Song Xi didn't know what was going on with her, and tears were streaming down her face.
She sniffed and quickly wiped away her tears.
Really, how could this happen? It seems that she really drank too much yesterday. The chain reaction of this hallucination is really amazing.
Song Xi felt that she couldn't be so negative any more. Typing, nothing was more practical than typing.
Cheer up, Song Xi turned on the computer and started working as a programmer.
By the time she finished typing 10,000 words, it was already noon.
Song Xi went to the book review section and took a look. Maybe because she was recommended by PK, she had a lot more comments recently.
Seeing the comments from readers in the book review section, she felt full of motivation.
Just then, the editor's private message arrived.
"My dear, you are awesome. You passed the first round of PK. Next is the second round. Come on. If you pass the second round, you can put it on the shelves."
What surprised Song Xi was not the news that she had won the PK, but the words "Dear".
Although many people call people this way now, especially on the Internet, this kind of address can be seen everywhere.
But, given how aloof Editor Huahua is and my own pitifully low sense of presence, there would actually be a day when I would be called “dear” by the editor
Uh... Could it be that Editor Huahua was stimulated by something today
Did you have a fight with your boyfriend? Did you break up
"Ok, got it, baby. Also, I want to ask you a question, Huahua, are you upset today?"
Mo Sen originally just wanted to inform her of the PK results, but he didn't expect her to reply so quickly. He thought that since she had drunk alcohol yesterday, she shouldn't have woken up so early today.
"you're awake?"
Song Xi wondered, it was already noon, shouldn't she wake up
"That Huahua, what do you mean? I woke up a long time ago."
And I have also typed 10,000 words.
Mossen then realized that there was something wrong with what he said. His expression froze slightly and he immediately changed the subject.
"Have you finished typing today? PK updates 10,000 words a day, come on."
Song Xi weakly replied: "Baby has finished coding."
Mo Sen raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the time at the bottom right corner of the computer screen. It was only a few minutes past noon, and she had already typed all 10,000 words.
What time did I wake up? I don’t know if I got enough rest after getting drunk yesterday. I probably haven’t eaten yet.
As he thought about it, his fingers moved.
"go to eat."
"Hey... How did Huahua know that the baby hasn't eaten yet?"
Song Xi was curious.
The person on the other end replied with two words in a very cool tone.
"Guess."
Song Xi: “…”
Why are you guessing whether others have eaten or not for no reason? Did Editor Huahua eat too much
Before Song Xi replied, another message came.
"Eat first and then write."
"Why? But I have no inspiration after dinner." After dinner, she just wanted to sleep.
"How can I write when I'm hungry?"
Looking at the message in the conversation box, Song Xi was speechless.
After all this time, it was still just for typing. She thought that editor Huahua had a change of heart and started to care about her.
However, how would editor Huahua know whether you have eaten or not.
As if the other party had guessed what was on her mind, another message popped up.
"Send me pictures of your meals at 8am and 6pm every day."
Song Xi was speechless.
How can there be an editor who forces writers to eat? Is Editor Huahua taking something wrong
"I don't."
She refused decisively. How could she write anything when she had to eat first
When the stomach is full, Zhou Gong comes.
“Oh… then the latest recommendations after the launch are gone.”
The other side replied casually.
Song Xi: “!!!”
How can that be possible
"Resolutely carry out the mission, please rest assured, leader!"
Song Xi turned into a lackey in an instant.
Mossen looked at her reply and smiled with satisfaction.