Chapter 8

Wang Beibei is very busy, and there are many things in the group, big and small.After getting off work in the afternoon, Wang Beibei couldn't wait to open the computer files and began to read.

She had only read the beginning, and she was already deeply attracted.

It's just that the serving bowl is under the control of others, and she can't freely pursue novels during working hours.

First of all, no one has written about the past and the present, but after this book comes out, she believes that there will be many articles that follow the trend and write about the past and the present.

When Wang Beibei reads novels, she will review them from the perspective of an editor.

Analyze the pros and cons of a novel from the aspects of its opening, rhythm, main line, and character setting. However, she was so immersed in "The God of War" that she completely forgot to review it.

The title is very vulgar, the plot is neither old-fashioned nor very novel, but there is a kind of magic that attracts people to read it.

The document was turned on in page-turning mode, and Wang Beibei turned page after page.

Finally, a voice disturbed her.

"Bian Wang, are you still off work? The security guards are going to come up and close the door later." Zhao Mingquan, who was working overtime, called out to Wang Beibei, and Wang Beibei raised her head, rubbed her eyes and checked the time, God, it was already nightIt's 8:30, usually at this time she has already finished dinner, took a shower and watched TV in rua cat.

Wang Beibei saw that there was still 30% of the progress that had not been finished.

She stood up and turned off the computer. A copy had already been downloaded to her phone, and she could continue to read it when she went back.She said to Zhao Mingquan: "Just leave and leave. Come on, you accept it, and I will send you a TXT. Don't spread it around. It is a novel manuscript submitted by Huan Ran. You can review it and see if this book is suitable for you."fit for publication."

Zhao Mingquan was the editor in charge of publishing, and when he heard Wang Beibei say it was Huanran's manuscript, he immediately became interested.The last issue of Wang Haisheng magazine was reprinted several times because of Huan Ran's text, and the sales volume increased dramatically.

It shows that Huan Ran is powerful.

This time, if the other party's novels are of high quality, the release of new books will definitely bring benefits.

Whether writing can make money, the market is the only criterion for testing the truth!

Zhao Mingquan accepted the documents, and Wang Beibei left the company with him and some other overtime dogs of the company.Drive, drive, take a taxi, take a taxi, take a bus, take a bus, take a subway, take a subway.

Wang Beibei is different. She rides a small electric donkey.

There is no traffic jam, and will be home in about ten minutes.

After Wang Beibei arrived home, she took a pack of red bean milk toast from the refrigerator, then dug out a bowl of cat food and fed it to Daju, and sat on the sofa while eating dinner while reading the next chapters of "God of War Dressed as a Rich Family Wife".

Time passed by, Wang Beibei was immersed in it.Finally finished it at two o'clock in the morning.

And Zhao Mingquan, who started watching at night, kept his eyes sparkling in the bedroom with the lights off until early in the morning, and after reading the last punctuation mark, he let out his energy and yawned profusely.

The next morning, the company held a morning meeting, and the two editors Panda met.

Wang Beibei: "How is it? Can it be published?"

Zhao Mingquan: "I think it can. But I still need the company to hold a meeting to discuss it." The books are really good-looking. Since the books are all good-looking, what's the problem?Nothing wrong!

Wang Beibei: "Well, I'm waiting for your good news."

Wang Beibei has already decided to sign Huan Ran. How much year-end bonus can such a good seed bring her?It's beautiful when you think about it.

Jiang Huan coded 20,000 words last night, and what he wrote was an outline and a detailed outline.The name of the novel is tentatively set to be "Pinnacle".

I woke up early this morning, after exercising and eating breakfast, when I was sitting in the classroom with my roommates and waiting for class, I suddenly remembered that Dalvjiang seemed to have a mobile app, and he muttered: "Why didn't I think of a mobile app?" Could it be that I didn't bring it with me when I was reborn?A piece of brain?

Jiang Huan turned on his phone, found the Dalvjiang app, downloaded it, and logged in to his account. After collecting his books, he could see the data in his text at any time.

The comment area is harmonious.

wife stickers

madam

Refill Mrs.

I love you, Mrs. Gagen?I love you even more~

...

Jiang Huan couldn't help but giggled, he could feel the cuteness of the little angel through the network cable.

There is still no red dot prompt for private information.

Said that his application to sign the contract has not been approved.

It was useless to be impatient, after Jiang Huan quit the app, he started to attend class.

There was only half a day of class on Friday, Jiang Huan had lunch after class, and went back to continue coding.

The second child in the dormitory was washing the socks that had piled up for another week, and the fifth child was washing his changed clothes beside him.The fourth child went out on a date with his girlfriend, while the eldest child and the third child went to the supermarket and didn't know when they would come back.

Accompanied by the slight sound of the membrane keyboard, the second child rubbed his socks with yellow Diaopai soap, while bumping into the fifth child who puts away washing powder for free, and asked: "The sixth child is tapping on the computer every day, is he typing?"what?"

The fifth child looked at Jiang Huan, and then said to the second child, "I'm writing a script and want to sell it."

The second child couldn't help curling his lips when he heard this, "He thinks the script he wrote can be sold? Heh, the seniors in his senior year didn't dare to guarantee it. He started writing scripts when he was only a sophomore. Could it be copying scripts?Just like that kind of sewing monster, if you put together a little here and there, it will turn into a four-dimensional image, who will take a fancy to his script?"

The fifth child felt that the second child's words were not pleasant, but he also felt that Jiang Huan was busy in vain.He said softly: "Let him go. He has always been the hardest worker in our dormitory. If he is lucky enough to be sold, he can treat us to milk tea."

The second child taunted and laughed: "I don't think it's possible."

Old Five said: "Maybe it's his business, don't talk about it, wash your socks." Do you want to be like Jiang Huan, try to write scripts, just in case... in case, in caseOnce sold?The fifth child had some thoughts in his heart.

Jiang Huan is different from the others in the dormitory.

Others were playing games and Jiang Huan was reading professional books.

While others are playing cards, he is pulling films and reading scripts.

Now everyone feels a headache about the homework assigned by the professor, but Jiang Huan already wants to write a script and sell it.

They panicked, but they kept silent.

Want to make a change, but they can't move.

Wouldn't it be nice to lie flat?

Are you upset?

Why work hard, work hard, work hard like Jiang Huan?

People are like this, but when they are lazy, they will even be jealous of other people's efforts, and secretly hope that the other's efforts will be nothing, so as to fulfill their own psychology: look, what he has struggled and worked so hard to getThe result is the same as the result of lying flat and rotten, what else is there to struggle and work hard for?

When Jiang Huan was preparing the outline of the book "Peak", Du Hong, the editor of Dalvjiang, looked at the blacklist and found that several authors under him were on it, and suddenly suffocated.

The so-called blacklist is a manual list, and authors who have not completed the corresponding number of words on the list will be fined for one, two, three, and forever black lists if they are on the blacklist.

Du Hong took a deep breath and began to click on the application contract information assigned to her.

Not many authors applied for contracts during this period.

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