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Chapter 131 Today's News!

Although that's the case, the editor Lao Zhou has no intention of despising Qingyun Club at all.

After all, the closer the relationship is, the more you love to joke.

Sometimes, when the editors of these magazines have dinner, they often say that each other is a dog.

Yunhua Community loves to use those naive manuscripts and jokes that they should be invested in Qingyun Club.

This time, Old Zhou is undoubtedly playing with memes again.

What to do if you are seventeen or eighteen years old, you should stay in Qingyun Club. Don’t joke about the jokes that Yunhua Club plays.

The editors in the office also smiled tacitly, a little close and a little cramped.

As a result, before they could wink at each other, they saw Lao Zhou who had just played the joke in the next second, and his face suddenly became very strange.

"What are you doing? Why do you look like this? Is there a big problem with this draft of the problem?"

The editor sitting next to Lao Zhou changed his face after watching Lao Zhou open the email, and he was a little confused.

Although these editors have been practicing for a long time, the review speed is already very fast.

This is why Lao Zhou just opened the file, so why did he look like something big is wrong?

He has finished reading the article now?

Could it be that he is no longer a single line, but a single line?

This makes people both surprised and curious.

The editor sitting next to him didn't have time to check in the email address to read the problem manuscript, but instead looked at Lao Zhou's screen and glanced at it-

"I'm rough? You can't talk about ghosts at night, you can't talk about people during the day!"

Who did they just mentioned?

All that can be mentioned are Mei Bing and Shen Yu. You can tell by simply writing the logic that the manuscript of this problem must be from these two.

To be honest, Mei Bing has a history of submitting problematic articles by their magazine.

Moreover, Shen Yu's age and education are already worthy of his contribution to Qingyun Club.

Even if the treatment articles he wrote were said to be able to completely cure emotional diseases.

But as long as the research results are not available, everything may not have a real relationship with him.

So we really shouldn’t write manuscripts that can make them trouble the Huanhua community?

But for some reason, the editors in the office had a sense that this question draft was from Shen Yu.

Lao Zhou remembered when he had made an appointment with his good friend on Sunday, Liu Yuqing, the editor of Qingyun Club, went out to drink.

The guy usually looks like a cold and elite, but after drinking some wine in front of him, he poured bitterness as much as Xianglin's wife possessed.

What did he do at that time?

Oh, he, a top ten brotherly friend, must have ridiculed his good friend mercilessly.

I also wish him to receive more similar manuscripts in the future.

After all, although they were scolded and questioned a little, they could also make President Qingyun more famous and gain a wider readership.

Editor-in-chief Liu Yuqing: "Are you okay to be a person?"

Lao Zhou: "Where did I say something wrong? Did he submit articles to your magazine, and you still won't post it?"

Editor-in-chief Liu Yuqing: "If you write well, we will naturally post it. Even if it will cause controversy, we have to post it. This is very troublesome. I know that this article will be hacked when it is sent out, but I still have to post it. This feeling is exactly the same as when I used to break my mother's lipstick and my mother held a ruler to make me stretch out her claws."

Lao Zhou: "Your metaphor is very appropriate. I hope you will relive this maternal love more in the future."

Editor Liu Yuqing rolled his eyes directly at him: "Just gloat with me here and add to the injustice. Do you think you won't be like this?"

Lao Zhou: "What, do you think that kid Chen Yu can still submit articles to me? Even if he can submit, it will take many years later. At that time, I retired. Why should I care about people's worries later?"

Editor Liu Yuqing's eyes were very complicated, and overall it was like an old father looking at his mentally retarded son.

After all, the editor-in-chief Liu Yuqing is still very confident, and he has witnessed Chen Yu's terrible speed of progress.

Chen Yu cannot be measured by common sense at all.

"It's Chen Yu's manuscript."

An editor made a sound confirmation.

The office was completely quiet for a moment.

Everyone looked at the backbone they thought they were in a daze, as if they were waiting for someone else to make an idea.

"We must abide by our principles and we cannot adopt his manuscript unconditionally just because everything about Chen Yu has been a hot topic recently."

Editor Wang Li said it very powerfully, and even he had a vague speculation in his heart—

Perhaps Chen Yu's manuscripts did not meet the requirements of their magazine, but because he has been too popular recently, the reviewers below felt that they could not miss this opportunity, so they marked his manuscript as a problem manuscript and asked them to decide.

Otherwise, why didn't there be any problem draft incidents for so long?

Once the name Chen Yu appeared, it was marked as a problematic manuscript, and two magazines were in a row.

Editor Wang Li’s guess is very reasonable, and even most editors in the office think in this direction the moment they hear Chen Yu’s name.

"It is impossible to publish a paper, and it is precisely because he is a popular figure at the moment that we must review his manuscripts more strictly. After all, the manuscript sent to him by our magazine undoubtedly added another layer of influence. At this time, considering his social influence, the quality of his manuscripts is even more important."

Some editors are a little reluctant to let Chen Yu go, which is also a normal thing.

"Then we can also try not to publish a paper magazine and publish an electronic magazine on our website?"

This way, even if the quality of his manuscripts does not meet the standards, it doesn’t matter much.

After all, their magazine's authoritative print media did not adopt it.

But... because of the publication of electronic magazines, I can still get the popularity.

This is too selfish.

The office was restless and saw another debate.

Lao Zhou, whose face turned strange before, finally finished reading the article at this time.

Lao Zhou: "That... don't quarrel first. Let me ask you a question first. What do you think about Lao She's "Pet" on the Cultural and Art Blog before?"

It is obviously not in line with the rules of the wording and sentence making, and the overall situation does not conform to the article.

But how to say it, everyone just can't criticize it.

I can't open this mouth because I like it inexplicably.

Lao Zhou frowned without waiting for everyone to answer. This time, the Sichuan-shaped pattern between his eyebrows became deeper.

"I think this manuscript by Chen Yu is about the same magnitude as Lao She's "Pet".

If this is true, then whether the quality of the manuscript meets the standards or not is beyond their discussion.

What they need to discuss is how to improve their psychological endurance in a short period of time.

In order to deal with their previous mocking of Qingyun Club's good brother Dei.
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