Chapter 42 Old business (1)
Entering the hall in the second place, Mengzi and Fen Xiushen came to Bu! "Yecha. You are back
"Hey!" He handed the briefcase to Mrs. Henglu and rubbed the children's heads a few times: "How is it, what's the life of going to school on the first day? How do you feel?"
"Very good." Mengzi always spoke in front of her younger brother: "This is the first time that many teachers and classmates have seen twins, and they are two siblings. They always surround me and Xiushenjun when get out of class is over. Moreover, Dad, Xiushenjun is very fond of the teacher and classmates?"
"Is it true?" Ai Fei looked at his son. Sure enough, Ai Xiushen blushed: "No, dad, it's just my sister talking nonsense!"
"Yes?" The sister who was doing the same sister was unhappy and put her hips on her hips: "So, who brought our bento during lunch? Are you or me? Or the teacher?"
"Uh" the sister held the evidence in her hands. This time, Axius could not defend herself: "Have you told you, don't tell her father?"
Ai Fei laughed: "It's nothing, Cultivation, nothing. My father was not as good as you when he was in school. Well, it seems that there were no female students in the class at that time! There were only boys like my father. So, in this regard, Dad has nothing to compare with you! Haha!"
Although Ah Shuishen was born with a calm temperament, she was always a child. Her face turned red by her father and sister's jokes. She thought about it but found it funny, and finally couldn't help but grin.
Japanese primary school education is somewhat similar to the Western-style educational pattern, always in a very relaxed and casual environment. Of course, there is not much homework. After dinner, the two children and the growing Ai Family Home School friends walked into their father's study and started a storytelling time once a day: "The story of yesterday is not yet particular, Dad, continue to tell them?"
"Okay, let's continue." Facing his children, Ai Fei was never willing to refuse their requests, even during his working hours. He put down the pen in his hand and began to tell the children: "Yesterday, he talked about Conan receiving a challenge from an unknown enemy, and he wanted to kidnap while his classmates were traveling far away. Moreover, he successfully kidnapped Suzuki Yuanko, which gave Conan and Goro Mouri a big problem.
That's not all. At the scene where Suzuki Yuanko was kidnapped, a second challenge letter from the enemy was found. The letter reads: "Is this the strength of a famous high school detective? It's so disappointing! This game makes me feel bored. In order to give you a chance, I want to kidnap one of your classmates again. Time is just at noon today!"
"After receiving the call, the police gathered the children in a basement of the hotel. All the doors entering and leaving were locked, and there were police guarding outside the door, but just when the mouth came, the power suddenly broke down! The basement was pitch black, and when the lights turned on again, Conan unexpectedly found that Xiaolan was missing!"
Lan is not only Conan's best friend, but also his assistant in detective work. For Conan, she is as important as her own family. Her disappearance made Conan anxious and full of frustration! So, a new round of investigations began!”
Ai Fei's voice echoed in the wide study, and the children listened attentively. Even Songbu's Ai Family and Country, because of the long-term reason of listening to his father's narration, always ran away halfway, becoming more and more able to focus on his narration: Only, Dad, who is it?"
"Well! I can't tell you this. You have to think about it yourself. Well, the biggest feature of reasoning is that it can make people think seriously."
Ai Jiaguo didn't understand what he said, but the older brother and sister could understand it, but it didn't mean that they could guess the final answer: "But, Dad, this case is a little more difficult than a skiing case, right?"
"This is the situation." Ai Fei looked at his children with a smile: "Usually, the clues you can get are exactly the same as the clues that Conan Lai can get here. Or the same sentence, as long as you can pay attention to the details in my story, you will definitely be able to find the real murderer just like him."
The door of the study was pushed open, and Jingzi stood in the glory with Xiaojingzi in her arms: "Children, it's time to go to bed."
"Hi!" The three children agreed unevenly, got up from the street stall, gave their father a kiss, said good night, and then walked out of the study.
Jingzi kept watching the children return to his bedroom before patting his little daughter slowly into the study: "Are you telling stories to the children again?"
"Wait! They like to listen, I like to talk, and the habit becomes natural, so I give it to you
"I understand." The woman smiled and sat down on the sofa opposite: "You seem to really like reasoning? Remember that your first award-winning work was of this type?"
