"Xiao Fang, you're here, are you resting today?" ”

After Lin Fang came to the editorial office, Xiaoya greeted him with a smile when she saw him.

"Yes, Sister Xiaoya, tell me if this is idle. ”

Rubbing his hands a little depressedly, Lin Fang looked at Xiaoya and said.

"What does the stinky boy say, what is idle, this is the welfare of the unit, I can't wait to be it every day, you still have to be cheap and good. ”

Hearing this, Xiaoya couldn't help but glance at Lin Fang and said.

"Haha, that's exactly what I said. ”

"Okay, I won't say more to you, I have to sweep the list now, recently we have classified a new book, only 100,000 words have tens of thousands of people to read, and the reward has reached a terrifying more than 100,000, this is the rhythm of the gods, the editor-in-chief has issued a notice, let's go and take a look, follow the trend to create a god. ”

"God-making?"

After hearing Xiao Ya's words, Lin Fang's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of doubt: "Anyway, this data is so terrifying, which great god wrote it." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Ya glanced at Lin Fang: "If it is really a great god, will it still start the god-making plan, and the great god has this data, although it is also very terrifying, but it is not to the extent of shocking the entire editorial department, the author of this online article is a new vest." ”

Lin Fang also knew his question, and asked a little white, and only said after smiling awkwardly: "Is it possible that it is the new vest of the great god." ”

"It shouldn't be, the author of the urban god level, I know it in my heart, this wind is not like any of them, in fact, when it comes to writing, he is not very good, and even a little green, but this idea is very good, it is written by Shenhao, most readers should have fantasized, one day, to be able to incarnate Shenhao, because of this, the appearance of Shenhaowen just meets the reader's fantasy, as the first person to eat crabs, which is why this book can be popular. ”

Speaking of this, Xiaoya couldn't help but sigh, the world of online literature is like this, maybe occasionally a flash of inspiration, a good idea, your work can be on the top of the finish list.

Lin Fang listened to it at the moment, but the more wrong it became, and he hurriedly asked, "Do you know what this author's pen name is?"

"Qin Xiaofeng, it's strange to say, I don't know which editor is so optimistic about this book, I signed a contract with him in advance, a great writer, and his performance points are very high. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Ya couldn't help but say with some envy, even if she has a few great god authors in her hands, and they haven't fallen yet, but if Qin Xiaofeng writes down with this trend, as long as he doesn't jump, even if he becomes a god, he is the top existence among the great gods.

It's just that when she was fighting her Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, what Xiao Ya didn't notice was that Lin Fangting was worried about this, but her mouth opened slightly wide.

Qin Xiaofeng, Qin Fengfeng, are still writing gods, if he can't guess who the author who is gaining momentum in the editorial department is, then he doesn't have to mix it up.

Sure enough, not long after Xiaoya turned her head to work, the window on the computer suddenly flashed, and when she clicked in, it was sent by Qin Xiaofeng.

"Boss thank you so much, for the first time in my life, I have this sense of accomplishment, it feels great to be chased by 10,000 people, the boss is the clear road you gave me, I know you don't want money, so this book will have to reward the manuscript fee in the future, I don't want a penny, all of it will be transferred to you. ”

At this moment, far away in Yangcheng, Qin Xiaofeng was pacing in place with an excited face.

These days, but in the most beautiful time of his life, every time he posts a chapter, there are hundreds of comments at the bottom instantly, which is something he didn't even dare to think about before, although some readers are a little overemotional and threaten to send him blades, but this is also a small problem, isn't it?

The most important thing is that Qin Xiaofeng's reward income has reached more than 100,000 these days. It is no exaggeration to say that in the huge group of online writers, such as the carp crossing the river, his income is also top-notch.

Of course, money is just a trivial matter, but it has a different meaning for Qin Xiaofeng, their Qin family is not short of money, and they take reputation very seriously, in Qin Xiaofeng's father's opinion, even if you pick up garbage, but if you pick up the world's first, you will not be ashamed, because of this, his father, who has never supported his writing, opened him a bottle of good wine yesterday to celebrate.

At the end of the demon capital, Lin Fang naturally wouldn't guess Qin Xiaofeng's thoughts, after looking at his words, Lin Fang couldn't help but look at his face, the world of rich people is too terrible, he likes to use money to smash people, and he can't stop it.

"Editor Da Da is really a nice guy. ”

After looking at the words of rejection sent by Lin Fang, Qin Xiaofeng couldn't help but say with emotion, in Shenhao's eyes, as long as you don't want his money, you are a good person.

After chatting with Qin Xiaofeng for a while, guiding the follow-up outline, in the latter's thousand thanks, Lin Fang continued to work, and after a weekend and rest day, Lin Fang found that his empty mailbox was piled up again into a mountain.

Because considering Xiaoya's previous words and in order to save some face for the editor-in-chief, Lin Fang did not rush to kill them all this time, and also signed a few books when he felt that the subject matter was so-so.

Soon, it was noon, and the editor-in-chief, who was wearing a black tunic, also changed his usual black face this time and walked in happily.

No why, in the case of short videos and various entertainment methods impacting online articles, their urban classification can publish a fire book of this kind, and even the top has specially praised him, so people are in good spirits when they are happy.

"Editor-in-chief, what's going on. ”

Seeing this scene, many editors in charge couldn't help but say one after another at the bottom.

"I don't know, but I have a vague feeling of tightness underneath, a bad feeling. ”

"What are you talking about? ”

Hearing everyone's whispers, the editor-in-chief frowned, and the bottom instantly became silent, but the fierce editor-in-chief laughed again: "Proper communication is conducive to better work, but don't go too far, all of you signed authors today will report it." ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a while before they reacted and hurriedly said.

"I'm six. ”

"Eight. ”

"Four. ”

When they arrived at Lin Fang's place, because of what happened last time, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to him.

"I'm seven. ”

After Lin Fang finished speaking, the next moment he saw that the editor-in-chief's reaction was enough, but he was stunned.

"Seven is good, but what you said before is very reasonable, the online article is to pan for gold in the sea, if you are not satisfied, don't force yourself, it's really not good, it's okay not to sign a contract. ”

The editor-in-chief said with a smile, completely ignoring his words, which surprised the people below.