Chapter 546: Zuo Yuan's Attitude

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"Trust me? But... what's the use? Will "Cobsp;Future" believe me? Do other magazine societies trust me? Are there any magazines that are willing to accept my manuscript?"

Faced with Zuo Yuan's question, Yan Fei couldn't answer.

No matter what she said, she was just an ordinary editor in charge. Even if she agreed with Zuo Yuan, it didn't mean the editor-in-chief agreed, let alone the management of the magazine.

For a cartoonist like Zuo Yuan who is working hard for serialization, the magazine will not spend too much energy on him, because there are too many such authors, and the magazine is an enterprise, and profit is the first priority.

Therefore, it is difficult for an author like Zuo Yuan who has no outstanding historical achievements and taints to be recognized by the magazine.

Seeing Yan Fei's reaction, Zuo Yuan also knew that his situation was too difficult, and ordinary people couldn't help him.

"I'm sorry, I said so many things that embarrassed you." Zuo Yuan apologized.

"No, I didn't think carefully." Yan Fei clenched her fists tightly, but she also knew that if anger was useful, Zuo Yuan would have pierced the sky long ago.

"I... tell you the whereabouts of the 30,000 yuan. Teacher Yan, can you come over?" Zuo Yuan walked towards the bedroom, Yan Fei thought about it, got up and followed Zuo Yuan, and came inside.

But saw Zuo Yuan holding the key, opened the bedside table, and took out 30,000 yuan from it.

Yan Fei looked astonished, "Wait... You are not rich, why do you still go to the construction site?"

"Teacher Yan, you are wrong. The money is only in my hands, but it is not my money. Do you understand?" Zuo Yuan looked up at Yan Fei, "These are Zheng Ping's mother's money, not mine. of."

how is this?

Yan Fei looked at the haggard Zuo Yuan in disbelief.

It's obvious that they have already reached this point... How can there be such a person in this world?

Regarding Zuo Yuan's decision, Yan Fei couldn't say whether it was good or bad, but one thing is certain, he should be a person with principles.

"One more thing, can I ask you?" Yan Fei asked.

"Um."

"The first chapter...why is your first chapter a line draft, not a finished product? The rest are all complete manuscripts?"

"actually,

The creation of this comic was accidental. It was originally a work for me to accumulate experience, so I only drew a line draft, because I didn't have the money and time to draw more detailed. It wasn't until Duoman.com gave me the contract that I had the idea of ​​creating a comic. But the first three chapters have already drawn the line drafts, and the website also requires updates, so I can only update the manga while revising the first three chapters' line drafts..."

"You mean, a manuscript like the first chapter originally had three chapters?" Yan Fei asked in surprise.

"Actually, the revised draft of the first chapter has almost been drawn. If there is no incident this time, the original draft of the first chapter should have been completed, maybe I am creating the original draft of the latest chapter..."

"Wait a minute, you mean the first chapter is about to be revised?"

"Well, there are still some details missing." Zuo Yuan explained.

"Can I have a look at the manuscript?" Yan Fei asked.

Zuo Yuan nodded, "These manuscripts are useless anyway."

The contract is with Duoman.com, that is to say, it is impossible for any company to accept this manuscript except Duoman.com, and this is the most difficult thing for Zuo Yuan.

Although the manuscript has been drawn, it cannot be serialized. This should be the most uncomfortable thing for the author, right?

Zuo Yuan rummaged through the manuscripts on the desk, and after sorting them out, handed them over to Yan Fei.

Yan Fei carefully read every page. It has to be said that after drawing lines and dotting paper on the Internet, readers are more likely to accept the comics.

If the finished draft of the first chapter can replace the original line draft, perhaps the ranking of "Minecraft" can be even better.

The more she read the comics, the more unhappy Yan Fei felt.

Those who break the rules get away with it, and those who work hard are punished instead.

The bastard's world!

"Thank you. You let me know a lot of things." Yan Fei forced a smile.

"It's okay. It's good if someone is willing to listen to my grievances. Well, Mr. Xu... Are you disappointed in me?" Zuo Yuan asked.

"Nothing..."

Yan Fei wanted to persuade Zuo Yuan, but in front of this matter, the attitude of her and several editors could not influence the development of the situation.

Zuo Yuan is not her author, and "My World" is not the work of "Cobsp;Future", she has no reason to focus on Zuo Yuan, but seeing Zuo Yuan in front of her, she feels that she should help him.

Damn Wang Wenhong! If he didn't let himself go upstairs yesterday, none of these things would have happened!

Looking around, Yan Fei took another look at Zuo Yuan, who was dressed in filthy clothes. She took out her wallet and took out the whole money inside, "I still have some money here, you take it first..."

"Mr. Yan, do I still have 30,000 yuan in my room?"

"Why are you so rigid?" Yan Fei was a little annoyed.

"Perhaps? I also know that accepting the money is the best choice, but I really don't want to let it go and accept the money... Teacher, think about it, if I moved the 30,000 yuan, I said I would Didn't swipe the ticket, do you still believe it?"

"..."

Yan Fei had nothing to say.

If Zuo Yuan really moved the money, I'm afraid I wouldn't believe his words.

hateful! Why is it so difficult for people to live!

Yan Fei rubbed her forehead, "Well... I want a copy of the original manuscript of the first chapter, and the five hundred yuan is for the copy, ok?"

"If you want a copy, I can give it to you, but I can't take money—if you accept it, it's equivalent to selling a manuscript. The contract does not allow the author to use the manuscript of this comic to make a profit... I will give you a copy of this manuscript. You. But it can only be circulated in private, not on the Internet, otherwise, I can’t bear the responsibility.”

Yan Fei clicked her tongue. This is where the contract is unfair, but the author has nothing to do. If he doesn't sign the contract, there will be no serialization and no profit.

What's more, even if there is a lawsuit, Zuo Yuan can't afford the legal fees or hire a lawyer. What's more, the trial period of the case is also very long, and the delay can drag the author to death.

"I see." Yan Fei nodded feebly.

"Teacher Yan, can I ask one thing?"

"Huh? Can I... still draw manga?" Zuo Yuan looked at Yan Fei.

"..." Yan Fei opened her mouth, and could only give a vague answer, "It should...it should be okay?"

She didn't dare to be 100% sure about this kind of thing.

...

Shen Xin worked in front of the workbench all day, and the mobile phone placed on the table was also quiet all day, as if what happened yesterday had never happened.

After dinner, there was still no activity on the phone, which made Shen Xin wonder if his phone was broken.

Whether his guess about "being swiped" is true or not, there should always be an echo, right? No response until now, why?

Shen Xin was at a loss.

"Ding dong."

The door suddenly rang, and Liu Rui got up to open the door.

Shen Xin glanced downstairs, Wang Wenhong came in first, and then... He helped Yan Fei into the studio.

"What happened to Miss Yan?"

"Drunk." Wang Wenhong said unhappily, and asked Liu Rui to come over to help, and helped Yan Fei to rest on the sofa on the first floor, "Is Auntie here? Please make a bowl of hangover soup."

"..."

Shen Xin looked at Yan Fei lying on the sofa with a gloomy expression, did she forget something?