Work in the evening.
Back home, why not use a pressure cooker to stew spareribs soup, the kitchen creaks, she sits on the sofa with a remote control, bored to change the table.
Qin Guanglin put the bag aside and looked at her carefully. He was very happy.
"So you have miscalculation."
"Well?" Why not doubt.
"Hey, hey It smells good. What are you doing? "
He asked, digressing.
I used to think that she was so powerful that I always wanted to resign because I thought it would be something wrong when I got to the company or the job was not very good. Now, it's totally the woman's miscalculation.
Take off directly!
But still want to give her some face, who has not a miss time?
Knowing that it's not as magical as he imagined, Qin Guanglin is more confident. Although knowing the past and the future sounds very powerful, it's always a bit awkward to happen around him.
Why not reach out and touch his stomach and get up and say, "are you hungry? I'm going to fry now. "
The dishes have already been cut, as long as the oil is in the hot pot, but half an hour later, when the soup is ready, the food is already on the table. Qin Guanglin sits at the table and looks at the food. He feels that he is empty and lacks something.
It has been more than two years since two people cooked and ate together. This scene has already become a routine
Oh, there's a child missing.
"Xiao Yu, are they going to have a baby soon?" He asked.
Why don't you hold the bowl and look up and think about it, and say, "about October or November."
"I added them to my cartoon. Now that the cartoon is popular, I think that Xiao Yu won't accept money. When the child is full moon, how about some other expensive things?"
"Yes, just make up your mind."
Why don't you nod your head? I'm also thinking about what I'll give you at that time. Last time Zhou Nan and they were matchmakers, this time they proposed to each other through their wedding ceremony. It's too much love.
They have to be sent separately from Qin Guanglin.
Qin Guanglin ate in silence for a while, then suddenly said, "are we middle class now?"
"Well?"
"Well off I find that comics are really easy to make money. We can just read our daily drawing by so many people. " He smacked and felt that the days when he took orders at home were really stupid.
"I want to give Xiao Yu a hand. He's stubborn With the popularity and the theme, he will not go even though he has already made a good trip. "
"Every man has his life, and every man has a job he likes. What do you care?"
"He likes a fart. When he was in school, he liked to draw fancy books Cough! If it wasn't for fear of being caught, he would have been something. "
Qin Guanglin is funny when he thinks about it. When Xiao Yu was at school, what he painted was posted on the Internet. As a result, he was reported by others. He was so scared that he quickly added clothes to the people on the painting and re posted them. Then he said that those without clothes were made by others.
Fortunately, he had been remembered to be honest, otherwise he had to draw a girlfriend for the whole class.
"And it's just a part-time job. It's not like he's going to put all his money on it Forget it. It's true that everyone has his own destiny. "
Qin Guanglin dispelled his mind. At the beginning, the official account was the three man who had mentioned the Sun Wen's dinner. Xiao Yu was listening to it, but he didn't do it. Sun Wen didn't know if he had done it. Even if he didn't get it, he wouldn't run to eat that bowl of rice.
He was the only one who tried to teach people how to draw. He turned to drawing his own daily comics, which turned out to be surprisingly popular.
It's all about life.
After dinner, Qin Guanglin consciously put away his desk and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Why don't he go to the study to sort out the textbooks for the next day and take out his book to write his own novels.
In more than two years, the novel has been published to the fifth volume, and there are the final one or two volumes of endings. In the front, we have experience to sort them out directly according to the memory, but in the later part, we haven't written them yet. The time and energy to rewrite the ending is several times as much as before, and the speed naturally slows down.
……
The days are flowing like water. We can get through the hottest July. In the middle of August, the weather is a little cooler. By September, we can feel the coming of autumn.
The popularity of comic books only lasted for half a month, and then the data curve slowly fell by half, and then rose steadily. By the end of October, it had stabilized at the peak level of the original hot search data.
Qin Guanglin is not a great God, but he has his own fans.
"I've contacted the publishing house for you. My wife is so cute. The physical edition will release 20000 copies in advance to test the water and see if it can be more popular!"
Chen Rui catches a sheep and wants to get rid of it. However, he also understands that the wool comes from the sheep. He insists on a win-win route. The platform needs traffic, and Qin Guanglin wants money. Each side has its own place. Both sides are happy. Now this cartoon is the center pillar of the platform and the first real version of the cartoon.
Qin Guanglin was surprised. His pen stopped and he looked back at Chen Rui on the other side of the office. "What did you just say?""I said..." Chen Rui shakes his mobile phone in his hand and says, "my wife is so cute. Is it a surprise that it's going to be real?"
Looking at Qin Guanglin's appearance, he couldn't help laughing, "the company is all in charge. You just sit and wait for the money to be collected. By the way, you should draw some figure illustrations, exquisite ones, plus a few issues of the Internet version that don't have. As a gift with the book, just your imagination is very good. Think about it carefully."
"I'm going to publish a book?" Qin Guanglin scratched his chin in a trance.
A long time ago, why don't you say that his comics can be produced in physical version? He hasn't taken it seriously. What kind of books can be produced by those who stink in drawing? Comic books?
I didn't expect this day.
"Well, we've just talked about it here. You should do something about the illustrations and let them send some samples to see the effect."
"No I remember what kind of book number and edition number was very troublesome, and they still had to spend money? "
Why don't Qin Guanglin be influenced by it? He has a general understanding of the issue. It's not a matter of coming up with it. Many troublesome procedures have to go through.
"It's said that the company is all inclusive. You just need to collect money. In the initial stage, you can issue 20000 copies. If you sell less than 10000 copies, you charge 7%. If you sell more than 10000 copies, you charge 8%. If you print more than 10000 copies, you can increase 1% for every 10000 copies. The upper limit is 13 points."
Chen Rui holds the computer to him and shows it to him. On the screen is the concept cover: "the cover of volume one is like this. What do you think? If not, change it. "
Qin Guanglin looked at it carefully and hesitated. In the middle of it was the cartoon image of him and why not? Why not stand on tiptoe and lift his head to pull his tie. He looked like he wanted to kiss. His face turned red and he resisted.
This painting was originally made for fun. Later, it was put on the outside of imagination. Unexpectedly, Chen Rui made it a cover.
On the edge, there are other characters who are a few smaller. With a telescope, Qin's mother looks at the middle of the window in the upper right corner, with an exaggerated smile on her face. He PA is in the upper right corner, gnashing his teeth, beating his chest and looking at them. He Shan and Zhao Qing lead He Cheng to laugh on the road. Xiao Yu holds his head in both hands and faces Zhou Nan with a big stomach.
"This should be called" my husband is so cute ", right
Chen Rui laughs, "contrast, contrast cute, do you understand?"
“……”
"There are still a few. You can see which one is better Forget it. I'll have a meeting soon after work and let them vote for the best. " Chen Rui put away his computer and went back to his position to continue to study the issue of comics.
At the time of voting, the opinions of all the people in the company were surprisingly unanimous. Half of the people voted for the one Qin Guanglin disliked the most, and the total number of other votes barely exceeded it.
"You see, I'll tell you. Actually, I like this one best." Chen Ruichao and Qin Guanglin shrugged.
“…… When will the book come out? "
Qin Guanglin was thinking about something else.
"The sample should take a month. It's estimated that it will take the end of the year or more for the book to be officially released."
"As soon as possible Or send me a copy of this cover. "
Qin Guanglin shook his mobile phone, "I'll get off work first."
"OK, I also have pictures on my mobile phone. I'll send them to you later."
Chen Ruiying also began to pack up.