At night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Half past ten.

Except for the editor on duty and the lights in the security room, the other office departments have been empty.

The lights in many office areas have been turned off, and most of the office buildings are black-lit, however, the nightly heart-to-heart editorial office is brightly lit, the equipment is on, and the sound of printers, keyboards, and conversations are all there.

"Xiao Xia, has the manuscript been proofread?"

"It's done, you can see if there are any typos. ”

"That illustration is not good, and when the time comes, it is easy to spend on the raw edge paper, and it can be directly made into a stick figure. ”

"Is the typography ready?"

"It's getting it. ”

"When will it come out?"

"Twelve o'clock is almost fine. ”

"No, it's too long, the slowest is half past eleven, and there are other things to do at twelve. ”

"This ...... Okay, I'll try. ”

"Hard work, everyone, after this wave of busyness, I will invite everyone to dinner, Bi Yao, you book a supper, and everyone will have a supper when you are busy. ”

Bi Yao said, "Okay." ”

Everybody fights.

Greeting, Chenyang continued to be busy.

Half past eleven.

Kong Mengming walked over, "Teacher Chen, my mother is urging me to go home again, see if you can ......"

Chenyang raised his head, "Oh, okay, then you go back first, hey, what is your work still unfinished?"

Kong Mengming thought for a while, "The cover of the first issue has been done, the second and third issues have not been repaired, and the manuscript sent just now in the summer has only been reviewed twice, and the third time has not been reviewed." ”

Chenyang nodded, "Okay, I know, you go back first, have a good rest at night, slow down on the road, and pay attention to safety." ”

Kong Mengming said, "Then I must come early tomorrow." ”

"Yes. ”

Kong Mengming is gone.

Others continue to be busy.

Twelve.

Supper has arrived.

The big guys temporarily stopped what they were doing and started to eat supper, and Chenyang was still busy at the workstation, not caring about the supper at all.

Bi Yao beckoned Chenyang, "Teacher Chenyang, come and eat, otherwise the meal will be cold in a while." ”

Chenyang didn't reply, "You eat first, I'll eat after I'm done with this little thing." ”

Bi Yao said, "Then we'll keep it for you." ”

Chenyang hurriedly refused, "No, no, I can order it when I'm hungry, you eat, you eat, you can work when you're full." ”

Bhasin smiled, "Then you're welcome Chenyang." ”

Chenyang sighed, "What's so polite about this, isn't it just a supper, and I'll order another meal when I'm hungry later, and the account will be on my head." ”

Two o'clock in the morning.

Summer can't stand it.

Not only did the review speed slow down, but many errors were not found, and in the end, Ba Xin and Bi Yao found out one by one.

Although Chenyang is anxious, there is no way, there are so many people, the original three or four days of work is now to be completed in more than ten hours, everyone is non-stop, one person is N personal use, mistakes are inevitable.

Seeing that he couldn't even lift his eyelids in summer, Chenyang said, "In summer, I'm really sleepy, go to the rest area to sleep first, don't hold on." ”

Summer yawns, "No, I ......"

Ba Xin also advised, "Xiao Xia, don't hold on, your work efficiency is too low, hurry up and go to sleep, don't delay things here." ”

Summer still wants to speak, but he also knows that if he continues to consume here, he will only increase the burden on the big guys.

Although the review is a meticulous job, everyone in the office can no longer carry even a little bit of work.

opened his mouth, but Summer finally compromised, "Then I'll go sleep for half an hour, and you will remember to call me after half an hour." ”

No one picked up.

Everyone is busy with the work at hand.

In the summer, I walked to the rest area by myself, and fell asleep as soon as I was next to the sofa.

Half an hour later, Bi Yao also began to be unable to stand up, and kept drinking coffee, but it was still useless, and he began to feel sleepy after sitting at his desk for less than three minutes.

Chenyang looked strange and didn't feel good, although Bi Yao didn't say anything, he couldn't really use people as men.

didn't need Bi Yao to speak, Chenyang directly ordered her to rest.

Two o'clock in the morning.

Bhasin also began to feel lethargic.

"Monk, go and rest, I'm here. ”

Bhasin yawned, "Then I'll sleep for fifteen minutes, and then you call me." ”

"Hmm. ”

Three o'clock in the morning.

There are still a few hours left before the sample is submitted.

In the editorial department of Night Talk, only Chenyang is left playing with his life.

He has been staying up for two days in a row, and now he is facing the computer again, and his back is full of sweat, but now he can't help it, he has to submit a sample journal at 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the number of their manuscripts is not enough, and many things in the early stage have not been completed, and there is no time to rest at all.

What to do?

I can only hold on!

Review.

Retouching.

Typesetting.

Correction.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The sky gradually began to change from thick black to light black, and slowly, a little light began to shine through the black clouds, and the light became bigger and bigger, and more and more people began to appear on the streets, and buses, taxis, and private cars began to run.

Chenyang looked up, and suddenly felt dizzy, and the whole person didn't feel much movement and fell heavily on the chair.

Shaking his head, Chenyang took out a cigarette from his arms, regardless of the rules of the office that no smoking was allowed, he lit it and took two puffs.

Well!

Sober up!

Keep going!

……

Eight.

It was already dawn.

As soon as the first bus stopped at the Capital Daily bus stop, Kong Mengming walked down.

Yesterday she was the first to go home, so today she came early to help everyone, walked up to the fifth floor quickly, and when she turned the corner, she saw that they were sleeping crookedly in the rest area in the summer, the computers in the office were on, and at the workstation against the window, Chenyang's whole face with glasses was almost pasted on the computer screen, and the floor was full of cigarette butts.

"Teacher Chen. ”

Kong Mengming walked in.

"Huh?" Chenyang didn't look back, and directly handed over the water cup, "Help me make a cup of coffee." ”

Kong Mengming took the water cup and said with a full cup of coffee, "Teacher Chen, go and rest, leave it to me here." ”

"Hmm. Chenyang answered, didn't get up, took the coffee and took a big sip, "You bring me that information." ”

"That information. ”

"It's the one on the monk's table. ”

"Is it this red?" Kong Mengming handed over a stack of materials.

Chenyang rolled his eyes and put it aside, "It's not this, it's ......"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and turned around, and immediately, a feeling of dizziness came, and before he could react, his eyes suddenly went dark.

In the flash of lightning, he felt sharp and dull pain in his knees, arms, wrists, fingers, and entire chest.

After a few seconds, the air began to thin out, forcing him to gasp for air, but soon, the pain was gone, only the dull pain in his lungs, and the endless darkness came in.

At the last moment before his consciousness disappeared, Chenyang could only hear Kong Mengming's screams and many footsteps in his ears.