Several students flew around the scene and found out that there was no personal place for him to prepare for him!

The most important part of this promotion meeting is to invite many powerful works from the company to communicate and contact with readers at close range, so that readers can see the authors of the comics they like, and provide their own insights on clues about the future development of the story. By the way, ask for autographs and take photos. Of course, you can also buy some props and ornaments for yourself, or children at the promotion meeting, and some comic works.

In order to facilitate readers to find their favorite authors, the company has created a nameplate of the same size for every author attending the signing meeting: Osamu Tezuka Temple, works: "Flower Fairy"; Tetsuo Momori. Works: "Seshomaru"; Sakai Nanma Temple, works: "Dork Cat", Saito Haya Temple, works: "Dirty Moon", and the famous author of "Evangelion", the site of his signing meeting, gathered the most popularity!

This was the first time Ai Fei was depressed when he first came to such an occasion, and immediately felt it was fun. He walked for a while and stopped at the entrance of each author's exhibition hall. He quickly moved to the next one. Because he gradually faded out of the comics industry over the years, he didn't know many authors of the company. He looked at the old or young people in the sun and kept bowing and bowing to the readers who walked in front of him. He said grateful words, for no reason, and made him feel that it might not be a bad thing, or that Jingzi had not arranged such an exhibition hall for him!

"Hi Ka! Thank you very much for your affirmation and support. I will also contribute more works that satisfy you and your family! Hi Wei, thank you again, please walk slowly!" A familiar voice came out, making his footsteps stop again: Ha, it's Sakai Shima!

Sure enough, this exhibition hall is where Sakai Nana, the author of "Dragon Cat", is located. In the two hours since today's signing, Sakai Nana didn't know how many times he said the same thing, and even the muscles on his cheeks were cramping. He finally sent the last one away. Reader, Sakai Nana sat on the chair with his butt. He breathed deeply: "Oh, I'm so tired."

"Are you fishing here?"

"Wait!" Sakai Nanma was shocked by his voice. He looked up and said, "Ai Jun?"

"Long time no see. Sakai Kan.

Ai Fei slowly walked into the empty exhibition hall, came to the table and picked up a newly published "Dragon Cat" comic and took a look: "How are you doing recently?"

"Hi!" Sakai Nanma stood up with a trembling heart and said, "Ai Jun, how long has it been since we met the show?"

"Yes." Ai Fei found a seat next to him and sat down, absent-mindedly flipped the magazine in his hand: "It's very good, it's already a one-time book?"

"Hey! All of this is the support and love of readers and colleagues in the company." Sakai Shima was in a mess. It's true that it has been 4 years since Ai Fei met before he went abroad? Although he still maintained a good cooperative relationship with "" company, he has gradually gotten farther away. When he thought of the short but very happy time when the two of them worked together in the animation studio, Sakai Shima still felt warm and comfortable from the bottom of his heart: "Ai Jun. Are you okay?"

"Ah, I'm fine." Ai Fei put the magazine back and looked at Sakai Shima up close. He felt a little upset. After a few years, Sakai was obviously old: He is not very old, right? Why do he feel so old?

"Ai Jun?"

"Ah, I'm sorry." Ai Fei retreated his gaze: "How are you doing recently? Are you still continuing to create your work?"

"Hi! I'm still doing the creation. I've been thinking about ending this work for a lot of time and re-opening one of my own." Ah, sorry, Ai Jun, I mean"

"Nothing" Ai Fei smiled: "It's just because the readers don't want to end it like this, so they are still insisting?"

"Wait! That's it." Sakai Nanma scratched his head awkwardly: "Ai Jun, when will I start working with you again?" The address of this site has been changed to: Please log in to Yuan, the foot couplet, Ai Peng, please log in to Yuan.

"What?"

"I mean, sometimes in the gap between creation, I still remember the days when I worked with you in the studio. Although it was very hard, I felt very happy. Especially for the Niaoyujun, after the guy joined in, he could hand over more editorial work to him. He devoted himself to the creation. Alas! It seems that he hasn't tasted such pure happiness for a long time.

"Yes, I miss you sometimes." Ai Fei nodded: "Wait a minute, wait a minute. Or, I will invite you to work with me again."

