"Miss Fu, let's meet again, where is Mr. Xiaoyi?"

A middle-aged uncle in a robe in the apartment, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and after a while, Yifei reacted and dragged Lin Fang over: "Xiao Fang, isn't this the masseuse who sold bone-setting wine before, why did you find him." ”

"Yifei I have thought about it, aren't the two small workers you said from Fudong, Master Huang is also from Fudong, although Fudong has thousands of languages, but what if it happens to bump into it?"

Lin Fang said with a light smile.

Hearing this, Yifei thought for a while, and had to nod helplessly, Okay, then I will treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Half an hour later, the commotion came from the entrance of the building.

"I didn't expect that Master Huang really has two brushes, and he can really understand the words of the Mario brothers, and now I can finally rest assured. ”

Yifei walked down with excitement on her face, sat on the sofa and said.

"Yes, we finally don't have to worry about being tortured by you, by the way, Xiao Fangren. ”

Several people's chests also seemed to have a big stone falling, and they exhaled easily, but after looking around, they were surprised to find that Lin Fangren was gone.

"When we left, he just seemed to be talking to the two of them. ”

Tilting his head vigorously and thinking about it, he said.

At the same time, upstairs.

"Brother Xiao Huang, I knew at a glance that you were not mortal, but I didn't expect you to really be able to come back. ”

The two small workers were busy with sledgehammers there, and Master Huang patted Lin Fang's shoulder and said.

Hearing this, Lin Fang's face darkened: "You really don't like you're cursing me." ”

"Haha, where is it, I just feel amazing. ”

Master Huang smiled a little exaggeratedly, glanced at Lin Fang at the same time, and said in a low voice: "Brother Xiao Huang, I see that your heavenly court is full, and there is a faint pink light on your head, you are looking like a surplus of peach blossoms, but remember to be careful, peach blossom luck will become a peach blossom catastrophe." ”

Lin Fang: "............"

Coming down from upstairs, Dali hurriedly greeted him: "What did Master Huang say to you?" ”

"It's nothing, just a simple chat, Yifei, that Master Huang, the salary for a day is five hundred, and I will bargain for you to three hundred. ”

Lin Fang naturally wouldn't tell Dali, what Master Huang said, the old man looked like he was running the train with his mouth full, so he decisively dismantled the topic.

Early the next morning, it was another day full of vitality, and after Lin Fang and Dali had breakfast, they rushed to the editorial office.

As soon as he got on the elevator of the office building, Lin Fang suddenly met the editor-in-chief who came over with a black face, and the editor-in-chief was obviously still a little angry.

"Uncle, it seems that you have offended the editor-in-chief a lot. ”

Hearing this, Lin Fang had to shrug his shoulders a little helplessly, and when he returned to the office, Lin Fang realized that what is called a good thing does not go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.

Many editors have already started a busy day, and after seeing Lin Fang come in, they all gave Lin Fang a thumbs up, and Lin Fang couldn't understand the strangeness in his eyes.

At this time, Lin Fang felt that he was tapped on the shoulder, and when he turned his head, he saw that the editor was behind, looking at him with a smile.

"Little sister, what's wrong?"

Seeing this, Lin Fang couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.

"Amazing, we have all heard about your deeds, our boss is the oldest, even if we are old people on weekdays, we don't dare to go against him, you are a newcomer, you even dare to sign a long contract with him, the little woman really admires. ”

Hearing this, Lin Fang couldn't help but sweat profusely, waved his hand and said, "You guys really misunderstood, I really think that author has potential." ”

"I understand, I understand. ”

The young lady gave Lin Fang a tacit look, in all fairness, the editor-in-chief is really good to people, and she is also very grateful, but the majesty of the editor-in-chief is a little too strong, and it is like a strict father to their group of editors, because of this, Lin Fang's behavior is like a rebellious student who disobeys his father's order, and it feels very cool inexplicably.

Seeing this, Lin Fang smiled helplessly, and just when he wanted to say something, he suddenly felt a slight coldness in his body, and turned his head sideways to find that there were small eyes on the side.

The young lady also seemed to notice this, and smiled at Lin Fang: "It seems that your girlfriend seems to care about you very much, young is good, such a beautiful girlfriend, you must cherish it." ”

After whispering, the young lady returned to her place.

Today is a special day for the editorial department, the third day of each month is the day when the website counts the manuscript fee, and the author's manuscript fee for this month will also be sent to the editorial background.

Although the writer does not earn a dime or less and the editor does not have a dime, but the remuneration of the author under his hand is related to the performance of the editor himself, and the old man knows that the performance reward of the editor is several times more than that dead salary.

"There are only five authors under my command who have paid more than 10,000 yuan. ”

A man with glasses, after glancing at the editing backstage, couldn't help but sigh and said.

"Lao Zhang, you are showing off Chiguoguo, five authors of more than 10,000 people, how many points can be added. ”

"Come on, what is my little achievement, Xiaoya's talent is amazing, there are more than 20 writers with manuscript fees of more than 10,000 yuan, and this year's star editor, I'm afraid she has a place again. ”

Lao Zhang glanced not far away, although it was a joke tone, but he still couldn't hide the envy in his eyes.

To Lin Fang's surprise, the person Lao Zhang said turned out to be the young lady before, to be honest, the young lady has been easy-going for so long, so that Lin Fang couldn't notice at all, she turned out to be the uncrowned king of urban editors.

Seeing that many editors were chatting, Lin Fang couldn't help but feel a little itchy, and clicked on his editing background, but compared with the long list of authors of many editors, Lin Fang only had a few books under his hands, which did look a little shabby.

Lin Fang flipped through it and found that this Qin Fengfeng couldn't find any other words except for being rich and capricious, the five old books under his hand, plus the one that was finished not long ago, so many books, the monthly manuscript fee was less than 2,000, if it was someone else, relying solely on the manuscript fee, I am afraid that he would have starved to death long ago.

"I don't know how that kid Shenhaowen is written, it's a later generation, an extremely popular theme, although the data is good after the initial popularity, it can already be called an eternal text in the urban world. ”

When I thought of this, suddenly the red box on the computer began to beat again.