Restart the world

Chapter 89 Red Light Reappearance
2018, New Year's Day.

Bincheng Zhiyin Comic Club, [-]nd floor, text editor's office.

Wan Li sat in the guest seat, with his hands on the table, his back straight, calm and calm, waiting for the middle-aged man sitting opposite him to finish his cartoons.

Taking advantage of the middle-aged man not paying attention to him, Wan Li squinted at Wen Jing who was behind the middle-aged man, and Wen Jing playfully stuck out her tongue at him and made a grimace.

Wanli is helpless, what the hell is it like to come to Wenjing with comics this morning and meet her parents unprepared?
The middle-aged man in formal attire sitting across from him is named Wen Zheng, who is Wen Jing's father.But except that his skin color is very similar to Wen Jing's, his face is almost the same as Wen Jing's.He is the kind of person who can tell at a glance that he is very rigid and serious, and Wanli feels terrified when talking about serious business with this kind of person...

"A painter is average."

"The story is okay."

"Superpowers are well described."

After making these three comments, Wen Zheng looked up at Wan Li, forced a smile on his serious face, and said, "Wen Jing has praised you many times in my ears..."

"Dad!" Wen Jing exclaimed and interrupted: "You are talking about manga to Wan Liyang, what are you talking about me for!"

Wan Li blinked: "Uncle, go ahead, what did Wen Jing praise me for?"

Wen Zheng glanced back at Wen Jing, who was staring at him angrily, and said, "I'm just being polite, she never praised you."

Wen Jing held her forehead, with a helpless expression on her face.

Wan Li smiled, the status of this family was clear at a glance.The fear in his heart subsided a little, and he said, "Then let's talk about comics, Uncle Wen?"

"Well, good... As a manga practitioner, you are not ignorant of the downturn in this industry. Although your manga is in line with reality, it will still be difficult to promote. And Zhiyin Manga Club uses my Bincheng The printing and publishing channels of audiovisual publishing houses are very expensive."

"Uncle Wen, what do you mean?"

"Wen Jing told me that you are very confident in your comics, and you will never agree to buy them out, and the royalties are divided..." Wen Zheng paused, "There are still a few questions here. First of all, your comics are likely to be sold out. No trial, after all..."

"You don't have to worry about that. I brought the manga to Director Liao of the Martial Arts Bureau yesterday, and he said it's all right." Wan Li interrupted.

Wenzheng nodded: "That will save you a lot of trouble, but there is still..."

……

After half an hour.

Wen Zhenggong pointed out seven problems in Wanli's cartoon itself and its promotion. Except for two that were "difficult to force", the other five Wanli actually felt that what he said was reasonable. He is worthy of being an old editor!
"Uncle Wen, what do you mean?"

Wan Li asked again, just when he thought that Wen Zheng was about to offer a low price, Wen Zheng squeezed out a smile and said, "You have a good relationship with my family, Wen Jing, right? And I heard from her that more than three months ago Did you protect her during the Binke mall riot?"

Wan Li raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wen Jing.Wen Jing, on the other hand, blushed slightly, and stared at Wan Li.

"Protection?" Wanli recalled the scenes of jumping into the sand with her in his arms and throwing her into the sand to meet Nohara Sakai. That's protection... right?

"It seems that there are. In this case, I can offer you the same conditions as the top cartoonists of the old era, and the royalties will be divided into 300%. Of course, it is impossible to give you 30 for a single page price, at most [-]... Wanli Yang , are you still satisfied?"

Wan Li pondered for a moment, then sighed softly: "You are so generous, I have nothing to be dissatisfied with. Three years of hard work, I leave it to you!"

"No hurry, I don't have a ready-made contract, I have to find someone to draw it up. You take your comics away, come back tomorrow."

"No need." Wan Li shook his head: "Just kidding, if you can run away, you can't run away from Wen Jing. I'm assured of you... Then I'll go first, and come back at this time tomorrow to sign a contract with you."

Wenzheng nodded lightly: "Okay."

Wen Jing walked quickly to Wan Li's side: "Wan Li Yang, I'll see you off."

When the two walked out of the editor's office, Wen Jing immediately asked, "Is my dad amazing?"

"Excellent." Wan Li said sincerely.

Wen Jing had a sense of being honored by a daughter as a father, and she looked cheerful, and asked again: "Wan Liyang, how is your recovery?"

"Fortunately, there is no problem in beating you."

Wen Jing's cheerful expression froze, and she said angrily, "Can you stop choking me all the time?"

"……got used to."

"Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, and I don't care about you. Can you beat me? It seems that you've almost recovered." Wen Jing laughed.

"No, I can beat you with an F rank."

Wen Jing: "..."

After that, there was nothing to say all the way, and after sending Wan Li to the station, Wen Jing asked again in a low voice: "Wan Liyang, will you still draw manga in the future?"

Wan Li hesitated for a moment: "Maybe... see you later!" He got in the car and took the bus home.

His physical condition has improved a lot in the past half month since he was discharged from the hospital, and his internal organs can easily bear the strength he had when he first entered D-level.But he himself doesn't know how much strength and speed he has now, he only knows that he is much stronger than then, and even suspects that he already has C-level strength, but he just can't exert it temporarily.

The bus passed by one stop after another, and stopped near the Jinchuan community. Wanli got off and went home.

"30 pages, 960 pages are close to 3 yuan. The most is the royalties of 10%, and I can get 8 cents for a single book that costs 8 yuan. If I can sell 24 copies, it will be 196 yuan. Chapter 20 The single book is [-] million, and [-] copies have been sold..." Wan Li estimated his income in his mind as he walked home, "Oh, there are also anime adaptations, and comics, a lot of money...Maybe next year I can live in a private villa with a practice room on New Year's Day? Hehehe."

He smirked a few times, daydreaming and not breaking the law.

Pushing open the door, he subconsciously looked at his comic desk, which made him feel unaccustomed to being empty.He walked over, suddenly startled again.

"Why are there still dozens of pages of sketches? It can't be missed... Oh, it's this one!"

It was the graffiti comic drawn by Wan Li in an hour after the manga appeared—the magician’s self-introduction meeting, to test whether the manga could appear again.

"It's so naive." Wan Li laughed at himself, pursed his lips, and murmured softly, "No fire magic, no water magic, and no earth magic, as long as the power of Wali sheep is enough!"

After a while, nothing happened.

Wan Li sighed: "It really doesn't work, the loss is heavy, the 16 Inexhaustible Body became 10."

The six matches that were burnt in that battle have never been recovered. Although Wan Li has never practiced, he concluded that the Inexhaustible Body is missing six.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered something again, and murmured: "If the manga can manifest, I'll take off my head and kick it like a ball..."

As soon as the words fell, the thirty or so pages of drawings on the flat table instantly flew up, and there was a red light on them!

"That's impossible! This is a spell, right?!" Wan Li was ecstatic, holding his head up and arms, waiting for the red light to fly into his body.

However, the red light on those [-]-odd pages of drawings seemed to be stuck, flickering and flickering, becoming more and more dazzling, and then exploded and dissipated, leaving only scraps of paper flying down all over the sky!

"The manga... exploded?" Wan Li murmured, "The red light...is gone? What's going on? Could it be...this manga...doesn't meet the conditions for apparition???"

　Recommended ticket, recommended ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)