It Would Be Great If I Could Be a Copywriter

Xiao Zhou: "Here, Teacher Maoxuewang! It is absolutely impossible!"

He suddenly became terrified.

If the editor-in-chief knew that he was talking to Teacher Mao Xuewang, and then referred him to other websites, then the editor-in-chief would definitely tear himself up the next day.

There is basically no doubt about this point, this "Sister Ganwu, Little Buried" is definitely a masterpiece among future masterpieces, the kind that is so magical.

If it is intercepted by other websites, the loss to this website will definitely be huge.

Mao Xuewang: "Then, after talking so much, can you pass the review for me?"

Xiao Zhou sighed when he saw it.

It seems that the other party is determined to refuse to color.

But the good news is that at least the opponent did not transfer directly to another station without saying a word.

So he thought about it and decided to ask the editor-in-chief for his opinion.

Coincidentally, the editor-in-chief also contacted him at this time.

Editor-in-Chief: "Xiao Zhou, how is your contact with Teacher Maoxuewang?"

Xiao Zhou: "Uh, he said he refused to colorize it, and if he disagrees, he can submit it to another station."

"What!?"

The editor-in-chief was a little dumbfounded.

This teacher Maoxuewang really has a personality.

Xiao Zhou: "What should I do, editor-in-chief?"

"What else can I do, just follow what he said, otherwise everyone will run away, and I can't afford this loss." The editor-in-chief replied helplessly.

"Then... the problem of coloring?"

The editor-in-chief pondered for a while and replied: "Oh, there's no other way, just give it an inscription for review. Even if this book isn't colored, it still has strength."

"Uh, well..."

Xiao Zhou wiped his sweat.

To be honest, this is the first time he has seen a cartoonist who can force the editor-in-chief to be such a manga artist.

This teacher Maoxuewang is really top quality.

So after that, Xiao Zhou discussed some related matters with Su Chen, and then he could go through the review and sign the title tomorrow.

The mode of drawing comics is similar to that of writing web articles. The first few pages are free, while the later pages need to be paid for subscription.

The author's income comes from readers' tips and subscriptions. After the platform's 50% share and tax deduction, the rest is the manuscript fee income.

The next day, Su Chen, who woke up earlier than Xiuxian, found out that her manga had passed the review.

Immediately, Su Chen's mood became cheerful. He picked up the paintbrush and traced the content of the second chapter on two pages, then hurried to the store.

Well, anyway, there is no one in the store, so you can code words or draw pictures.

Moreover, he carried it directly, so he didn't have to worry about his train of thought being interrupted, such a common problem.

Store Manager Xu was quietly wiping the cups behind the bar, and he didn't raise his head until Su Chen opened the store door.

"Morning."

"Morning, manager."

Su Chen yawned, went to the back work area to change into her work clothes, then took a big bag and sat down behind the bar.

Inside the bag is a laptop, charger, and earphones.

Glancing at the store manager beside her, Su Chen took out these things naturally without hesitation.

With a "click" sound, he inserted the plug into the socket next to the coffee machine. The action was skillful, just like at home.

Manager Xu: "???"

The middle-aged man in neat overalls was a little confused.

Black question mark face.

what happened? What is this situation? Anyway, it's working time now, right? Young man, what the hell are you just taking out the computer?

But considering that this is the child of an old classmate, and he is the kind with a particularly good relationship, Manager Xu hesitated for a while, and instead of reprimanding him, he reminded weakly:

"That, Su Chen..."

"Oh, the day before yesterday you taught me the operation of cash register and ordering goods, I have already learned it,

I know almost all the products in the store. Without looking up, Su Chen opened the Ward document and began to code with concentration.

"No, I didn't mean to say this..."

"Oh, then what you taught me at the beginning, I have basically mastered the method of Americano coffee, and it is no problem to make it for customers completely by myself, so don't worry."

Manager Xu: "..."

That's right, Su Chen's learning ability is terrifying, and he got acquainted with the work in the store in almost a day.

I'm worried about a mallet.

Are you the store manager or am I the store manager?

Do you think you can do whatever you want if you learn quickly?

After adjusting his disordered breathing, store manager Xu asked directly: "No, I know you are doing very well, but I just want to ask, what are you doing with the computer?"

"Oh, this." Su Chen stopped and thought for a while, then panicked, "I'm doing a part-time job online, similar to a typist, and I have a lot of work every day. I hope that Manager Xu You can accommodate."

It turned out to be a part-time job?

Manager Xu was taken aback.

It seems that he is still a child who knows how to make progress.

This made the store manager feel a little better.

However, Su Chen's completely non-begging tone made him a little speechless.

But anyway, he is the child of an old classmate, and strictly speaking, he is not a serious employee who comes to work, so he should be a little bit more tolerant.

"Well... since it's a part-time job, you can do whatever you want, but if you have guests, I hope you take it seriously and distinguish between priorities."

"Okay." Su Chen and Manager Xu met each other's eyes, then rolled the dead fish eyes, and continued typing.

"Then, there's one more thing. I'm going out to do some errands in the afternoon. I'll leave it to you to look at the store. If you don't understand anything, you can ask the teacher of decorating or baking."

"oh."

With a faint reply, Su Chen's heart blossomed with joy.

In this way, the afternoon is basically a time to do whatever you want.

An excellent coding environment.

...

The whole morning passed in a blink of an eye.

During the period, the number of customers who came to the store did not exceed five people.

It can be said to be very deserted.

Licking his face, he went to the baking workshop to ask the teacher for a freshly baked hot dog for lunch. In the afternoon, Su Chen sat alone behind the bar.

"Sister Ganwu, Little Buried", which just passed the trial this morning, has already gathered some popularity.

And Su Chen also received the short message about signing the contract.

His editor-in-charge is called "Xin Lan". The two have just become friends, and the name sounds like a girl.

"Well, you are Teacher Maoxuewang, right?"

"I'm the editor-in-chief Xinlan, hello!"

Xinlan took the initiative to send a message.

Only one morning later, in the editorial department of Penguin Comics, both Ganwumei Xiaobu and its author Maoxuewang have become hot topics of discussion.

After all, for a cartoonist who has uploaded black and white comics, and the content is non-mainstream topics like daily life, and has received such attention from the editor-in-chief, Mao Xuewang is definitely unprecedented.

Therefore, when she heard that the editor-in-chief had handed over to her the editor-in-charge of "Small Buried Girls", Xinlan felt elated.

Unlike web editors, comic editors are not very busy. After all, there is no threshold for web articles, but comics have thresholds. The base of authors is different, and the workload of the two is not at the same level.

The number of authors under a web editor may be three digits, but the number of authors under a manga editor may be double digits, or even one digit.

Just like Xinlan, as a Xiaomengxin who has only been in the industry for a year, there are only eight cartoonists under her contract, including this time Maoxuewang, there are only nine.

Don't say how busy I am at work every day, but I definitely can't be too busy.

It is very common to take the initiative to chat and say hello to the author like this.

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