Prior to this, including some fans of the dance, they were bad at "Attack on Giant".

Not only because there were no ups and downs in the early stage of the work and the niche subject matter, the most important reason was that they changed platforms.

The publishing house of Juvenile Manyou is too small. It was originally a small division of a fashion magazine, and it was still mainly engaged in basic corruption a year ago. Such a "small workshop", relying on Qin Yuyao to achieve 10W sales is already a great miracle, compared with the current leader SQUAT, no one will think they have a chance of winning.

Many people call this dance love transition as the fall of the gods. A magazine agency has to rely on one author and one work to rise up, just like a cartoonist or a novelist. It is too difficult and difficult.

However, when the giant's animation came out, Maka's theorem was confirmed on a large scale, and no one dared to say that the dance was muddled.

On the contrary, the same "dancing enthusiasm" has emerged on the Internet as last year. The adjectives of "God King's Return" and "Rising from the East" are endless.

Among them, Zhou Hong only did a little guidance, and more of it was the carnival of the fans accumulated in "Tianlong Ba Bu".

So, did SQUAT lose money as a company that has lost its dance spirit?

actually not.

The craze of "Giant" has brought about the enthusiasm of dance, and as their last work "Dragon Babu" naturally received a lot of attention again.

Comics, games, peripherals... all kinds of income can't be ignored even by leading publishers.

They also took the opportunity to promote the animated version and live-action version of "Dragon Babu", which is equivalent to taking advantage of the giant's craze to make a wave of large advertisements, saving millions of publicity.

These are the decisions made by the newly appointed editor-in-chief Gong Yanjun. Just like what he said, "Giant" made a cake. As the boss, if they want to take a bite, it will definitely be bigger than anyone else.

The upper level of the publishing house naturally expressed high praise for this. After all, it was them who were beaten, and Gong Yanjun was tantamount to saving their faces.

As the party concerned, Gong Yanjun was actually not very satisfied.

He said to Su Jin: "What I am doing now is only to stop the loss. If we could leave the dance teacher at the beginning, we would earn three times, five times or even ten times the profits we have now. Doing business...makes less money. It's a loss."

Su Jin comforted: "Editor-in-chief, this responsibility is not yours. Now you are very good, at least your performance has improved a lot."

Gong Yanjun looked out the window and suddenly said with emotion: "I'm still inferior to Zhou Hong. When I was in college, I was number one every time, but I spent two-thirds of the time in the library, and he was always Second, I spend two-thirds of my time participating in various activities outside the school. While I was still working on the scholarship, he had already made ten or a hundred times as much money by helping people as investment consultants. His vision was always so nice."

…

At the same time, Juvenile Manyou Publishing House.

"SQUAT has begun to borrow our Dongfeng?" Zhou Hong dropped the report in his hand and said to Hiromi Nitian, "This is completely expected."

Nita Hiromi was aggrieved: "We are obviously doing our best, and "Giant" is also our work. They are good, and they made a lot of money by riding the east wind. These big publishing houses are all human beings."

"Haha," Zhou Hong said with a smile, "It's not that the big publishing houses are all human beings, but Gong Yanjun is especially good. When I was in college, I never surpassed him in my grades. Fight."

Nita Yu looked at Zhou Hong curiously, how he felt like he was smiling happily.

…

And Ximen Qing and Song Yunwu, as the center of this craze, are naturally a bumper harvest. They are the two blossoming dragons and giants, and both have money to take.

Ximen Qing held the phone and counted the numbers on it repeatedly, and sang with strange emphasis: "Money, money, little money, yeah—my favorite is money. I want to buy a blood pack, and I want to buy two packs. , A pack of human blood, a pack of pigeon blood..."

Song Yunwu was covering her ears. It was the first time she heard Ximenqing sing so unpleasantly, she was simply blinded by that good voice.

"Can you stop singing? It's killing! You have counted it a few times since just now? No more money!"

"It's fun to count," Ximen Qing said with a smirk, "The charter wife, I am rich now, how about keeping you?"

Song Yunwu rolled his eyes: "The money is half of me. You must raise a hair, and first pay back the billions owed to Xiaoguai and the others!"

"That can be done slowly," Ximen Qing's eyes rolled, "No, I have to find a way to marry these two, so that their money is not mine? Give it back to Jill!"

Song Yunwu directly said, "Are you crazy! Do you want to be your wife if you are a woman?"

"Hey! Going empty-handed, oh!" Ximen Qing made a mistake. UU was late reading www.uukanshu.com with his hands, and Song Yunwu smashed his forehead.

She rubbed her head and said: "No, there are so many women in the world, I only want you, um, this is three thousand weak water, I only take, only take...five scoops?"

Song Yunwu asked her: "You took five scoops because there are so many rooms in my villa? If you come to a few more rooms, do you have to take a few more scoops?"

Simon smiled wretchedly: "I didn't expect to be seen through by you."

"Fuck you!" Another hand knife passed directly.

"Hey! Go empty-handed... milk suck! Aha! This time it will be!" Ximen Qing took advantage of Song Yunwu's cleaver to directly hit her chest, and smoothly grabbed Song Yunwu's two cushions.

I have to say that she is so good that she can't develop muscles in this physique, otherwise there will be two treasures missing in the world.

Song Yunwu had a black thread. If this guy was a man, she would have to castrate her.

The two people just made a fuss on the sofa, and the door of Baihuyuan suddenly opened.

The door purple walked out of the room, floating out to be precise.

Although it is 1 o'clock in the afternoon, she drank too much last night and is still in a hangover condition. The reason why I can get up is entirely because the Ghost Feather Night Crow is at work.

This shikigami turned into a cloak and draped behind the gate Zi, took her out, and then washed her face, shampoo, make-up, tidying her hair, dressing...

Damen Zi stayed asleep throughout the whole process, and even a slight snoring sound could be heard when she was near.

On the sofa, Ximen, who was disheveled, said emotionally: "Shijin is really good, charter wife, you are not a Taoist priest, can you also be one?"

Song Yunwu, who was also disheveled, pulled on the shoulder straps of her bra and said, "Don’t you see that I have to use potatoes when I throw beans into soldiers? Believe it or not, I made a man who rides you as a horse and whips you all day long? God formula?"