"Hwa? Is it really OK?" Sakai Nanma also talked about this matter casually, but he didn't expect that there was a possibility of realization. He couldn't help but ask again: "Is it really OK?"

"It's not mentioned at this stage." Ai Fei was moved by his sincerity: "But if everything goes well, I want to set up an animation studio in the future" is a beautiful idea. If there is such a day, Sakai Jun, don't reject me for any reason!"

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After leaving Sakai Shima's exhibition hall and walking outside, the sun was scorching hot in early October, and there seemed to be even fewer people at the promotion meeting: Did they all run away? Ai Fei thought so frustrated.

Just as I thought of visiting the exhibition hall of other familiar authors, I came out of a nearby exhibition hall. A young man was holding a thick stack of comic books in his hand, but he didn't have any quick expressions. On the contrary, he pouted slightly like a child whose wish was not satisfied. Ai Fei could see clearly that the comic books in his hand were not strong enough. No need to ask, he must have used all his treasures to ask the author to sign, but he was not satisfied?

The young man did not notice Ai Fei's gaze. He walked past several exhibition halls, and his expression of disappointment became stronger and stronger. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, his eyes suddenly lit up and he walked quickly towards the position where Ai Fei was standing.

Ai Fei stood there for a while and turned around to leave. However, the young man was a little anxious. He stepped up his feet and rushed to his face quickly. But by accident, the magazine in his hand fell to the ground: "Ah!"

The book fell all over the floor, but Ai Fei turned around and left without any hesitation, squatted down and helped him collect it: Be careful, right?"

"You" are Ai Feijun?" Dong Qingren did not reach out to pick up the magazine he handed over, but looked at him without blinking: "Is it Ai Feijun?"

"Uh, yes. I am Ai Fei. Are you?

The young man smiled sincerely: "I am Takie Kimura."

"Wait?"

"Ah, I am the most faithful reading of your opinion. This time I came to the promotion meeting to get your signature. Do you remember me?" The address of this site has been changed to: Please log in to the Circle of the Foot Link Ao Peng Embed

Ai Fei shook his head in confusion: "I can't remember it."

"Do you remember the winter of Showa? When "Naughter" was first launched, you proposed to release it at the same time, and then, in "

“Ah, I remembered it.

Ai Fei suddenly realized: "You are the gentleman who talked to me on the street?"

"Hi, let's have a scarf! I just didn't know you were Ai Feijun at that time, and I didn't even tell you his name. It's so rude.

"Where!" Ai Fei also felt incredible about the world's Xuanqi: "I haven't seen you for many years, can you still remember me? Haha" It's so rude."

"Ah, no, don't be polite." Kimura then took his magazine: "Oh, you", are you here to participate in the promotion meeting?"

"Yes. But for some reason, I can't have my own exhibition.

Tae Kimura smiled silly: "I'm not afraid, as long as you can sign for me."

“??”

"Sorry, I always don't know how to make my request. Oh, is that OK?"

Ai Fei looked at him with a little childish look and couldn't help laughing loudly!

Chapter 00

After hearing my husband's complaint, Jingzi was both funny and angry: "Isn't it all your own problems? You don't remember to inform us when we will officially join the sales signing team?"

Ai Fei curled his lips: "As the leader of the company, do you need as the author to know you in advance for such things? I don't think you know the so-called! Details and details determine success or failure. Do I have to teach you this?"

Seeing that he was really angry, Jingzi had to pay for it: "I'm sorry, Xiao Aijun. I did something wrong this time, okay?"

"Forget it. Oh, let the Niaoyujun come up once."

"Is it the work?"

Ai Fei was really reluctant: "From when did I report to you what I want to do?"

"Ah, I'm sorry."

Niaoyu Ankang soon came to the office: "Madam, Ai Jun."

"Niuyujun, are there any pure text types in the works published by the company?"

"Pure text? Are you saying.?"

"Well, maybe it can't be considered." Ai Fei pondered the sentence: "I mean that lightweight works are between a manga, or they can be regarded as text versions of manga works. Is there such a work?"

