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Chenyang continued to sit there and wait for takeout.

Chenxi also finished washing, and as soon as the little girl came out, she asked, "Brother, is it a takeaway?"

"It's still early. ā€

"Oh, who were you talking to on the phone just now. ā€

"Newspaper colleagues. ā€

"It shouldn't be Wen Xia, my aunt said, last time in the small theater, she was on stage, are you two in love?"

Looking at Chenxi's gossip, Chenyang was completely speechless, this little girl didn't care about anything, but she was very concerned about gossip.

With a helpless smile, he said, "What are children doing with so many things?

Chenxi walked to the side with a big grin, "Cut, I'm not small, besides, you're in your 20s, it's time to fall in love, I'm giving you a vaccination in advance, and some people ask this question during the New Year." ā€

Bell bell bell.

The phone rang.

Chenyang glanced at the caller ID, it was his mother.

"Hey, Mom. ā€

"Yoko, what's going on? I read on the news that the prestige system is going to be adjusted? This has no impact on your work, do you want to call the leader of your unit to tell me?"

"It's okay Mom, you don't have to worry about it, I know this in my heart. ā€

My mother was anxious, "What do you have to count, you have only climbed to the sixth line of writers for a few days, isn't your level going down again after this reshuffle? I said why are you so worry-free, how many people are in a hurry now, you are still leisurely."

Dad picked up the phone, "Son, don't be anxious, it's okay, we can climb up again if this level drops, but don't be afraid that we will worry about suffocating our bodies, I ...... with your mother."

"Okay, okay, what do you know," complained to his father, who snatched the phone again, "Yoko, let me tell you, you have to be a little careful about this, but your father is right, this looks like the New Year is coming, don't worry about getting angry." ā€

Chenyang smiled, "Mom, I know in my heart, you don't want to get angry with my dad, how long will you come back?"

"Soon, your dad and I will go buy some sheets, just go in the afternoon, and go back at about five or six o'clock, has Xixi gotten up?"

Chenyang glanced at the old girl next to her, "I'm up, I'm playing with my phone." ā€

Mom's tone was not good, "You give her the phone." ā€

Mom speaks very loudly, there is no one else at home, Chenxi can also hear it playing with her mobile phone, the little girl listens to her mother talking to herself at this time, her waist is stretched, her hand is stretched, and the whole person forms an S shape on the sofa.

Get!

It's to get yourself sent over.

Chenyang was speechless, moved a seat from the sofa and handed over the phone, "Can't you move it yourself?"

Chenxi ignored Chenyang, picked up the phone and said, "Hey, Mom." ā€

"Don't play with your mobile phone when you get up, help clean up the house, this looks like it's going to be the New Year, we're all busy, you're in your 20s to help apportion, I haven't seen the ...... these days"

Chenxi said impatiently, "Okay, okay, I know, don't nag, I'm busy." ā€

Mom got angry, "You're busy, what are you busy with, you're busy." ā€

"I'm busy playing. ā€

"You're so angry with me!"

"Who is angry with you, you are uncomfortable with my brother, and this is coming to scare me again. ā€

"You're talking to your mom like that. ā€

"Then how are you going to talk, don't let people tell the truth? You don't have confidence in my brother, so you come and scold me. Dawn smiled cheekily.

Mom's words softened, "You have faith in your brother?"

Chenxi glanced at Chenyang, "That's a must! Who is my brother, awesome." ā€

Everyone has their own way of getting along, according to his observation in the past few days, the way this girl and her mother get along is to hate each other and be poor with each other, sitting on the sofa, Chenyang didn't say anything.

After listening to the girl and her mother a few words, the phone hung up.

Bell bell bell.

The phone rang again.

This time it's Yue Peng.

"Hey, editor-in-chief. ā€

"Xiao Chen, have you read the news?"

"Hey, can you not watch it, it's hard not to know about such a big thing. ā€

"Seeing that you didn't reply on Weibo, I thought you didn't see it, since you saw it, then I won't go around the corner, this adjustment is a big change, the newspaper attaches more importance to this matter, you potential writers, the newspaper decided to focus on it. ā€

"What do you mean ......"

"The newspaper means to take advantage of the last issue of the year before the year to give you special guest writers a new update, and the "Fengshen List" is also listed. ā€

Chenyang was a little weak, "Then how many drafts do you need to add this time?"

"How many manuscripts do you have? ā€

"Less than 20,000. ā€

"Then send it all over, look at it here. ā€

After a pause, Yue Peng said confidently, "Don't worry Xiaochen, although we can't change the adjustment of the reputation adjustment system this time, but just this popularity, I dare to give you a ticket here, let's talk about our hearts at night and not lose to others! Sixth-tier writers can't enter, and fifth-tier writers are proper!"

Don't lose to others?

Nothing will be lost to others!

What is a 50-line writer?

Before you add more, why don't you ask your buddy's hand speed!

Say add more, add more, say you want to save the manuscript, you have to save the manuscript, aren't you a cheat!

Holding the phone, Chenyang didn't know whether to cry or laugh now, although the 20,000 manuscripts were not a lot, but it was also the surplus food that he spent six or seven days saving, and it was gone in the blink of an eye.

He......

Can he cry!

I feel bitter in my heart, but Chenyang is not the kind of person who doesn't like it.

The editor-in-chief of the people has helped him like this, and he will not retreat at this time, sighed silently, and said Chenyang, "Editor-in-chief, I don't think 20,000 words are enough, so let's do it, you give me two days, and I will make up 50,000 words for you to hand over." ā€

Yue Peng laughed and said, "Okay! With your 50,000 words, let's do a big job and strive to be in the top 30, but Xiao Chen, in fact, I suggest that you can publish some other works, this big blood change is a lot of attention, if you come out, the reputation is high." ā€

Chenyang smiled, "Forget it, editor-in-chief, I'm lazy, it is estimated that there is only food left during the Chinese New Year, and I haven't thought about the works, so it's not necessarily a good thing to catch up with the craze at this time." ā€

The reputation adjustment system has just been released.

In the coming months, it is almost foreseeable that writers will publish their own works one after another, and readers will inevitably experience aesthetic fatigue.

Of course, Chenyang is not unconfident in competing for a place among these people, but as far as the works of his previous life are concerned, if he just competes for a place, it is simply a tyrannical thing.

Yue Peng smiled, "Hahaha, then I won't force you, then let's do this first, let's come out and get together again when we have time for the New Year." ā€

"Okay, editor-in-chief. ā€

……

Half past ten.

The takeaway arrived.

With a 30,000-word task and eating, Chenyang put himself into work non-stop.

Although the girl said that she would not do housework, she still picked up the broom and rag and started cleaning very honestly.