[The water army invited by the monkey: @喵喵 isn’t discussing a solution now? No one said anything, just stating a factual problem to be solved...]
[The sailor invited by the monkey: What are you splashing and rolling here?]
[Meow Meow: I'm pissed and rolled?]
[Meow: Chu Li, you are a bit too much, anyway, I am also your senior, so you talk to seniors like this?]
First ceremony: "..."
Hiukawa's head is now on Chu Li's shoulder. After looking at it for a while, he pointed out in a desperate manner: "Tell him that seniors who are capable are called seniors, and those who are incompetent are called Yi Lao sells old—type quickly, and you must Imposing... Hey, why are you typing so slowly?"
First ceremony: "..."
Hiukawa: "How about I come?"
Only then did Chuli recover from Lao Miao's bombardment, and realized that an author was watching the core gossip from a close distance!
Turning his head suddenly, he was about to let him go away quickly, but at this time the distance between the two was too close, Hirakawa bent his head and was right next to her face, Hatsuri turned his head, and his lips brushed the man's cheek as if nothing ——The two were both stunned, and Hirokawa jumped back like a frightened cat: "Why are you rubbing against me, and you have a vicious look on your face... Normally, when you can't help approaching someone, shouldn't you be blushing and shy, What expression do you have? Are you a woman... Forget it, are you a human?"
Chu Li stretched out his hand and twisted the chattering face away: "Don't look, family ugliness must not be exposed."
Hiukawa's face was puffed up by her push, and he spoke in a strange voice: "Oh, the governor sees it, why don't you give Suo Heng the benevolent manuscript? There is no way to do it, just write a spicy beginning, some words, the bottom of the song and the speech There is no way for the supervising people to continue, how many people do you expect to contribute? No matter how rough you are, you can't stop her from writing like this... "
Chu Li took his hand away from Hiukawa, and looked at him with a little surprise—unexpectedly, he told the truth easily, and there was no hint of ridicule in his words, just telling the truth calmly.
Chu Li: "You think so too?"
Hiukawa raised his hand to rub his face, and glanced at her: "I'm not stupid."
Chu Li immediately typed—
[The sailor invited by the monkey: Why did I go too far? The more exaggerated words are yet to come. As a senior, as a senior, shouldn't you know better than me about the age group of readers targeted by the magazine? At the beginning of Suo Heng's writing, few readers can continue it, and you don't know how to ask her to change it—Hi Chuan knows how to write a silly, sweet, rotten meme for readers to continue...]
Hiukawa: "What do you mean by 'Hikawa knows everything'... Your tone, I call it knowing how to cater to the market."
"Okay, okay, you are the smartest, don't make noise."
Chu Li grabbed the phone and walked towards the living room, the man followed her like a tail without even thinking about it... Chu Li continued typing—
[Saijun invited by the monkey: There are still more than two months before your issue, and there are many opportunities for the author to adjust the manuscript... You accepted the manuscript in such a hurry, why?]
Hiukawa: "In order to step on you."
[Meow: Why? At that time, you couldn't recycle the manuscript, and you couldn't be ready to wipe your ass at any time?]
Chu Li sneered resoundingly, and Hiukawa fanned the flames beside him: "Damn!"
Chu Li glared at him: "As a member of Fu Jian Yibo's team who refused to submit the manuscript, why are you so confident! Lao Miao's excuse to wipe my ass is not because you refused to submit the manuscript!"
"...I asked you to hate him," the man patted her on the head, "Why are you hating me?"
Chu Li rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and sighed: "I'm confused."
"Forgive you this time, next time you talk to me like this, you'll sleep on the east side of the bridge." The man pointed to the mobile phone in Chu Li's hand, "Go on, he can't stop talking."
Chu Li picked up the phone—
[Meow: That's weird, aren't they the authors I'm leading every year? What are you pointing fingers at? If you just simply stated a fact, you need to announce it in the group? Won't you tell me in private?]
[Meow: What kind of person are you pretending to be?]
[Saijun invited by the monkey: ... the entire front page project of the January issue will be empty. By then, everyone will be caught by Teacher Xia and deducted wages. Can we pretend to be good people because of the grasshopper on the same rope?]
