Wang Hao walked alone in the editorial office of the Dengeki Library, and he could see that the employees here were working very diligently, and many people looked at him curiously and continued to devote themselves to work.

Usually, the editorial office of the deneki library prohibits unrelated people from entering, but Wang Hao has already made an appointment with Sufugasaki today, so he can walk in with a swagger.

Other editors may not know who he is, but if he can walk into the newsroom so openly, then it is unlikely that he is an illegal intrusion reporter or commercial espionage or something, and he should have made an appointment with which editor in advance, so naturally there is no need to worry.

There's a high probability that it's a newcomer who has passed the submission.,Presumably to talk to an editor about the serialization of the work.,This kind of thing can be said to be very common in the editorial department of Dengeki Bunko.,This kind of recognized newcomer will appear every once in a while.。

Seeing this, he couldn't help sighing, sure enough, the working atmosphere is one of the most important lifeblood of an excellent enterprise, and because it is an excellent enterprise, almost all of the elites who can enter this kind of enterprise believe that no enterprise boss will always support idlers.

As the head of the three most popular light palaces at present, there is no doubt that each of the editors who can occupy a place here is very good, at least compared to their peers.

But for this, Wang Hao didn't worry too much, because he believed in the outstanding talent of Yono under the snow, the daughter of the family under the snow in Kanagawa.

If not, Wang Hao when he was a child would not have been molested by the other party often, and even almost was fooled into wearing women's clothes, he is a little scared when he thinks about it now.

Moreover, there are a few elites such as Machida Enko, as well as many editors with vicious eyes and deep qualifications, and many energetic young people remain.

At present, it is only the environment that limits their pattern and vision, although they can't be overly proud, but sometimes being too modest is just hypocrisy, so Wang Hao believes that with the gradual development of the Immortal Sichuan Library, these employees under him will also change.

If there is no change, then it can only be eliminated, because this society has always paid attention to the law of the jungle.

Of course, if it is the kind of person who is virtuous and talentless, and has made contributions to the company, Wang Hao will still choose to keep this kind of person and hand it over to the upper echelons of the company to arrange.

There is no good for no reason, and there is no hatred for no reason, in this society, only the word "profit" is simply emphasized.

Wang Hao believes that Yang Nai under the snow is also very aware of this, because in a certain way, the two of them belong to the same kind of people.

When he walked to the door of the editor's office, Wang Hao exhaled deeply, gradually calmed down his thoughts, put on a smile like a spring breeze, knocked lightly on the door, and said, "Is the editor Sudo here?"

Not long after the words fell, the originally closed door immediately slowly opened, and a middle-aged man full of energy personally opened the door for him.

"Haha! The master teacher regards the editorial department as his home, and he can come in directly, so he doesn't need to talk about so much red tape, please come in!"

Sufugasaki had a soft smile on his majestic face, which made people feel a natural sense of intimacy, and his tone when he spoke was also very enthusiastic, and he gently patted Wang Hao's shoulder very familiarly.

"Sudo Editor is polite, I should say sorry when I'm late, but you don't know what to do. ”

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person with a smile, even if he knew that the smile on the other party's face was deliberately piled up, Wang Hao still responded with a smile like a spring breeze.

At the same time, he politely stretched out his hand and shook the other party's hand, strode into the office, and gently closed the door with his backhand.

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Seeing this scene, many editors around looked a little surprised, and glanced at each other suspiciously, all of them saw the shocked color in each other's pupils.

They just thought that the young man who came in was a newcomer who had passed the submission, probably to discuss it with a certain editor present, but they didn't expect that the other party was actually directly looking for their immediate boss, the chief editor of Sudo!

In fact, if it was just like this, it wouldn't have shocked them so much.

Although the chief editor of Sudo rarely excavates new talents himself, he can still see this situation occasionally, but the expression of the chief editor of Sudo today is too enthusiastic!

Can you imagine your boss, who has always kept a straight face, suddenly greets you with a smile as if he was a different person?

If the ticket bought by Sudo Editorial Chief wins the jackpot, he may be able to see such a spectacle.

But if you think about it carefully, Sudo Editorial Chief has insisted on buying lottery tickets every day for five years and has not won the lottery, and it is estimated that it is impossible.

"That young man just now, everyone knows it's... Is it a writer who carries Ding?" an editor couldn't help but ask suspiciously, in his heart, probably only a writer can make the Sudo chief editor treat him warmly.

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately retorted: "Impossible, I have seen the appearance of the Dingding writer, and it is impossible for the Dingding writer to exist such a young person, and even among those best-selling authors, there is no impression of the young man just now." ”

It was an editor with a lot of experience in the editorial department who spoke, and his words were accepted by most people because they made sense.

If there is such a young writer in the industry, it will definitely be a big news that will break the sky, and it has long been known for a long time.

The young man just now looked like he was at most sixteen or seventeen years old, so they believed that he was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old writer, afraid that he was not making an international joke?

"Sixteen or seventeen... I feel a bit like the rumored Divine Master Teacher......"

A hesitant voice suddenly sounded, which immediately made the eyes of the rest of the people light up, and the expressions on the faces of a few people showed a little excitement.

How can I forget that there is also the rumored sixteen-year-old god master teacher, maybe the other party is qualified to let the editor Sudo treat him warmly.

The god is a sweet spot in the industry, because the god itself has not signed a contract with other publishing houses, and has great potential, and is known as the genius writer who is most likely to become the next writer to carry the tripod, and will naturally be snatched up by major publishing houses, because for the publishing house, the writer is really important!

However, it is not certain that the other party is the god master, and it may also be someone with other extraordinary identities, but this makes people even more unpredictable, and it also makes them more curious.

News in the workplace always attracts their attention to relieve accumulated stress, not to mention news about their immediate boss.

It's a pity that the chief editor of Sudo will not tell them with a smile on his face.