Ai Fei exaggeratedly said, "Wow!": "Why, are you interested in your husband now? You even know his deeds back then?"
Jing Zi gave him a pretty look: "I want to talk to you about the company's publishing matters
"Now?"
"Wait!
"No woman was more happy to talk to me about work with her baby. Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Um
The sales have been very good recently. The magazine has always maintained a sales figure of 4 million copies, but many - when calling and companies invite readers to chat, they will talk about a question: There seems to be too few new works now. They are all supported by works that have lasted for several years and even nearly ten years. Readers really hope that the company's comics authors can launch their own new works?"
"What do you say about Bird Island?"
"He also has the same understanding. But the bigger problem is that although there are many such voices, many readers believe that if the current work is about to end and the new work is published again, they will not be able to accept it in their mood.
,?”
"For example, your "Dragon Ball", "Crayon Shin-chi", "Naoka", Momorihito's "Seshomaru", and Sakai's "Dragon Cat" are all stories that readers want to continue forever. Oh, and ". They are all listed here. Others, relatively speaking, the reader's foundation is relatively weak, and it should be a better choice. But now there is no work that can be used as a replacement for these works that readers are willing to give up or are unwilling to give up.
"I understand." Ai Fei nodded in understanding: "It is better to be responsible for Niaoyujun. In this matter, my identity is not so much the chairman of the company, but rather a person. It seems more appropriate to do ordinary things, so don't express too many interference opinions."
“Why, you don’t have a solution?
"Of course there is a solution. It's just to put the story in your mind into writing." Ai Fei sneered at her: "But sometimes, sometimes you have to find a way to solve many things yourself. Do you always have to rely on me?"
“You really have a way to figure it out?
Jingzi is very familiar with Ai Fei's temper. He is willing to say and take responsibility without asking him to take over the things he is willing to do. On the contrary, begging him is useless. In this regard, he is not even like the head of the company, but rather like a passerby watching the fun, watching the development of the situation coldly.
No matter what he publishes, it will not trouble others! What's so great about it? Jingzi looked at the documents on the table and said to himself angrily: But these pictures all look the same. How can you choose which one to be abandoned? Which one has a reason to continue? Nyu Ankang is actually sick? Isn't he in good health? Why is he sick? It's really annoying!
I picked up one and put it aside; I still couldn't understand another one! It's so hateful! I'm a female boss who can control tens of millions of funds now. Why can't I even understand these simple comics like ghost drawing talismans?
The more I thought about it, the more depressed the woman suddenly grabbed the phone: "Yuweijun, come in once!"
"Hi Ka!" The phone was just flattened. Yu Tai Long Er walked away in the office: "Madam, are you looking for me?"
"Take these things" she randomly pointed to the paper on the table: "Plant it and send it to the editor's office. Let them find someone who can understand it to appreciate it.
"Hi Ka!" Yu Tai Long Er reluctantly held back his laughter, sorted out the draft of the comics, and walked out of the office.
Who knew that in less than a minute, Ai Fei took the draft he had just taken out and walked in again: "What's wrong? I really can't do it?"
"You are here? Hou? Why are you getting it back?"
"You are the leader of the company. Although the publishing matters are specifically responsible for the subordinates, you must also learn to master it yourself, right? At the very least, you won't fall asleep when talking about such topics during meetings. Isn't it right?"
"But, they really don't understand!"
"Can't you learn if you don't understand?" The man said half-truely: "When you asked you to be the head of the company, did you understand? Did you know? Didn't you do it well?"
Ai Fei walked around her and spread the picture in front of her: "I'll tell you something, uh!"
"Are you there?"
"You have messed up all of it. You still have to reorganize it." While muttering, he sorted out the drafts in his hand. The number of drafts made it impossible for him to completely sort out in a short period of time. He could only find one or two drafts with contents. He lays in front of her: "You see? This is a very simple example. The old man said: "This land was originally a ruin after the war of the gods. For thousands of years, this land has witnessed the rise and fall of mankind, but he always watched coldly without saying a word.
"What is this? Why are you confused?"
"Yes, it's really bad. No one can be introduced and has a basis for following up." Ai Fei picked up a few pictures and looked at them, and suddenly smiled strangely: "Maybe, that guy from Niaoyu was so angry that he got sick by such words, right?"
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Chapter completed!