Qidian Editorial Department.

In the office area of ​​the fifth editorial group, Hairfish handled various tasks with a dull expression. From time to time, she replied to private messages from her authors. After replying, she continued to review the submissions of new books in the email address, and took the time to reply to a few questions from the same group editor next to her.

Her business is skilled and her work efficiency is OK, but her expression is a bit too light. It looks like she has no hope for the world and no longer cares about food and vegetables...

It turns out that she is not like this.

It was only half a month before she became like this.

As for the reason?

Not to mention the editors in the same group, most of the editors in the entire editorial department are clear.

It is said that the top popular brand under her is even more crazy, the platinum master - Xianyu Laosun, because the company's revenue exceeded 100 million last month, it is likely that she will no longer write new books in the future.

My colleagues who are more familiar with the inside story also know that the private message sent by hairtail to the salted fish, Lao Sun, has not received a reply for more than half a month.

During the past half a month, hairtail sent a private message or two to the salted fish, Lao Sun, every now and then, but he didn't receive a reply.

Let me ask: Is this normal?

Under normal circumstances, which author dares to ignore his editor’s private message so much?

Even if it is a platinum master, even the top platinum master, such as San Shao and others, it is impossible for him to ignore the private message he is in charge of the editor so much, right?

yes!

The editor-in-chief’s salary and net worth may be far worse than those platinum masters, but the editor-in-chief often controls the recommendation position arrangements for those master’s works!

This is related to the future of each author's work.

With such rights in hand, even if you are a platinum master, even if you don’t hold your editor, you will never ignore your editor’s private message.

Unless... the author wants to stop writing or change jobs.

In addition, it is probably a serious illness or a disconnection of the Internet to explain it.

I, Lao Sun, have I been seriously ill or cut off the Internet recently?

This possibility is too small, and everyone has not heard any news. Combined with the recent news on the author forum, everyone in Qidian Editorial Department prefers salted fish, Lao Sun, who is about to stop writing.

They can understand this.

It’s normal to have such a wealthy fortune, and it’s normal to have a pen seal.

Everyone in the editorial department has different ideas about this.

Some people feel sorry for this. This is the editor of my old grandson who likes to read the works of Salt Fish; some people are secretly happy, which is gloating; some people are more calm and have no feelings in their hearts. This is a bit nervous or not motivated...

As for hairtail?

She was very disappointed and felt like she was almost heartbroken or even divorced. She was the top player under her command and a master of the courtesan level.

Her performance in the past two years is very beautiful, mainly because she has such a platinum master who can fight. She knows very well that if the salted fish, Lao Sun, really won the pen, her performance will soon return to her previous state and be mediocre.

There is no need to expect anything to do when you get promoted or raise.

Even when I usually brag about water with other colleagues, I lack confidence.

All the current signs show that I, Lao Sun, really seems to be going to close the pen.

The colleagues only knew that she sent him a private message and he didn't reply. In fact, she had called him several times, but it was always answered by his assistant. His assistant always said that he was busy and he could tell her if he had anything to do, and she would convey it.

What's the result?

She didn't know if the assistant had conveyed it. She had never received his reply, nor had she called her.

If this is a love story, it is obvious that he no longer loves her.

A sound of footsteps approached from a distance. She stopped by the hairtail desk. The hairtail glanced casually. It was a round-faced young man with a furry fur on her left face, which made her feel disgusted every time she saw it.

She knew that this guy was the editor of the review team. She looked ugly and felt good about herself. Not long after she joined the company, she frequently came to harass her and even called her "Like her."

Hairdressing is very disgusted by this.

I feel a sense of humiliation - even if you are so ugly, you have the confidence to pursue me? Can I only deserve a man like you?

"Hi! Uchiha hairtail, I'll bring you a great news. If you agree to treat the meal at noon, I'll tell you now, how is it? The deal?"

The young man with a round face smiled and talked to her.

Great news?

You finally decided not to chase me?

These two thoughts flashed through the hairtail, and the eyelids did not raise their eyelids and said casually: "The transaction failed, you can go back and forth wherever you go!"

The tone is quite plain.

She didn't want to give him a slight chance, and didn't want to give him any fantasy space. She hoped that he would be tactful.

However, the young man with a round face seemed not to understand her meaning. He still had a smile on his face, put an arm on the partition of her desk, and raised his eyebrows in a cool way, "Don't be so anxious! It's news about my salted fish, Lao Sun! Are you sure you really want to fail in the transaction? Hum?"

Salted fish, my grandson?

As soon as the name was heard, Hairfish frowned, and the work on her hands stopped instantly. She finally looked up at the round-faced young man.

Another editor next to him was also curious and said in surprise: "Hey! Is it true? What news? Tell me quickly!"

