Well…
When Song Xi saw those three simple and distant words, he almost vomited blood.
After all, she has been working under Huahua for a year. Even if her presence is low, it doesn't have to be this low.
Song Xi suddenly understood why she was never recommended. It turned out that the editor didn't even know that there was such a person in his group.
Emma, this is so heartbreaking.
"Huahua, are you still the same Zhongxia?"
Song Xi said that he could not accept this tragic fact.
There was silence for a long time on the other end, and then a string of ellipsis was sent.
Song Xi was speechless. Well, it was exactly the same as what the people in the group said.
"Then Huahua, you go ahead and do your work. I won't bother you anymore."
After sending this message with a dull look on her face, she turned off the computer, washed up, and went to bed.
At this moment, in a European-style villa, a man with a very charming face and a pair of silver eyes was staring quietly at the computer screen.
The man with beautiful silver eyes was Mossen, whom Song Xi had been looking for.
The window on the screen kept shaking. It was some boring messages sent by those little authors.
A hint of impatience flashed across Mossen's silver eyes. He opened the conversation window and picked out a few questions that looked more like questions and replied.
At this moment, a name called "Song Xi" caught his attention.
Song Xi? He knew that she wrote for this website, and it was for her that he became an editor.
Once, when he lived with her, he often saw her writing something alone.
I didn’t understand it at that time, but later I realized that it was creating writing.
However, he had just become an editor, and she took the initiative to chat with him. Did she recognize him because she saw her nickname
Thinking of this, he quickly replied to the young author named Song Xi.
The other party only sent a message of "Are you there?"
"Yes, pretty girl, I'm here."
This is how I taught him to chat with those young authors when I left my job in midsummer.
If someone tries to be cute, then be cute back at them with some clever moves.
The person on the other end was obviously a little excited, and after a long while he replied, "Master Huahua, are you Master Zhongxia?"
Seeing this message, a hint of disappointment flashed across his silver eyes. So, she didn't recognize him
But it didn't matter, one day, he would tell her.
However, there was one thing he wanted to confirm: after a few years, had she forgotten him
"Yeah, that's it."
He tried his best to imitate the cute tone of a girl, first to win her favor and make her familiar with him, so that it would be easier to ask her questions.
The other party quickly replied: "Hua Hua, my baby's grades have been very bad recently, please comfort me."
He looked at it, stunned.
Song Xi, it's rare for her to be so soft, cute and coquettish.
He entered the backend management and found her works based on the pen name "Song Xi".
Her writing performance was indeed not good, and the author ranked ahead of her was an author named "Rouwanzi".
He noticed that this Rouwanzi almost always posted at the same time as Song Xi, and the competition between the two was quite fierce.
Thinking of this, he began to have selfish thoughts.
"Come on, beautiful girl, write well. I'm rooting for you." It was followed by an expression of patting the head.
The other party sent a touched expression.
He read it, curled his lips into a smile, and then went to check the recommended spots for the past few days.
When I saw that there was another editor recommending it, I immediately signed up for Song Xi.
Originally, Rouwanzi's data was better than Song Xi's, and his ranking was also ahead of Song Xi. No matter what, this recommendation should go to Rouwanzi.
However, in order to help Song Xi, he just brushed the meatball away.