In my previous life, after watching Jean Jacques Arnold's "The War to the City", Yang Yi remembered one of the lines in a deep way - for us, vodka is a luxury, but we have it; caviar is a luxury, but we also have it, but time is not.

In fact, this sentence is very suitable for most occasions. After all, how to cherish and extend it, and even have more time, has always been the eternal demand of mankind.

So when the silence of autumn is filled with the sky and the dull twilight is slightly cool, Yang Yi can't help but think of this line again.

Because the publishing staff around him have been busy for a whole day, like winterfeed ants and bees, working frantically and numbly as if they were overdrawing their energy. All the new problems that are constantly emerging will only be handled according to the most subconscious instinct in their brains, and have almost formed a huge and irreversible thinking inertia.

Yang Yi shuttled through the crowd of people who had nothing to do except work. His leisure and nothing to do was like an incompatible ghost bystander, passing by his face, either excited or anxious, without anyone paying attention.

At the beginning, perhaps whenever the employees in the club saw him, they would stop and smile and nod, their faces filled with admiration and admiration for other young people of this age, but when this battle that was about the storm of the publishing house and turned into a dragon was completely launched, no one could be distracted by Yang Yi.

Rogo, who knew the meaning of the word "upper and downward effect" after setting an example for a whole day, finally threw his extremely tired fat body into the chair. He almost used his last bit of strength to call the internal phone number of the publishing house: "If you have contact tasks on your hands, please put them on, let everyone take a break first... Let Director Chen of the Logistics Department go to order dinner, yes, let the restaurant deliver it to the club... Standard? Don't have employee meals, use the standard of reception banquets."

At the end of a few words, Rogo felt a little painful when his dry and cracked lips moved, and his throat was so hoarse that he was almost lost. It was not until he sucked a full cup of tea that had been soaked in dark yellow that he seemed a little better.

"Are you intentionally trying to make me feel guilty?" Yang Yi shook his head and laughed, with no sign of uneasiness on his face, even though he was doing nothing all day long: "But you are disappointed, Brother Luo, I have said that I don't have to come over and you have been under house arrest all day. I am actually very dissatisfied."

"If there is any emergency, you can help me come up with a countermeasure here." Rogo had long since lost the strength to go back and forth with the boy, but just smiled weakly: "After all, it is your book, and it is your marketing strategy planned by you. What should I do if there is an accident? You are better than us."

Without waiting for Yang Yi to say a few humble words, Rogo waved his hand to stop the boy's words, and gradually recovered his energy and his eyes became sharper: "Xiao Yi, I can only say that you are a genius - maybe writing depends on talent, but doing business must not lack experience! Two books in a row are just extraordinary talent, but at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he formulated all the battle plans for a marketing campaign... Do you know, when I was as old as you, I was still running wildly with a child in a compound all day long..."

Then President Fat lit a cigarette for himself. When he came to his senses, he thought that there were minors in the room, so he quickly turned it off and smiled apologetically: "You said, how many days can the stock of the first printing be digested? I don't think I can wait until the holiday is over? Fortunately, I have the foresight and have already said hello and started to prepare for printing... By the way, the money I earned this time is enough for you to buy a small villa on the edge of Xiuhu Lake, right?"

Is money? In fact, after the first volume of "Song Dynasty" was printed four times within two months, this general equivalent was really just a symbol for Yang Yi, because the current desire of this rebirth is not as many and unfilled as ravines.

However, Rogo's quick jump made Yang Yi laugh at it: "You don't know that the right to sign this book gives my classmates, which is also a sweet thing to attract people! You can make money by yourself, so the next one."

"Next book? Have you already planned it?" Rogo's eyes became brighter, his previous fatigue was almost wiped out, and then he jumped back to the topic again: "Just just recruiting people to join the group, I will give that girl such a great benefit? I pay my secretary every year..."

Fat President stopped abruptly when he said this, and then he stammered for a while and actually chose to ignore Yang Yi's identity as a "minor" and continued gossip with a calm face: "You can't say it, I've seen that girl before and after, and it's really an ugly duckling turned into a swan! You guy has a good vision..."

Yang Yi knew that the next time was definitely the garbage time of the game, so he turned a blind eye and stood up to say goodbye. Rogo had to smile embarrassedly and then stayed with guests. However, after a long time of persuasion, Mr. Fat finally turned around and threw out a book from the drawer: "Take it, go home and read it."

Didn't it mean there was no sample?

Yang Yi picked it up with some confusion and immediately found that the sample of this book "Yunhuang·Jiuzhou Floating" was a little different from the original design.

