

　　 Today is the first time in her life that she signed a contract with a magazine. When she was happy, she drank some wine, but she became a little overwhelmed.

　　 "Bad! This is over! The black history of life is known by that idiot zombie! How can I maintain my majesty in the future!"

　　 Song Yunwu felt wrong after thinking about it: "No, I have to go and chop the zombie!" With that, she drew the coin sword from the inner thigh, aggressively preparing to go downstairs to fight the zombie.

　　 But only halfway down the stairs, she suddenly stopped, slumped on the railing, and poked her head out quietly, wanting to see what they were talking about downstairs.

　　 "Signed!?" Ximen Qing looked at Qin Yuyao in surprise, "Didn't it mean that the manuscript was rejected?"

　　 "It's like this..." Qin Yuyao repeated Duan Yangping's words.

Ximen Qing nodded after hearing this: "I'll just say, how could such a good work be rejected? It turns out that this is the case... Let them toss the fashion magazine guys. I see how they will rush to the street. "

　　 "Working Cell" was rejected, but she was terrified. She even did the singing video, saying that it is impossible to have no resentment towards the weekly Manyou.

　　 "By the way, is your magazine big?" Ximen Qing suddenly thought of something and asked, "Don't be a third-rate magazine on the roadside, you won't be able to make much money when you serialize it."

　　 "Didn't I tell you?" Qin Yuyao said, "I am now an intern in the editorial department of Weekly SQUAT."

　　 "SQUAT! Just...that, the largest comic magazine in the whole flower country?" Ximenqing exclaimed, "Our comics are going to be serialized there?"

　　 Qin Yuyao shook her head: "That's not true. There are also many other magazines under SQUAT. This time, the cartoon of Sister Yunwu is ‘Mars SQUAT’."

　　 "Mars? What is that?"

Qin Yuyao introduced: "'Mars SQUAT', this is another magazine of SQUAT Publishing House. It was originally used as a supplement to'Weekly SQUAT' to publish some extra articles, but it became so popular that it was released as a semi-monthly magazine. ."

　　 "Oh~" Ximen love seems to understand but not understand.

Qin Yuyao thought for a while, and added: "Most of the current'Mars SQUAT' are extravaganzas drawn by non-original authors. Readers like to call them'official fan works'. Generally speaking, they are pretty cute. , The main market is also elementary and middle school students."

　　 "The primary and middle school students are good." Ximen said with affection. The plot is too complicated for elementary school students to understand. "Working Cell" is originally a popular science comic, with a weak story line, which is just right for elementary school students.

　　 took a bite of a tomato, she suddenly got close and whispered in Qin Yuyao's ear: "How much is the author's payment?"

　　 Qin Yuyao’s ears were itchy by her, and her cheeks were slightly reddish: “Because it is a semi-monthly publication, you need to submit 30 pages each time, and the price per page is 200.”

　　 "That's it?" Ximen said dissatisfied, "Then it's only 10 thousand in a month like this? Even if it's 50-50, I can only get 6000. How many blood packs can I buy?"

　　 And with the temperament of a chartered wife, she might as well know how much she would give Simon the love. After all, the cost of manuscript and ink is all she is producing.

　　 "It's not low anymore," Qin Yuyao said, "This is already higher than many newcomers, that is, SQUAT is rich enough to give a newcomer so much."

　　 "Forget it, it's fine if you can produce it." Ximen Qing didn't expect to rely on this amount of manuscript fees. What she valued was the future adaptation and the pamphlet.

　　 She knows how hot the "Working Cell" animation is. Even if it is as strong as the bone king, she will be squeezed out. When she thinks about it, she feels full of money falling from the sky.

"Hey Hey Hey…"

　　 "Hey, what's the matter with you?" The door Zi suddenly pressed up from behind, and a pair of **** rested on Simon Qing's head like this, "Laughing so wretched."

　　 Ximenqing was pressed down on the table, but fortunately, she also had a cushion, resting on the table so that she would not be pressed under the table.

　　 "Is there? I laughed awkwardly?" She adjusted her expression quickly, "Illusion, definitely an illusion."

　　 even turned his head by the way, the touch on this head is really cool, the dumb boy is worthy of being a doctor, and he can always bring her a cure.

　　 At this time, Xiaoguai suddenly came out of the room and walked to the side of Ximen Qing: "It's done."

　　 "So fast? Is the arrangement done?"

　　 Xiaoguai nodded. That friend of hers is very good. It took only 5 days before and after the arrangement, and the main thing to spend time was to be the virtual character.

　　 Now that "emmmmmm" happened, Ximen Qing hesitated. The comics have made money, is it necessary to be the UP master?

　　 She thought about it, then looked at Xiaoguai again. I think that others have done it for me, so it's a bit inappropriate to choose not to do it at this time.

　　 then stood up under the pressure of the door Zi: "Go to your room and talk."

　　 "Wow." Damen Zi stepped back half a step back, and the UU reading www.uukanshu.com cushion slid behind Simon Qing's head along the back of her.

　　 Xiaoguai looked extremely envious, and couldn't help but glance down at his private airport: "When will I be able to build tall buildings here?"

　　 "What are you doing? I want to see too." Damen Zi followed the two into "Pan Taoyuan." Qin Yuyao originally wanted to join in the fun, but after looking at a table of wine glasses and saucers, he planned to organize it first.

　　 Three monsters entered Pan Taoyuan, Xiaoguai first played the song with good music.

　　 "I heard that Snow White..."

　　 Ximen Qing's soft and soft voice like cotton wool came from the speaker, and matched with the exotic BGM, it felt as if scenes of fairy tales were truly presented in front of you.

The arrangement of 　　 is different from the original song, Ximen Qing feels like hearing a brand new "Fairy Tale Town". Compared with the original song, I can't say which one is better, I can only say that the comprehension of the arranger is different.

　　 Now this is a bit dark, after all, the lyrics are somewhat dark fairy tales. After listening, the overall feeling of Ximen Qing is very good, it can be said to be perfect.

　　 After all, she is not a professional music student. She just thinks that a song can be done like this is already very good. She will not force it to be the same as she remembers.

　　 "This sounds good," Damen Zi looked at Ximen Qing in surprise, "Qing'er, you can sing."

　　 "Hey, I didn't expect it," Ximen Qing said with a smug, "Actually, what I do best is not singing, but forty-eight hands. Let's try another day."

　　 Daimon Zi smiled and did not speak, she was a hybrid of Sakura and Hua, and she naturally didn't know the forty-eight hands of Sakura in the Edo period.

　　, the little guy on the side looked curious: "Forty-eight hands? What is that? Is it a peerless martial arts?"