Vol 2 Chapter 732: , Go to jumn

Time is like the flowing water of the Yangtze River, rushing to the sea without returning. Look. Wool. Line. Chinese. Text. Net
It's been a few days since Xiao Chi's "Seventh-Three-Five" festival.
In the past few days, Zhang Xiang has also begun to work hard. Apart from attending necessary courses, he is still drawing cartoons at home.
Sometimes, when Xiaokong and Miyu are busy in the kitchen.
The young chick would also rush to Zhang Xiang's side obediently and help Zhang Xiang take the ruler and other things.
Of course, with Zhang Xiang's muscle control ability, if you want to draw a straight line, you don't need a ruler at all.
However, watching the happily playing little young girl, Zhang Xiang also cooperated as much as possible.
And on this day, after Xiaokong and Miyu took a hand of Xiao Hina and set off toward the school.
Zhang Xiang also locked the door and planned to head towards the bustling center of Chiyoda District in Tokyo.
His goal is not elsewhere, but the editorial department of "Shounen Manga" under JUMN Publishing House.
Today, in addition to handing over the manuscripts of episodes 5, 6, 7, and 8 to his responsible editor Kaoruko, he also has another goal. That is to persuade the editor-in-chief Sasaki there to allow him to serialize two at the same time. Step comics.
Because Zhang Xiang deliberately staggered the peak period, Zhang Xiang did not squeeze on the subway for a long time. It only took about an hour and a half by car to arrive in Chiyoda District.
Then he stopped a taxi and headed towards the editorial department of JUMN's "Shounen Manga".
After collecting the manuscript fees for Chapter 3 and Chapter 4, Zhang Xiang finally didn't have to save so much.
Moreover, Zhang Xiang is also confident that he can earn more money in a shorter time.
It only took a short period of ten minutes, and Zhang Xiang had already arrived outside the editorial department of "Shounen Manga", opened the glass door and walked inside.
What I saw was a rather large room. Various baffles were used to block out more than 20 semi-open compartments. Each compartment contained a table and a computer. , And various comic materials and the like, covering an area of ​​about three square meters.
This is where the editors of "Shounen Manga" work.
However, this is only the place where the responsible editor works, and the editor in chief has a separate office.
However, Sasaki, who is the editor-in-chief of "Shounen Manga", did not choose to enter that separate office, but instead sat in front of a specially partitioned office desk outside.
After seeing Zhang Xiang coming in, most of the editors looked up, and when they saw someone they didn't know, they put their vision back on the materials in their hands.
Some editors in charge who finished sorting things out or answered the phone hurriedly ran outside.
Needless to say, there must be some cartoonists who cannot deliver the manuscripts on time, or something has caused these editors in such a hurry.
In the cartoonist industry, this kind of thing happens often.
Although, in the end, with the help of the responsible editor, a better solution can be obtained.
As for the comics that are too late to be updated, if the results are very good, then it is okay. I will leave you with a blank explanation on the position of this issue of the comic, and wait for the author to submit the next issue of the comic.
As for those who are not well-known, if you break it again.
Then, decisiveness will be cut off and replaced with another comic for publication.
This comic publishing house, which was once the number one neon in China and is now one of the three giants, is so cruel!
Of course, these are all digressions, and they are not really about Zhang Xiang.
After slightly crossing his hands under the bar, Editor-in-Chief Sasaki, who looked over with glasses, nodded, and greeted Hattori Tetsu, whom he knew on one side, Zhang Xiang walked in the direction of the other small door. Past.
His first task today is to find his own editor in charge, Kaoruko Kamano who is also his girlfriend.
After all, although for Kaoruko, the two of them just haven't seen each other for a few days.
However, for Zhang Xiang, it has been a few months.
So, Zhang Xiang held the paper bag containing the manuscripts of the Four Chapters while pushing open the small door, and came to the side of the manga editorial department of Women Xiang.
From the back, Kaoruko Kamano was holding a piece of information, watching attentively.
She was still wearing that pink OL uniform and black stockings. She looked a bit natural.
In the strange eyes of another female editor, she walked behind Kaoriko Kano and patted her on the shoulder.
"Kaoruko" Zhang Xiang called the name of Kaoru Kanoko.
However, Zhang Xiang did not expect it.
His shot caused Kaoruko's body to sway, and his forehead hit the tabletop.
'boom'
A crisp voice resounded in Zhang Xiang's stunned expression.
"Ah, it hurts," Kaoruko said with tears in her eyes, covering her forehead.
Then, she suddenly seemed to be thinking of something, and suddenly stood up and bowed to Zhang Xiang.
"Sorry, editor-in-chief, I dozed off..." Kaoruko apologized to Zhang Xiang while apologizing, without noticing that the object of her apology was not the editor-in-chief she expected.
"Hey, you are still so reckless." Zhang Xiang sighed, and put his hands on Kaoruko's shoulders, making her stop bowing.
At this time, Kaoruko heard Zhang Xiang's words, and it seemed that he knew something.
‘What’s this voice? A familiar feeling flashed in Kaoruko's heart.
Immediately, she suddenly raised her head.
"Yuda (Zhang Xiang)?" Kaoruko showed a surprised expression on her face, and hugged Zhang Xiang abruptly.
On the other side, watching Kaoruko's enthusiastic reaction, the female editor's face also showed an ambiguous smile.
"Ahem... there are outsiders here." Zhang Xiang said softly in Xunzi's ear, a little embarrassed.
However, he said this not really because there are outsiders here.
It’s because when he was embraced by Kaoruko’s seductive body, he was afraid that he would make a fool of himself.