At the bottom of the book, the logo that was originally "Zero Painting" was changed to "Zero Painting", and under this line of logo, there is an "One Painting".

"Zero" is the pseudonym that Rogo thought of when he was collecting opinions from the two people on the author's name. Su Wan was unwilling to use his real name, and the name given by the boy contained three meanings - he hoped that the girl's life would start from zero after being dragged into another branch of her fate; the second meaning refers to the girl's talent for "spiritual" movement in painting; finally, there are homophonic words such as "Zero" and "Lin" and "Ling" and "Ling" and "Ling" Li.

But Yang Yi never expected that Su Wan actually asked Rogo in private and added his name.

It can only be a "request"! Because this girl doesn't understand what tactfulness is when she is in front of others.

"Zero Painting", "One Painting"... Although the facts are...

Yang Yi was in a complicated mood, and Rogo, who was sitting opposite him, did not continue to make jokes, but just sat there with amusement, feeling that only at this time would the boy in front of him not make him feel more arrogant and return to a boy next door.

The blue dusk mist was dark, Yang Yishu carefully put the book into his bag, then pulled out a cigarette under Roger's shocked eyes, turned around and said goodbye.

A celebration of "Wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk" will be staged here, but the initiator of this celebration will no longer have the intention of joy and encouragement.

Yang Yi, who has traveled through more than ten years of past and present, knows that people are always easily moved by their own intense imaginations, and later proved that this kind of touch is just self-deception. But at this moment, the little warmth still ferments and grows unstoppably.

...

During the National Day holiday in 1997, the concept of "Golden Weekly Holiday" has not been introduced, so the weekend only took only three days to pass, but the shock and impact of "Jiuzhou Flying" on the book market and the Chinese animation industry has not subsided.

Originally, from the beginning, the tracking and reporting of this matter was just a paper media of some traditional local newspapers and industry magazines, so they were naturally limited in terms of timeliness and audience breadth.

However, with several local satellite video channels with considerable ratings, the enthusiasm of some people was ignited almost instantly after broadcasting Yuezhou TV's report on "Yunhuang·Jiuzhou Flying" a Chinese-style domestic comic, "Almost in an instant."

In fact, on this yellowed land, all kinds of imaginations with magnificent artistic conception have never been lacking. From "Shan Hai Jing", "Biography of Immortals", "Su Shen Ji", "Guan Yi Ji"... until the later Tang legends and Ming and Qing dynasties, nothing contained the imagination of the ancestors who were free and exhausted their thoughts. However, these things have been spread only by words for a long time, and they lacked some vivid and lively feeling of the picture.

At most, we can make us stand up and proudly announce the precious legacy of "This is our myth, this is our legend", that is, it is filmed as some useless TV series that have lost its taste. Except for occasionally you can see it on the screen, you can hardly find these different traditional cultures in other occasions.

There is obviously a huge market, excellent talents, and anime materials provided by thousands of years of historical accumulation, but good comics that can attract readers have never appeared! Under this premise, the birth of "Yunhuang·Jiuzhou Flying" undoubtedly brought the light of hope to many people.

Just like a comment from a very influential newspaper in China: "In China, the most beautiful place in the world, there has finally appeared an imagination product that can match its charm."

This comment was still widely circulated many years later. From then on, there has been a legend in this world where a comic creates a classic comment.

After some TV stations broadcast relevant news, they used a series of praise such as "shock", "not falling into the norm", "a lit up", "a perfect fusion of modernity and tradition" in their evaluations after the program.

This autumn, the distance between fairy tales and reality is only a book.

In different directions, there are also vitality and changes that are brewing secretly.

Even after Yang Yi returned to campus after the holiday, he could still feel the "Cloud Waste" craze - on the campus of Yuezhou No. 1 High School, the topic after school starts is not the latest age ranking, not the scandal between a couple in a class, nor is it the upcoming campus football match... but almost all of them are related to Yang Yi and Su Wan's comics.

The most common situation is that in the more than an hour before class at noon every day, groups of little girls chirped in their small circles, and they still dispersed reluctantly with either sad or excited expressions until the class bell rang.

As for the effectiveness of the following first class, they are not concerned about it.

There were even many boys who gave up the time to gallop in the football field and basketball court at noon, and turned to the familiar girls, and talked happily about "Yunhuang·Jiuzhou Floating".

This made Yang Yi, who was still sitting firmly in the seat next to Jiang Nan, feel a little bit of a feeling of watching the storm and unpredictable world.

It is just because this tide in the youth campus is created by his hands, through the transmission of one person after another, inadvertently.

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