Song Xi spent the whole night trembling with fear. When he woke up the next morning, he just stared at the computer and didn't even have the mood to write.
The strange thing was that even though she was so nervous, Editor Huahua seemed to have seen nothing. This feeling of silence made her feel inexplicably weird.
She thought that Editor Huahua would invite her for tea right away, but nothing happened.
It seems that her sense of presence is really very low. Even in this situation, Huahua Editor can still pretend that she doesn't exist. How much does he ignore her
Well, let her presence be low, and don’t think about anything else. Let’s just focus on writing. At least this way, she still has the attendance award to comfort her wounded little heart.
After Mossen punched in for work and turned on his computer, he started to receive all kinds of private messages.
There are even more messages in that author group, but apart from soliciting some special articles, he will not show up in the author group.
This was what his previous editor Zhongxia told him, that he shouldn't be overly enthusiastic about these small authors, otherwise they would come every day to show off their presence, which would delay his work.
Of course, he is not a passionate person...
Uh... mermaid.
To be honest, he really needed an answer from Song Xi right now.
As long as she hasn't forgotten him, as long as they can return to the way they used to get along, he is willing to completely leave the mermaid tribe for her.
As he was thinking this, a cup of steaming milk appeared on his desk.
Mosen raised his head slightly and saw the female editor who worked in the same office with him, smiling slightly at him.
"I see that you don't seem to eat breakfast in the morning, nor do you eat lunch at noon. This is not good for your health."
Mossen didn't like drinking milk, and he didn't need to eat at this time.
He pushed the milk aside coldly and distantly: "Thank you, I don't drink milk."
After being rejected, the female editor's face changed slightly, and then she returned to her smiling face: "Since you don't drink milk, forget it."
As she spoke, she picked up the glass of milk and returned to her desk.
Mossen is the only man in this female editing team, and he is even more charming than the male protagonist in the novel. In this office, he is naturally liked by many female editors.
Mo Sen turned his attention back to the computer screen, waiting for Song Xi to come to him.
Not long after, Song Xi really stabbed him privately.
"Huahua, my baby received the recommendation notification, thank you." followed by a naughty expression.
Mo Sen thought for a moment and simply sent a few words: "Well, good girl, write well."
"Yes, baby will type well."
Look, what a well-behaved and heart-warming conversation. It seems that Song Xi on the opposite side is a soft and tender girl.
There was a hint of smile in Mossen's beautiful silver eyes.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Song Xi on the Internet was much more cute and gentle than her in real life.
In real life, Song Xi is a careless and stupid woman.
What impressed me most was probably her burnt dishes, which were so burnt that they were almost poisonous to fish.
But now that I think about it, it’s actually quite interesting.
After chatting with Song Xi for a while, seeing that the young author had more and more questions coming at him, Mo Sen had to stop chatting and start dealing with the problems.
After finally solving the problems of those young authors, Mossen, who had some free time, somehow thought of the meatball.
The meatball who was bold enough to privately criticize the editor.
I really don’t know whether she is crazy or stupid. She dares to shout at the editor. Isn’t she afraid of being suppressed