Ryoko's voice was very small. At this time, Rimu was speaking intently and could not attract his attention at all. In fact, she could say it louder and stop Rimu from provoking disputes. But she finally closed her mouth.

If something makes Ryoko retreat, it is Rimu's eyes. There is no malice in the depths of his eyes, it seems to be just persuading... simple, kind-hearted persuasion.

“Although I want to say that I, who has amazing talent, is the protagonist of the world, in fact, I just signed the lower-level author of the ‘selling contract’ under her luck, right?

"She wanted to start-up capital, so Anya appeared. She lacked a right-hand assistant, so Bingyu appeared. After opening the company, she needed author resources, so I appeared."

"But if you want to say that she is lucky, it is actually the result of her hard work. You will find-

"—Everyone always has one or two very rich friends around, but who can make friends like her? I'm afraid I'll back down with the idea of ​​"Anya is so rich, she will definitely not pay attention to me."

, even friends dare not do it, rather say what company is going to open.

"——There are always one or two trustworthy classmates around everyone who work hard and trustworthy. Who can drive students out of stable work like her? People who are afraid of failure will definitely not dare to do this, but

Lu Lingling is confident that she can bring a happier life to this friend, so she did it with mercy.

"——There is always one or two opportunities around everyone. Who can see an opportunity and go thousands of miles to pursue it? I am afraid of being tired, unable to give up, and I am worried that it is not as good as expected... All kinds of hesitation are like chains falling from the sky that bind us like chains falling from the sky.

, afraid of losing what you have, give up what slipped away from your hands."

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"Rich people" are talking about Anya, "people who work hard" are talking about Bingyu, "the opportunity to pursue thousands of miles" is talking about Teacher Limu himself. Teacher Limu first suppressed and then rose, which hurt Lingling.

He praised her again, and mentioned the reason why Bingyu forced her out of the original company for her happiness... But.

(Hey, where is Ryoko, where is Ryoko—? After saying so much, I didn’t mention Ryoko.) Ryoko looked depressed.

She suspected that she was either the opposite of Lingling and was regarded as the person who missed the opportunity or was treated as an optional supporting role.

"Ryoko is of course also an indispensable element. Without her, you three gears have long since collapsed."

Noting Ryoko's shabby face, Rimu finally remembered the "endocrine system" two months ago. He simply deliberately raised her alone, looked at her expression a little, and smiled gently.

Liangzi's face turned thin, and her face turned red from white, and her tender cheeks on both sides were as if they were pink, as if the characters in the black and white comics suddenly had color. She wanted to be mentioned, but she couldn't stand praise. However, she thought of her lubricant.

The role of the four people are now parting ways, Ryoko suddenly felt ashamed again.

"Sorry." *2

For some reason, Wang Bingyu also apologized.

"What apologize for you? It's so ugly. Don't be depressed."

Although I felt that this apology was a bit inexplicable, it seemed that everyone had some awakening. In order to encourage them and to encourage themselves, Limu worked hard to consider the words and sentences.

...In spiritual science, there is a branch profession called "motivation master".

"Actually, we don't need to underestimate ourselves. Although Lu Lingling is the protagonist, she can't jump around after leaving you. Put herself in her shoes, if she exchanges positions with you, will she be better than you do this?

?”

No - it shouldn't be possible.

That lazy guy has only one mouth but is quite powerful, and the rest are all doing things wrong... Hey, are you really doing things wrong...

Even if she is, she will never find a group of rich, capable, and good at taking care of people... trustworthy friends... After all, the trust she has developed after being with her friends for so long-term-

Wang Bingyu covered his mouth with his hands, thinking unstoppably.

Li Mu looked at her direction and saw her body trembling constantly. She looked at her reaction in surprise, wondering why Wang Bingyu was so easily induced, but unfortunately her "reflection" state did not last long.

"She can't compare to us." Wang Bingyu said proudly.

"Yes, even if you have the protagonist's halo, it's useless. You three must be far more than her."

"I know, 'San Gu's cobbler is better than Zhuge Liang'" Anya also understood Li Mu's story little by little.

Limu nodded and affirmed her words and continued—

"In fact, everyone is the protagonist of life. Just like a comic, if you give someone a little more shots, then the character will become the protagonist in the story. Switch the camera to another person, and others will change.

To be the protagonist, the halo is mainly about the location of the viewpoint."

