The little brother said unconfidently, and Xiao Dong, the nearest editor, frowned and pointed to his desk.

"Let it go, thanks. ”

The little brother smiled awkwardly, put down the takeaway in his hand, and then ran away, he thought that this group of people were sucking Du collectively, and their faces were withered and sallow.

Xiao Dong sighed, got up and poured a glass of water, and then shouted at everyone.

"Let's eat first, everyone, don't be busy......"

Unpacking the box, the editors got up and came over......

Pick up the lunch box and eat in their seats while staring at the computer for review......

Xiao Dong ran to the Xiaolin table next to him with the lunch box in his arms, sighing while eating.

"Alas, it's all this damn essay making trouble, I can't imagine that young people in our country are so interested in science fiction now, and they are really tired and vomiting blood, I read more than 300 ...... today"

Kobayashi nodded as he looked at the computer's manuscript.

"I'm pretty much the same, but it's useless to write a lot of manuscripts, what kind of bullshit do you see here...... I was sitting at home watching TV, and our dog suddenly barked, and then an alien appeared in front of me, really, the liar is a puppy...... I'll go, I'm really convinced, this t should be submitted to the supernatural magazine!

At this time, the two tables next door also came over to join the camp of complaining......

"Alas, tragedy, after staying up for a few days, I have to die suddenly, may heaven have no essay ......"

"Hehe, if my son grows up to be an editor, I'll have to break his dog's legs!"

"Alas, I'm not afraid of too many manuscripts, I'm afraid that the task will not be completed, each person has ten manuscripts, and now I only have three, and there are 10 hours, 23 minutes and 38 seconds before tomorrow's delivery...... Oh, it's 34 seconds......"

"Oh my God, I'm afraid, I'm better than you, but I only chose 4 articles, and I'm scared when I think about the hideous face of the editor-in-chief, and my cute bonus ......"

"Alas, it's scattered, let's work overtime, I guess I'll have to stay up all night tonight......"

……

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, when they were the most sleepy, this group of editors refreshed themselves by smelling Xiao Dong's sweaty feet one by one, and continued to review the manuscript with strong spirits.

But three minutes later, Kobayashi cried first......

"Damn, what's the situation, I don't have a manuscript here, what should I do?"

Then Zhao Yanhua also shouted.

"I don't have any drafts anymore......"

Then the others shouted out......

"Or ...... Let's just tell the editor-in-chief, don't blame us for the lack of manuscripts, it's caused by considerable factors......"

"No, the editor-in-chief will tell you that the loss of the bonus is also an objective factor......"

"What then? Can't we write it ourselves, right?"

"Or just find a few similar coping articles?"

"Bad idea, do you think the editor-in-chief is illiterate and illiterate?

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what the hell are you going to do, oops, I'm dying, I'm going to have blood luck if I can't complete the task tomorrow...... I don't think it's good, let's look for it on the Internet......"

A group of people were suddenly stunned, then scattered, and immediately turned on the Internet and began to rummage through science fiction, and in less than two minutes, Zhao Yanhua shouted.

"Brothers, Wenyue, the First Book Pavilion, and the Sweep Library, there is a science fiction category in it!"

……

Five minutes later, someone scolded it!

"I'm Cao, although I can write it, but it's millions of words at every turn, we're a short story, big brother!"

"I can't use it, I say it's science fiction, most of them are wearing the skin of science fiction to cultivate immortals and ask for immortality, tomorrow the editor-in-chief will definitely be angry when he sees it......"

"It's the same on my side.,A lot of them started to cultivate later.,It's too much......"

"It seems that most of them are pretending to be slapped in the face, which is completely pseudo-science fiction......"

……

Just as everyone was complaining, there was a ......

"First Library, find the target, I'm sorry, God Book, brothers, this time we have been saved, come here!"

The others hula-la, and everyone waited for this all night.

"The Village Teacher! It doesn't seem to be next to science fiction!"

"I don't seem to have written anything science fiction in the front.,Although there are some in the middle.,But it's too far-fetched.,This teacher can't see anything to do with aliens......"

"Don't worry, look at the end......"

……

Five minutes later, everyone gasped......

"I'm Cao...... It's so awesome, it's really a divine book, yes, that's it, hurry up and download it!"

"Like...... Can't download, there is an anti-theft ......"

"Let's fight by hand, let's divide the labor, one chapter for each person, I read more than 20,000 words, at most half an hour, and then put it together after playing!"

"But...... We don't have the permission of other people's websites, which is not good......"

……

A minute later, Zhao Yanhua rubbed her temples and still made up her mind.

"Dead friends don't die poor, brothers, copy it first, it should be fine, I don't see that I haven't signed a contract for this book, so it means that it has nothing to do with the website......"

"But...... It's not good to be known by the author, and when the time comes, it's really going to be published, and we are accused of plagiarism, and I guess the editor-in-chief will directly stab us to death and feed the dogs downstairs......"

"It should be fine, this author hasn't signed a contract, it must be a street hit, and he won't notice it......"

"I think things are a bit big, you look at her profile, she also wrote "The Legend of Zhen Huan" ......"

"I'm Cao, really, this is the screenwriter of "The Legend of Zhen Huan"! This can't be copied, if you want to be sued, the editor-in-chief will probably have to be laid off......"

……

A group of people fell into an impasse again, and at this moment, watching the time getting closer and closer, one by one they hurriedly circled around the room, which was Xiao Lin's sudden sigh......

"Yanhua, isn't the second uncle of your wife's brother-in-law's classmate's younger brother's daughter-in-law working at Beijing Satellite TV? Let him help us ask if we can contact this author, and when she authorizes it, won't it be fine?"

"Pull it down, the relationship that can't be beaten by eight poles, besides, my wife's brother-in-law's classmate's brother's brother's daughter-in-law's second uncle is on the TV station, but T is just a gatekeeper, and besides, it's half past three in the morning now, and there are so many relationships in between, who do you want me to contact?"

"Don't panic, everyone, think about it, who can still contact the people on this website, or the people on Beijing Satellite TV......"

"That's it, let's fight first, think while fighting, don't delay time......"

……

A group of people immediately returned to their seats and began to copy chapters by hand, and after a minute, basically each person was about 2,000 words, the fast 20 minutes were over, and the slow ones were about 30 minutes.

After the busy work was completed and the documents were sorted out, everyone gathered together again to build relationships.

In the end, Zhao Yanhua came up with an idea.

"Guys, I have a buddy, often, it seems that he has written a few books, I try to ask about the situation first, and if I am lucky, I will gain ......"

When the others heard that there was hope, they nodded one after another, Zhao Yanhua picked up the mobile phone and dialed a number, but no one answered after more than a dozen rings, nonsense, it was almost four o'clock in the middle of the night, and it would be hell if someone answered.

"Keep dialing!"

Dial again, no one answers, dial again......