Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Calm Cuttlefish Editor

"Really?" the female voice showed some unpleasant coldness, and her tone sank, in which there was an undeniable sense of arrogance, naked and embarrassing: "Then, give the phone to your parents." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Then, the cuttlefish finally added with some impatience: "What I want to talk about is something very important, and I can't delay it." ”

Obviously, she didn't believe Bai An's words, she just thought that he was an ignorant child who bragged about the works of his elders.

“……”

Bai An couldn't cry or laugh, without thinking deeply, he could roughly resemble the image of a capable working woman frowning on the other end of the phone.

"I'm really the seventh dimension," he said in a somewhat helpless tone, but he didn't show a trace of anger, just a calm tone with some self-deprecation: "The ID card with the same as above, because I am still underage, I can only use the elder to replace the contract." ”

"With the scale of your station, there must be a lot of contracted writers in this situation. ”

The impulse and eagerness of a young man who is despised by others can only be the emotion of a young man, and cannot be placed on the author of "The Retrograde of the Great Road".

Therefore, Bai An's words are very calm, showing the maturity of many years in the workplace in his previous life, and the habitual rationality and calmness brought by today's high IQ.

After all, it is a classic transformation of one of the four famous novels, even if compared to the other three masterpieces, Journey to the West is the whitest text, but his whiteness and vulgarity are just right, no one can deny that this myth is at the top of the pyramid in the ancient and modern novel world, and it can't hide the depth of the connotation culture he contains.

And the upside-down Journey to the West, although it can't inherit all the essence of the original work, but even one-twelfth of Wu Chengen's hard work in his later years is amazing enough, not to mention that this reverse Journey to the West, after all, the reverse word takes the lead, adding Bai An's own creativity, integrating the creativity of the earth's netizens, full of depression and sorrow of the oppressed, and the text is more dark and depressing, vicissitudes and bitterness than the original work.

It seems to people that it is written by an old talent who is full of wealth but depressed year after year.

Once this fantasy image rests on Bai An, how much is it strange to disobey and blame.

It's no wonder that the female editor who sat in the position of the leader of the fantasy group at a young age was suspicious and didn't believe it at all.

But when things come to this fork, they always have to talk about it, Bai An can only sigh in his heart, while taking the trouble to explain, at this time, of course, he can only behave calmly and maturely.

The image and the style of the work have been separated by 108,000 miles, and if you don't get closer to a reasonable style of painting, you will be regarded as a monster.

The little young master Bai scratched his head, and was full of chagrin in his heart, he only hated that he woke up for the first month, his brain was not very shrewd, and the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

It's just a dead brain cell.

Thanks to the systematic training of the "public relations" ability in many aspects such as commercial banquets, Bai Xiao'an has worked hard these days, and he has barely cultivated half of the nobleman, which is not necessary on weekdays, but once it is time to bring it up, this young master will not drop the chain, and the old fox group in the capital who have been loyal to the people who have traveled back and forth really want to be serious, whether it is to please people without traces, or to be cold and alienated, it is not a difficult matter.

In addition, I read a lot of books, and there was ink in my stomach, and after a conversation, the green age was naturally ignored in the process.

When the cuttlefish believed his statement, the matter was over, and the female editor didn't notice that she had softened and respected a lot of words, and then she slowly woke up to the age problem......

"You are underage, how old are you?" The female editor is very calm, she has worked in the company for so many years, and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old minors who signed the contract are not few, and there is a seventeen-year-old who has become a god in the city group next door, and the children have become human spirits these years, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, nothing surprising, if it weren't for the fact that the style of "Avenue Retrograde" is too sophisticated and low, she would not be surprised.

"Me?" Bai An smiled, the young man who had not yet reached the voice change period had a clear and clear voice, with a public relations test tone, very soft and warm, and the people who listened to it only felt like a spring breeze: "In five or six months, I will be fifteen years old." ”

"Well, fifteen years old......" The female editor's naturally cold tone was very calm, and there were no fluctuations at all, so she brushed over the age issue so refreshingly: "When you are an adult, we can sign a new contract." ”

"Now let's talk about what I was looking for you this time. ”

Bai An, who had some good intentions for watching a good show, was a little surprised, thinking about the other party's calm attitude, he suddenly had some self-doubt, and then he was inexplicably ashamed, looking at the attitude of this female editor, he is not a big deal at his age.

There are so many heroes in the world, and he is still complacent as a pseudo-minor with new wine in old bottles.

I'm ashamed.

So, under the training of the system, Bai An, who was accustomed to reflecting on his body three times a day, immediately adjusted his mentality, corrected his posture, and seriously wanted to participate in the next thing in the exchange: "What is the important thing?"

"This is a good thing, it is more important to you, I hope you can come to the Modu headquarters and ...... with your guardian" The female editor said logically and clearly, but when she reached the end of the sentence, she choked suddenly, and the whole thing was abruptly silenced.

Bai An was puzzled for a moment, and listened quietly for a while: "Hey...... Why is there no sound all of a sudden?" He shook his phone and listened to it again, but there was still no sound: "Is the signal cut off?"

He took the mobile phone to his eyes and looked at it, and the clear and smooth screen of the collector's edition custom handmade machine showed that the signal was full of reality.

"It's not broken......" he put his phone close to his mouth, "Hey, hey... Hey, hey, cuttlefish editors?"

He suddenly felt that something was wrong, his brows furrowed, and his tone became serious: "Is something wrong?"

At this time, there was a sudden voice on the other side.

“…… Ten" The voice trembled a little, and the tongue trembled uncontrollably.

Bai An was nervous by the assassination a few days ago, and at this moment, he was even more condensed, listened carefully, and reassured: "Don't worry, say slowly, ten what?"

"You ......" The coldness in the female voice disappeared, and the monosyllables emitted were inexplicably dry, and Bai An almost heard the sound of nervous swallowing saliva on the other side.

He was even more confused, holding his breath for what the other party was about to say.

"Are you really only fifteen?!" The voice on the other side suddenly raised: "No, no, no, it's fourteen!" The female editor couldn't do it calmly, and asked like a cannonball: "You're not kidding?!You're only fourteen years old now?!!"

Bai An: "......"

That's it, it startled me, and Shiro was nervous.

I thought someone was going to snatch your eggs.

It's your reflex arc, it's too long!

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