"No

""Ai Fei thought silently, and the people around him probably knew his habits. No one dared to disturb him: "Niaoyujun, as an editor, don't consider my factors. Do you think such a carrier will be recognized by readers?

"Well," such words made Nyu Ankang a little embarrassed. Although he asked himself not to consider his identity, in detail, it still makes people completely abandon the existence of the proposer: "Ai Jun, if you just want to publish this type of text in a magazine, I think it can be published as a test piece, but if the readers will agree, please forgive me. I can't give you the answer now."

"I understand." Ai Fei smiled: "You have clearly expressed your attitude."

"Ai Jun?"

"No, I have no other intentions. As an editor, you have done much better than me in your opinion on the work. This piece of armor is something I want to leave and stand up! "Iko, I want Yacho in the afternoon; Tadaka let Watanabe Jun drive another car to take you home."

After something happened just now, Iko didn't dare to speak too much: "Do you want Watanabe to send you?"

"No. No, I'll drive it myself."

"What about the night spear?"

"Of course I'm going home tonight. What else can I do?" After a simple sentence, Ai Fei walked out of the office without looking back. The address of this site has been changed to: Please log in to the Yuan Dynasty if you have logged in, please log in to the Yuan Dynasty if you have no idea what to do with it.

Parked the car and walked into the Kakugawa Library office building. Compared with the place I came a few years ago, the building is now spacious and close. Turning over the revolving door at the door, you can clearly see the nameplate on the floors of each department in the building. After roughly distinguishing it, Ai Fei walked into the elevator: "Third Floor, thank you."

The elevator lady agreed and pressed the number. The elevator slowly rose. When she opened it again, she had already arrived at the art and literature editorial department. She pushed the door and went in. The office area inside was very large. There were not many desks, which gave people the feeling of emptying the bowl with chopsticks. Ai Fei looked around and was too lazy to look for it. He came to a table nearby: "I'm sorry."

"Ah, yes, the editor who is looking down and reviewing the manuscript looks up: "Welcome, please sit down.

Ai Fei glanced at the nameplate on the table: Machida Koga. "Good afternoon."

"Good afternoon." The editor who asked Machida Koga to go around from behind and brought him a chair: "Please sit."

"Thank you, Machida-kun." Ai Fei sat down on the chair: "The surname of Ai is Ai, and he is a not-so-family writer. He recently created a book. I want to ask the editor of Kakugawa Library to review it for me. I wonder if it is OK.

"Of course. Of course." Machidako Kamaki: "So, have you brought the work?

"Yes!" He took out the text of the work and handed it to the other party, who read: "The Tomb of Fireflies", written by Ai Fei.

"Ai Fei?" The name circled around Machida Koga's mind: "Is Ai Feijun who wrote "Points and Lines" and "Sand Artifacts"?"

Ai Fei smiled shyly and bowed his face: "It's just a poor work. Please give me some advice."

"Where is the place where Machida Koga looked at him seriously. He didn't want to say much at this time. Let's take a look at what kind of works will this very famous "not-so-famous writer bring to himself?"

I opened the text and browsed it. The number of words is quite small, which will not exceed the 80,000 words of "Points and Lines" that he had the first success. Such a work is simply too simple for professional editors like Machida Koga. It can be read in less than minutes. But this piece is extremely short, which made him read for a full one. For more than an hour!

When I looked up again, Machida Koga was already full of tears! "Ai Jun" Where are you waiting for someone?"

After wiping the tears from his face randomly, Machida Koga turned around and looked for it: "Hey, Kasai.kun, have you seen the author just now?

"No? What's wrong?" The editor surnamed Lishan looked for him and said, "Who is he? I didn't see it."

While talking, Ai Fei walked in from outside. Maybe he went to the bathroom, right? His face was relaxed and happy: "I'm sorry, I'm back."

"Ai Jun!" Machida Koga shouted and turned it out from behind his desk: "By this manuscript, oh, no, this manuscript. Is this your final manuscript?"

"It can't be considered a final draft. If necessary, I will fix it. What's wrong?"

"Can Machida Koga look at him anxiously: "As an editor, I say such unprofessional words. Please forgive me, but please, please modify the end of the story. Is it OK? Please!"
To be continued...