The young man with a round face looked a little proud, but he shook his head, looked at the hairtail with a smile, and said, "The transaction is successful? If it is successful, I will tell you!"

Hairfish looked at him with a frown, a little hesitant, a little doubtful, wondering if this was a routine set by this guy on purpose, just to have a meal with her.

"Are you sure it's a big news?"

"Confirm and affirm!" The young man with round face was not weak at all, and he was full of confidence.

The editor next to him repeatedly encouraged the hairtail to agree quickly.

Hairdressing hesitated for two more seconds, looked at the hairy fur on the face of the round-faced young man with a tangled expression, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then you can tell me!"

"yeah!"

The round-faced young man clenched his fist with his right hand, made a celebratory gesture, and finally told the great news he brought, "Salted fish, Lao Sun, just uploaded a new book. Really, you know, I am responsible for the review of the new book. I just passed the review for him, but you should not be able to search for his new book yet. Only by clicking on his pseudonym can you see his new book, I..."

The young man with round face was still talking and introducing the story. The hairtail, who was stunned, quickly lowered his head to search for Sun Quan's pseudonym, and then decisively pointed out his pseudonym.

In the author space of his pseudonym, she indeed saw that there was a new book that had just been released under his pseudonym - "The Last Wish of the Dead"...

At that moment, her expression was extremely complicated.

She felt that she should cry out in joy, but looking at such a non-mainstream title, she was also very worried, worried that the book would not become popular.

No matter how you look at this book title, it doesn’t look like a book title that should be found in an online article, it’s too mainstream.

"Hehe, how about it? Did you find it? I didn't lie to you, right? Hairdressing, I tell you that in such a thing, I absolutely cannot lie to you..."

The young man with a round face is still beside him to seek credit.

The hairtail turned a deaf ear and suddenly sighed, and a relaxed smile appeared on her face because she suddenly figured it out.

It is better to publish a new book than to close the pen.

Besides, although the title of this book is a bit non-mainstream, it is a new book by Xianyu Laosun. As for his pen name, readers must have clicked on the trial reading.

So no matter how popular this book is, it is almost the same.

Moreover, if the quality of this book is online, there is a possibility that it will become popular. The masters can be a little more willful in their new titles.

"Okay, thank you for telling me this news, let's have lunch at the restaurant! I'll treat you!"

The happy hairtail raised his head and gave the round-faced young man a smile and made him a promise.

The young man with round face was surprised and happy, "Meal, restaurant? Our company's restaurant? Why don't we go out to eat? Or do I invite you to a big meal!"

Haiyu shook his head and declined: "No, I promised that I would like to ask for it. How can you make money? Okay, I decided so happily. Go back to work quickly! The leader will scold people when he sees it."

Young man with round face: "…"

...

at the same time.

A cargo ship sailing smoothly on the sea, facing the endless waves of sailor Zhang Shun, sitting at the cockpit door, leaning on the door frame, blew the sea breeze, while brushing the phone boredly, while yawning boredly.

A few years ago, he heard his uncle say that he had a high salary as a sailor and his work was relatively leisurely. He was young and ignorant, so he followed his uncle to the freighter and became a new young sailor.

Before coming, he went to revisit the classic "Sailor" and learned to sing: "While half asleep and half awake, it seemed as if he heard the sailor say: Hey, what is pain? Wipe the tears, don't be afraid, at least we still have dreams..."

He thought that if he became a sailor, he would slowly become a real man.

But after he really got on this cargo ship, he gradually realized that the real man was lonely. After the cargo ship drove into the sea, he soon could not even see the coastline. Looking around, there was nothing but sea water around him.

And such a boring life often lasts for more than half a month before the freighter can dock.

There are no young and beautiful girls on the freighter, and even the aunt who cooks is over fifty years old.

This is a sad day!

During these sad days, he learned to read novels on his mobile phone.

He only finished reading the book "The Sword of the Sword in the Cloud" a few days ago and was waiting for the author of this book to open a new book.

Can……

What did he wait for?

These days, the book review area actually said that this author has made a fortune and will not write new books anymore?

He was drunk even if he could encounter such a fucking thing when he read a novel.

Why didn’t the authors pursued by others make a fortune? The authors I pursued are so perverted? The monthly income is over 100 million? Are you sure you are talking about RMB?

He was unwilling to give up, especially when he was looking for other books in recent days. No matter how he read and didn't like them, he couldn't help but read the page of "The Sword of the Sword in the Clouds" again. Just like at this moment, he couldn't help but click on the pseudonym of the salted fish, Lao Sun. The next second, his eyes lit up, and his upper body, which was originally leaning against the door frame, suddenly sat upright.

"The Undead's Last Wish? Damn! Is the new book finally opened?"
Chapter completed!