"So life is like a comic, and we have a point of view on our heads. If you treat life as a comic, then your expressions are too ugly now. How can you be completely depressed because of a little sales...

"It's not enough for others to see us. We must move our perspective back to our heads and see what we have done before, what we are doing now, what we have to do in the future, where we are doing well, and where we are doing it.

Bad, ridiculous, stupid, sad - everything will be clear at a glance.

“The most important point—

"What are we pursuing? Is life deviating from the ideal track?

"Imagine a man who has been determined to be a cartoonist since childhood, who has been deviating from deviating from deviating from deviating from deviating from deviating from deviating from... When he was middle-aged, he became a uncle selling honey... What a bad comic story... "Uncle Limu suddenly fell into silence, how could he not realize it?

I walked around myself in and said with some regret:

"I'm sorry, when I talk about this, I suddenly felt a little indifferent... In short, that's it, don't let a small blow... No, no, no matter how big the blow is, don't let yourself off the track - the more you are in setbacks, the more you are in

Only by fighting will the picture of your life be more exciting.”

"So, Bingyu, Ryoko, Anya, can you tell me what your ideal is here? Well, exchange it equally, I tell you my ideal is to become the world's number one cartoonist!"

Wang Bingyu said hesitantly: "…the world's number one CEO."

Ryoko didn't have much concern: "Ryoko, I hope everyone can be together forever."

Anya Reality lowered her head, then looked up at the ceiling, and the last one said, "I... don't have an ideal."

——There is no ideal person.

It sounds ridiculous, but it does exist. They are as difficult as Muzi. Suddenly, one day I remembered that I had such an ideal, and then gave up on my job, study, and family to pursue it, which made people feel a bit like a mental abnormality.

But, what's wrong with this? Is there any problem?

Let Anya wait for her ideal, and hope she won’t remember until she dies of old age. Limu turned her head and looked at Bingyu. She aimed at the world’s number one CEO, at least she should have realized something...

After the meeting.

Seeing that Wang Bingyu was still worried, Li Mu patted her on the shoulder while she was alone on the stairs. She also took this opportunity to apologize to Li Mu: "I'm sorry, I invest a lot this time, and the rewards may be very little, all of which are caused by my willful actions.

The result.”

TC Publishing House spent zero on collecting comic content this time, and spent 500,000 yuan on "negotiations" with the review department. All the remaining assets of the company are used to advertise. It is no exaggeration to say that the funds used for publicity are used.

It has exceeded 3 million, but this is still insignificant for the whole country and even the whole world.

Generally speaking, 32 black and white comic magazines, the cost of a page of about 240p is about 2 yuan. This is made with small pages (32K), inferior paper (a little worse than recycled paper, and it will crack if it turns twice more).

"Fake-short" products. Even if an ordinary 16-year magazine is simply calculated based on area increments, it will cost at least 4 yuan per book.

TC Publishing House obviously eliminates counterfeit and shoddy products. The color pages plus paper and things are added to the cost of a comic book is more than 10 yuan. Selling it at a wholesale price will make a profit of 10% of the selling price.

About 2.8 yuan. The retailer makes a profit of 20%, about 5 yuan. 28-5-2.8-cost, the remaining few dollars will be taken away by the state.

According to the profit of 2.8 yuan for "TC Jiapin", the publisher has to sell more than 1 million copies to earn money. Logically speaking, the first day of the release date is definitely the hottest. Now the goal of 1 million copies has only been achieved by 1/

5. This is just the issuance of goods and then goods given to wholesalers, not the real sales volume...

If it cannot be sold within the remaining 28 days, TC Publishing House will usher in the first round of deficits. So Wang Bingyu is not thinking about this possibility.

Li Mu looked at her and smiled. The Wang Bingyu he knew was not a woman who could gamble.

"I don't care about this kind of thing, what do you care about? You learn from your mistakes and learn from them. Besides, investment determines the return, and there will be rewards if you make efforts. You are too impatient under Lu Lingling's arrogance.

My plan is equivalent to acquiescing your plan... Trustme, Trustyourself!."

After saying that, Li Mu rushed to two steps in front of two steps. Suddenly, he remembered the painful experience of an IT colleague who changed career and opened a publishing house. He turned around and patted her on the shoulder again and said:

"Young man, just take a steadily-"

Then he ran up the steps.

Looking at the back of the old-fashioned and flying geese as she ran. Wang Bingyu felt inexplicably in her heart, but it did not prevent her from warning with a face in the back:
Chapter completed!