The Fall of the Vampire

On Saturday, Song Yunwu rarely left the house early in the morning.

When everyone was still immersed in the weekend sleep, she ran home excitedly, shouting: "Come on! Come out, come out!"

"What are you doing?" Ximen Qing yawned, "Don't you know that destroying people's dreams is like killing parents? Unless you pay me with a blood bag."

"What nonsense! Look at what this is!"

Ximen Qing took a closer look and found that Song Yunwu was waving a thick magazine at this time: "What is this?"

"What do you say?"

Seeing Song Yunwu's silly smile, Ximen Qing suddenly realized something: "This is... our cartoon?"

"That's right!" Song Yunwu waved at her, "Come down and have a look."

Ximen Qing went downstairs immediately, at this time Qin Yuyao and the others were woken up one after another. Only Damen Zi didn't come out, she drank too much last night.

Song Yunwu went directly upstairs and dragged her off the bed.

The whole family gathered around the table, looking at the thick magazine in the center.

"I'm going to open it..." As if some ceremony was being held, Song Yunwu first opened the catalog, and then turned to the page where their comics were located according to the page number.

"Working Cells", original work: Dancing Love.

The colorful title page was produced overnight by Song Yunwu after signing the contract, and after that it will be the official content.

Mars SQUAT is a semi-monthly magazine, with about 300 pages per book. There are 18 works in total. Some of them are a dozen pages long, and some are as long as 30 pages like Cells at Work. The former are mostly doujin and fan works, while the latter are serious original works.

Seeing the comics she drew being printed into a magazine, Song Yunwu was so moved that she was about to shed tears. Even though the quality of the paper was extremely poor, it still represented her success.

"Finally... I can finally stand up and tell others that I am a cartoonist!"

Song Yunwu still wanted to express some reflections, but saw Ximen Qing's hand stretched out.

"What are you doing?"

"The manuscript fee," Ximen Qing said, "You must have 6,000 yuan for this issue, and you have agreed to pay 50-50 yuan, and you can bring 3,000 yuan."

Song Yunwu's mood was interrupted instantly. She slapped Ximen Qing's hand away: "You guys are really out of money's eyes!"

"You suck blood for me without money?"

"6000 has to be taxed! There are also costs such as drawing paper and ink. 3000 is impossible, and I will give you 2000 at most."

"Your cost is 2000?! Well, well, it's better than nothing, and 2000 can make up for it." Ximenqing now sucks two bags of blood a day, each bag is 150cc, and the total price is more than 300.

With 2,000 yuan, she can have 13 more bags of blood, which is 26 bags twice a month. Although it is still not enough, it can be regarded as an improvement.

"Hey, charterer, can you discuss with the publishing house how many more pages will be published each month?" Ximen asked hopefully.

As a result, Song Yunwu glared at her directly: "I don't need to work hard to draw? Do you think 30 pages in half a month is easy? There are a few more pages to be published, you can do it?"

"Tsk—" Ximen had no choice but to give up.

【Oh, it’s really useless, if only I could get another one that can draw. 】Ximenqing is very clear that a painting genius like Song Yunwu is hard to come by. Instead of finding someone else to consume her only memories, she might as well look forward to the day when Song Yunwu will become famous and make a lot of money .

"I just don't know if this comic will be popular." After being rejected once, Ximenqing is no longer so confident.

There are too many factors for a work to become popular. Even if it has become popular on another earth, everything is still unknown in another world.

...

Zheng Qiang is 35 years old and is a primary school teacher.

Saturday is a holiday for students, but he has to correct homework and prepare for next week's lesson plans.

"Ah——this guy, why do you say "I don't have enough money to spend at the end of the month" after "Books are used up, I hate less"?"

"Painless" written in front of 'the flow of people'? What kind of advertisements do you usually see?"

"Oh my god, who taught this? Why do you think that if you write the sentence 'Teacher, you are so handsome', I will tick you off? Although I am indeed handsome."

...

Being a teacher these days is not only taxing your voice, but also your mind. Zheng Qiang has been a teacher for these years, but he only feels that the children are really getting better at playing recently, and the elementary school students ten years ago were obviously very honest.

Just as he was taking a deep breath to decompress, the door suddenly opened, and a small head looked at the door furtively.

Zheng Qiang's eyelids twitched: "Zheng Zhun! Come in for me!"

"Ah!" There was an exclamation from the door, and then a little boy came in reluctantly. His hands are behind his back, as if hiding something.

"What are you hiding? Take it out and show me."

The little boy was about to quibble, but when he saw Zheng Qiang's majestic gaze, he was immediately discouraged. He honestly took it out.

Zheng Qiang recognized it as a comic magazine at a glance. He collects several copies in class every month.

"Have you finished your homework?"

The little boy shook his head.

"Then do it quickly." He took the magazine and put it aside, "I'll read it when it's done."

"Oh." The little boy Zheng Zhun immediately returned to the room obediently.

Zheng Qiang has no objection to his son reading comics, he only prevents his son from playing with things and losing his mind.

After correcting for a while, he couldn't help leaning on the sofa and rubbing his temples.

The job of a teacher is too stressful. Just now, a guy drew a QR code for him to scan to get the answer.

He took out his mobile phone, wondering whether to try it. Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the comic magazine that had just been confiscated.

"Forget it, read a magazine and relax."

The magazine is called Mars SQUAT. At the beginning, there were some fan derivative works that he couldn't understand, so he just kept flipping through them, and didn't stop until he found a page he was interested in.

Zheng Qiang swears that he will never stop when he sees a beautiful woman.

But this painting is really beautiful, completely different from the previous ones.

"Working Cells? Where are the cells?" He looked curiously.

"Huh? Are these people cells?"

"Damn! The floor exploded, is this just a rupture in the inner wall of the blood vessel?"

"Oh, this knife is really powerful, are these white blood cells?"

"This is... a platelet? It's so small and cute. Oh, why did I only have one son?"

...

After reading a few pages, he probably understood the routine of this comic. The cells are anthropomorphic, and the process of a bacterial invasion is shown in an exaggerated manner.

Seeing the place where Streptococcus pneumoniae was sent away by sneezing, he subconsciously touched his nose: "Shouldn't there be rockets spraying out here?"

He wanted to read it again, but found that there was nothing below, but another serial comic.

...

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