[Saijun invited by the monkey: I pretend to be a good person, so why don't you say thank you to me.]
[The sailor invited by the monkey: Yes, Suo Heng is the author you are leading! That's right! But they are essentially the authors of Yuanyue Society, right? Isn't the monthly manuscript fee paid by Yuanyue Society?]
[The sailor invited by the monkey: Zhou Chuan and Jiang Yucheng are indeed much more popular than Suo Heng and the others, and anyone with eyes knows it—but are you making fun of me? What does it matter to me that they are red?]
[The sailors invited by the monkeys: The author is like a giant Buddha, who can come and go whenever he wants, "Moonlight" magazine, and our editors, are one of the countless temples under their control—you want to privatize the author, That is just talking about dreams.]
[Meow: I won't tell you, I will tell you that you have ten sentences waiting.]
[Saijun invited by the monkey: Don't talk about it, solve the problem early and go to bed early.]
[Yu Yao: Are you noisy enough? Shut up when you've had enough noise—you, Miao, are so angry from embarrassment.]
[Yu Yao: Don't tell the author about this, we still have time, tomorrow everyone will find a trustworthy, strict-mouthed author to see if he can help write a follow-up—Chu Li, you can ask Guiwa; Lao Miao To ask Hippo, Suo Heng himself told her to write, and we can use it directly after changing the wording and style of writing, and then I will ask others here—ah, yes, whether it is for Suo Heng or other authors , When asking, don't say that the number of manuscripts is not enough, just say that the quality is not good.]
[The sailor invited by the monkey: Got it.]
[Meow: I still prefer to cancel this project. Anyway, since Jiang Yucheng and Guiwa came, these three authors have given way to others, and the rate of submission of manuscripts has also dropped, so I simply took this opportunity to completely replace them...]
[The sailor invited by the monkey: You can pull it down.]
In the end, amidst Chu Li's undisguised dislike, the matter of finding someone to write for Suo Hengdai was settled... Chu Li heaved a sigh of relief, put down his phone and realized that his palms were sweating , At that time, there was only one thought in my mind: in the future, whoever wants to engage in this kind of activity of fighting hard power to increase popularity on a whim in the future, she will be the first to stand up and fight with her life, and she must firmly oppose it.
Chu Li: "How did Lao Miao become an associate editor when he was so mentally handicapped?"
"He's old, he entered the industry early, and he had quite a lot of authors before. I mean, before other magazines airborne "Moonlight"—"
"An editor like him can still recruit many authors?"
"What kind of editor will gather what kind of writers under the hands. Do you think that everyone enters this industry for their dreams-most people just want to eat and clothe themselves."
"... Food and clothing? The price of the bag that Lao Miao is carrying is enough to feed me for three months."
"He belongs to the kind that eats more."
…
Chuli went to bed early that night, and before falling asleep, he had a vague premonition that something might happen.
And a woman's sixth sense has always been accurate.
The next day she came to the editorial office early, and just as she pushed open the door, she heard a girl crying faintly inside... Chu Li quietly opened the door and stretched her head to look, and then saw a girl The girl she didn't know was sitting in her seat—that is, between Yu Yao and Lao Miao—wiping her tears with her head down.
Lao Miao turned his back to the door, and Chu Li couldn't see her expression clearly; instead, it was Yu Yao who looked embarrassed—it's been half a year since he came to the editorial department of "Moonlight", and Chu Li really hasn't seen Yu Yao's expression like this...
Chu Li shivered, and shrank his head back with a "whoosh"!
[The sailor invited by the monkey: It seems that something happened.]
[Saijun invited by the monkey: There is a girl I don’t know sitting on my chair crying, I don’t know who it is.]
[The sailor invited by the monkey: Will it be a little embarrassing for me to go in now?]
[Hi Chuan: I heard that Suo Heng is also from G City.]
[Hikawa: Now you know who the person inside should be.]
[Hikawa: Please leave and go home.]
[Hi Chuan: When I come back, bring me another char siu rice roll, I suddenly want to eat it.]