God Descends the Second Element

"It's so urgent, but you are still in the mood to laugh."

Wang Hao muttered to himself, the smile on his face still not diminishing at all. He was now guessing the news headlines about this matter tomorrow, and he found it more and more interesting.

Although he himself was not too worried, he could not let others worry. Wang Hao took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his editor, telling the other person not to be too anxious. He had already understood the general outline of the matter, and his mentality was not explosive now. I believe Ayano Iida will feel relieved after seeing it.

Originally, he planned not to explain this to others, but in Wang Hao's opinion, Iida Ayano was indeed a very good editor. The most important thing was that the other party was willing to believe in him, which felt good.

Just like when soldiers went to the battlefield in ancient times, they would trust each other's back and trust each other. Trust and recognition are extremely important to everyone.

If he encounters an editor who insists on his opinion, then I am afraid that the other person will have trouble with the matter.

There is no doubt that, whether in the light novel industry or the comic industry, most editors will often urge creators to rush their manuscripts, and they will also constantly discuss plot aspects with the creators themselves. If conflicts arise, editors will often be tough. Stick to your opinions.

Moreover, if the creator fails to meet the deadline or delays the manuscript, the editor will really pull you to work in a small dark room. This is also very common in the editorial department.

In most of Neon's editorial offices, there are basically several isolated small dark rooms, which are specially used for writers and cartoonists who are behind the manuscripts to catch up on manuscripts. They cannot come out until they are completed.

There are also a small number of writers and cartoonists whose works are very popular. If they are approaching the deadline and have not completed the manuscript, although they are not locked up in the small dark room of the editorial department, the editorial department will rent them rooms in nearby hotels. He is working on a manuscript in a good environment.

Of course, most of the writers or cartoonists who have managed to get to this point are because they are too lazy, and it is a very 'happiness' to have an editor in charge. Such editors are considered excellent by everyone in the industry, but Wang Hao unnecessary.

His fairy grass is my poison.

If the editor in charge of him is really like that, I'm afraid he won't be able to live such a peaceful life. It is very likely that the editor will be revising the "Dragon Ball" manuscript at home every day, but after the revision, the "Dragon Ball" will not have the previous ones. Foreshadowing, is it still the same "Dragon Ball"?

If the editor insists on making changes, Wang Hao can only grit his teeth and change to another comic magazine for serialization. However, this will be a disadvantage. After all, Shueisha's weekly Jump is the most suitable environment for "Dragon Ball". For many years, The gold-lettered brand of the past is still there. The title of the top three shounen comics is not a boast, but a real quality.

Although Iida Ayano trusts him very much, Wang Hao believes that if he delays the manuscript, the other party will 100% block him at Qiushui Villa every day to force him to rush the manuscript. However, this is completely impossible. Wang Hao thinks that he is delaying the manuscript. There is no problem in this aspect.

But he still feels a little guilty about Iida Ayano, because the other person is bearing the pressure of the entire editorial department for "Dragon Ball". He believes that there are absolutely very few editors in the industry who can do this.

However, Wang Hao didn't worry too much, because Ayano Iida was also the editor-in-chief of Shueisha, and he was not the only cartoonist in charge.

"Society is really troublesome." Wang Hao said with a wry smile. Sure enough, nine out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory. Now just the serialization of Dragon Ball has brought so much pressure. It seems that he will open a window to the two-dimensional empire in the future. All kinds of difficulties are inevitable.

“It wouldn’t be fun without a challenge.”

After thinking about it, he quickly felt relieved. Isn't difficulty a kind of exercise? Being able to enjoy hardships is also a very important thing.

And recently, he is not as busy as he was at the beginning, because things have stabilized one by one, otherwise Wang Hao would still be working hard.

Wang Hao shook his head, looked at the time at the bottom of the computer screen, stood up and left the chair, strolled to the side, holding the souvenir he bought in Akihabara today.

After taking one last look at his clothes to make sure everything was correct, he left Qiushui Villa, turned around and walked dozens of steps to the side, then paused slightly.

"Ding dong——"

Looking up at the vibrant building next to him, Wang Hao reached out and pressed the doorbell, then stood quietly aside.

Three minutes passed, but there was still no response. He frowned slightly. Did he not hear it?

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong——"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao pressed the doorbell three times in quick succession again.

Sure enough, after he rang the doorbell three times in a row, an impatient voice came from the intercom, "Who is it? If you want the original manuscript, I don't have it. Chris, you can go back first!"

"Who is Chris? I came to meet you as agreed yesterday, please open the door quickly!"

Wang Hao murmured the name Chris in a low voice, and found that he had no impression and stopped worrying about it.

In the room on the second floor, Fairy Yamada heard the words and walked to the window and carefully opened the curtains. She hid in the corner and took a look outside. When she found that Wang Hao was the only one downstairs, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The nervous expression on the face of Yamada Fairy also relaxed. He wiped the cold sweat on his head and returned to the intercom. He said with some resentment: "What! It turned out to be you, you almost scared me to death." , hum, have you forgotten the spell to open the door and come in?"

"Um...do I have to say a spell?"

When he said this, Wang Hao couldn't help but have a hint of pleading in his tone. He really didn't want to say it because just thinking about it made him feel ashamed.

It's a pity that the Yamada Fairy seemed indifferent to this. Instead, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the smile on his face looked particularly happy, but no one else could appreciate this scene.

"Ahem——"

Yamada Fairy deliberately coughed lightly and continued in a serious tone: "Of course! Where do you think our Crystal Palace is? Without a spell, you will never be able to open this sealed door in your lifetime. Only humans who are chosen by fate can. That spell you know, O blessed mortal, sing it aloud!"

"..."

Wang Hao's face twitched as he remembered the content of the spell. He opened his mouth but could not speak. He had no choice but to continue: "Can't you just say it?"

As soon as his words came out, the Yamada Fairy immediately yelled on the other end of the phone: "No! I opened this road and planted this tree. If you want to enter from here, leave a spell!!"