Chapter 1217 If he dares to print it, do you dare to sign it?
"Do you still have the previously printed Yujian?"
"???It disappeared eight hundred years ago, okay? What do you want to do?"
"Signing session?"
"...I'm calling now and asking the printing house to reprint it as soon as possible. How much do you plan to sign?"
"100 sets?"
"... Who do you look down on? If the printing house dares to print 100 sets, do you dare to sign them? If you are not afraid of being locked up in a cage with fans and asked to draw them on the spot, I will arrange 100 sets for you."
"...Then just look at the arrangements."
"Where's the time?"
"Next Sunday."
Ming Zhuxin glanced at the calendar.
Combined with the fact that the master just said 100 sets, I suddenly realized.
I'm afraid this is not a book signing, but a small media meeting.
During this period, from game forums to Weibo, the topics were all about Yujian.
Even if the comic book house doesn't do any publicity, as soon as the banner for the autograph session is hung up, the media in the entire Magic City will get wind of it and gather at the autograph session, right?
At that time, why the great master has to use Ye Wan as his spokesperson may not be as simple as "he has the final say in his works".
If you don't give a good reputation to someone else, and if you don't respond well when the time comes, isn't this a sure way of attracting bad reputations to yourself?
Ming Zhuxin was silent for a moment, first called the printing factory, and then contacted a security company.
Whether it is a book signing or a press conference, security is a top priority.
In the studio of the comic house, when they heard that the master was about to sign a book, the editors all jumped for joy after a brief moment of silence.
Many of them are fans of the great god.
This time I can see the great god with my own eyes. In addition to expressing my admiration, I also need to encourage the great god so that he will not be so willful just because of his talent.
Sword-riding is just one of the pitfalls. Do the other pitfalls also need to be filled in as appropriate?
Thinking about it again, after publishing the first three episodes of "Slaying the Dragon", the editors looked at each other and cried silently.
The comic book house was filled with joy.
In one of the dressing rooms of Jianfan Entertainment, the atmosphere was particularly depressing.
Leng Yixing looked at the pile of debris at his feet, his expression calm as usual, "Miss Feng, my resignation application has been approved by the Ministry of Human Resources. Starting yesterday, I have started handing over to the agent who will be responsible for you in the future.
It's work. He will contact you about these itinerary arrangements."
Feng Hanya stared at Leng Yixing with red eyes, "You don't want to take me with you, do you?"
Leng Yixing remained silent, acquiescing to her statement.
Feng Hanya stood up quickly and tried hard with her hands, but she couldn't shake the tablet out.
He just stared at the news on the screen with a red face.
"January 31st Autograph Session for Master Yujian".
Is this because she is afraid that she will force him to go to the magic city to find a comic book store or the author of Edgeworth?
"Leng Yi Xing..."
Feng Hanya raised her eyes and looked at the young agent, "I think I have treated you well in the past two years. You have treated me well as other agents in the company. But ask yourself, are you worthy of me?"
Leng Yixing raised his eyes.
When I was studying, I learned the term "beat one with a rake".
But this was the first time that someone used this word on him.
"I know I have a bad temper, but my work is all arranged by the company. And those advertisements, endorsements, etc., are all obtained by my father for me. At best, you are an assistant, acting as an agent
position, with an agent’s salary, but you want to resign, and you didn’t even say hello to me.”
Feng Hanya looked at Leng Yixing coldly, "Don't regret it!"
She gave him a cold look, as if she had given him the job of being an agent.
She greeted him with a smile and made it clear that she wanted to take advantage of the wall.
The tone in Leng Yixing's heart suddenly dissipated, and when he looked at Feng Hanya again, he returned to his previous calm and calm demeanor, "It's precisely because I haven't done anything for Miss Feng that I feel that virtue is not worthy of my place.
I took the initiative to resign. I wish Miss Feng a bright future and success as soon as possible."
After speaking in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, Leng Yixing turned around and left the dressing room.
There was a loud banging sound in the closed door, but Leng Yixing knew that it had nothing to do with him, and there was no need for him to bother to deal with the aftermath.