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Haiwei will find Yantan to draw (insert cha) painting is a half-coincidence-Wenxing Publishing House of course has an art team, Haiwei sent the basic information of the text to the art team, but the other party sent back (insert cha) ) The cover of the painting did not meet Hai Wei's psychological expectations. +++ Popular novels: www.wuxiaspot.com

Although Haiwei's group has had a sluggish performance this year, as a veteran editor, she has a periodical with a good sales reputation and is the editor-in-chief that the editor-in-chief has always been very concerned about.

Such a savvy (qiang qi) (gangan) editor would actually run up and down for a fairy tale book?

When Haiwei went to submit the material report, the editor-in-chief asked a few casually, and Haiwei told the truth.

After understanding the situation, the editor-in-chief specially read Xing Fei's manuscript, and after knowing the quality of the manuscript, (dry gan) simply suggested that Hai Wei go to the outside to make an appointment.

From a professional point of view, the quality of this manuscript is very high, and it comes from the hand of a little dragon cub. Finding a position such as the genius Xiaolong cub's healing is a masterpiece, which can completely open the market.

From a vulgar and realistic point of view, Xing Fei is a well-known little dragon cub on Xingwang. Dean Shen is the reddish anchor of cat-eye live broadcast. There is also His Royal Highness Crown Prince in the nursery. The promotion, even when selling around, do not have to worry about sales.

The key is how to rub the reputation of the two, so that the two will not be disgusted. As the mother of the two dragon cubs, from this identity, in fact, they can understand the idea of ​​Dean Shen and His Royal Highness sending the diary to publish.

It's definitely not to show off their little dragon cubs, nor to make traffic for eyeballs, it may just be because they have this thought.

If the publishing house clearly writes to Xing Fei, in fact, the propaganda is full of the dean and the crown prince...and the unsuccessfulness of the heat will also be dissatisfied by the dean and his fans.

Editor-in-Chief: "This is an opportunity to deliver it to you. Take good care. The quality of the book must be paid more attention. In terms of publicity... I know everything you want, I think the dean and His Royal Highness can also know, but in moderation, don’t Go the wrong way. Also, although you have to do the hard work, it should not be too slow. Let the two teams catch up with the work, and by the way publicize it in advance in your magazine. Then ask Xing Fei to make a column."

As long as you produce a high-quality book, it is a double-collection of fame and stars. At the same time that Xing Fei is famous as an author, Wen Xing can also gain a good reputation for being a discerning eye.

With the consent of the editor-in-chief, Hai Wei stayed up all night in the community topics of the readers' nursery school and picked out an artist's draft. At first, she only valued the painter's style. It was almost the official style. Turning to the back, she realized that the painter was actually a little dragon in a nursery school!

Hai Wei had originally planned to determine the specific style and then invited the manuscript. After discovering it, he quickly contacted the other party, for fear that Xiaolong Cui would not accept the manuscript. It seems that an adult dragon clan manages the other party's account. The reply was received at five o'clock in the morning and the contract was accepted.

Yantan only knew that he was painting (insert cha) for Wenxing Publishing House, and had not yet received specific requirements. After Xing Fei's explanation, Yantan knew that he was painting (insert cha) for the first book to be published by his sister. .

The tail behind Yan Tan flicked up and down: "Then I can paint a lot!"

Every cub in the nursery can draw!

Xing Fei bent his eyes and smiled: "Just paint according to the requirements of the publishing house."

It takes a long time for a book to be published until the first sample book leaves the factory. When Brother Yan Tan starts to draw (cha) painting, it must have been a holiday.

...

Because of the news that Yantan and Livia were coming back, the little dragon cubs became restless, and Luyuan and Rhein were firmly held by the non-expiring final exam.

The final exams for the first and second grades of Qiming Nursery School are separate. After the first grade exams, the second grade enters the final exams.

The night before the exam, Lu Yuan held his small pillow to knock on Shen Mian's dormitory.

He Xing tuo (take off tuo) half, was lifted elbow by Shen Mian to hold (chest xiong) mouth directly to the side.

He Xing: "..."

If the object is too a, there will be such troubles.

Shen Mian picked up (Shui Shui) clothes and put on: "Don't make trouble, it should be Jiean them."

Tomorrow is the final exam. Even Rhein stayed overnight today, saying that he wanted to light up and fight hard. It is estimated that he would come here to ask questions.

Field Marshal He propped up (shen) and wrapped Shenmian's waist in one hand. He lowered his head (kiss wen) and Shenmian hadn't had time to cover the shoulders covered by medical treatment. "

Shen Mian had a buttoned hand and glanced back at him, just being caught by He Xing (kiss wen) for a while.

He Xing kissed Mianmian's mouth, feeling that she was not so embarrassed now, and then let go of Mianmian: "Come on, take a dessert pad to cushion your stomach. You wear clothes, and I will open the door."

He Xing went to open the door for the little dragon cub who kept knocking at the door. The black and white little fat man covered the brain door with one claw and rushed in, aiming straight to the bed in the dormitory—

The two beds in the Shenmian dormitory have long been replaced by a large bed, and black and white little fat men like Lu Yuan can lie in several.

He Xing stared at the small yellow (color) pillow in Lu Yuan’s arms, mastering the alarm bell, sitting on the bed and pressing the little fat man jumping on the bed (Chuang): "Come and ask questions?"

Lu Yuan covered his head with one hand: "No, I am..."

He Xing: "I know, you are here to ask questions, right? Come and come, I will teach you."

With the brute force of the adult dragon, Marshal He carried the little fat man into the chair and looked lovingly: "Now you can start asking."

Shen Mian got out of bed and shot off He Xing: "Don't mess with him."

He Xing: "..."

Big babies are really not as good as little babies.

Lu Yuan: "President, I want to be with you (sleep Shui)."

Shen Mian was a little surprised, thinking he had an argument with Jiean or Rhein: "What's wrong?"

Lu Yuan got up from his chair and crawled on Shen Mian: "Rhein is badly connected to the Internet today, and staying with Xueba is easier to score high."

He Xing didn't think that adult entertainment activities were interrupted because of this ghost reason. He suddenly felt that the fire that just went down gradually came up: "Jian is in the dormitory."

Lu Yuan: "But Jay's bed can only put Rhein and Jay, not me and Jay."

He Xing was so dissatisfied that his IQ fell, and (out of tuo) came out of his mouth: "Na Xing Fei and..."

Before he finished speaking, He Xing realized that he was talking nonsense.

Shen Mian raised her elbow without lifting her eyes and bumped He awake.

Lu Yuan pointed to his head: "That's how Qin Yi beat me just now."

He Xing: "..."

How dare this little fat man knock on the doors of Qin Yi and Xing Fei?

Lu Yuan was aggrieved: "Actually, I just want to feel the breath of Xueba in front of Xing Fei's bookshelf."

Qin Chao's impetuous little duke thought Lu Yuan wanted to come in (sleeping Shui), and a black and white little fat man knocked away.

Shen Mian half comfort and half education: "You should not enter the girl's door casually in the middle of the night. This is the etiquette that a gentleman should obey. Qin Yi is a little sensitive, but it must not be intentional."

Lu Yuan scratched his head: "When Qin Yi took part in the fighting class, he rolled with us. I didn't think about this. I remember it later."

Shen Mian rubbed the little fat man's head: "Well. The dean rubbed it, it didn't hurt anymore."

He Xing stared at Shen Mian's hand, very resentful: At this time, Shen Mian should rub him is not a fat man.

Why didn't Qin Yi throw this little fat man back to the dormitory and lock it up?