Editor-in-Chief...... The editor-in-chief is not good!" An editor-in-chief under Wang Shuang hurriedly came over, his face flustered. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wang Er looked away from the computer and said, "What are you doing in a panic, what's the matter, is there someone swiping tickets again." ”

As I said before, the biggest difference with the main site is that the former is very easy to publish, and there are many authors who just want to publish, or make money, and swipe all kinds of tickets.

It was revealed that a top god had swiped tickets before, and that time it was a big fuss, and later he issued a statement to calm down, which is why Wang Er thought of swiping tickets for the first time.

"It's not a vote swipe, since the last crackdown, the vote swiping party has been much more low-key. The editor-in-chief was not only anxious, but also had time to report the situation, and randomly explained the reason why he was so anxious.

"Please be quiet, send ......" The editor-in-chief gasped loudly: "A new book has been issued, he has issued a new book, and the name is "The Strong Wind Blows". ”

Wang Er was obedient and only listened to half of the sentence, and replied after biting the first half of the sentence: "Please be quiet, didn't I just say that he was going to return before? What's so strange? Aren't I ...... Wait, you said quietly, he's already sent a new book?"

Wang Er reacted and returned, his face more excited than the editor-in-chief.

"That's right, the book that our audit department found was opened ten minutes ago. The editor-in-chief said.

"Has the audit department passed the audit?" Wang Er asked eagerly.

"It's been reviewed, and now it should be available on the Internet. The editor-in-chief said and opened it directly with the computer, then searched for the strong wind blowing, knocked enter, and the next second the picture of the strong wind blowing popped up.

The classification alone made Wang Er's egg hurt for a while, and the classification of Han Shi's new book was inspirational.

Inspirational ...... Wang Er hurts when he thinks about it, at present, it has been a few years since the war, and only seven Liwen books have been published, and these seven books are not good.

Therefore, not to mention reading inspirational texts on the Internet, it is very awkward, just talking about the Chinese book market, inspirational texts can't be sold, so why choose such a theme when returning to such an important time?

Well, in fact, what hurts Wang Erdan the most is that he definitely can't affect you to open the book quietly, so you must send your temper to the people on the side at this time.

He said loudly to the editor-in-chief: "Why did you pass the review immediately, why didn't you notify me when the review was made? What did the audit department do? And you, as the quiet editor-in-chief, ......?"

crackled and scolded a bunch of them, and after about a few minutes, Wang Er's anger also subsided, and the editor-in-chief said, "That...... Quiet is a five-star author contract signed and has the right to quickly review new books,...... Ahem, so. ”

Without finishing speaking, Wang Er understood that the contract is graded, one star is a cooperation signing, the website will not give a recommendation position, it is just a publishing platform, and two stars are called signed writers.

Three stars are boutique writers, four stars are great god writers, and the highest level of five stars is platinum writers.

Wang Er snorted coldly and didn't speak.

If it is still under review, it can be detained, delayed for two days, and then prepared to prepare for publicity, and now it has been sent out, readers have seen it, and it cannot be withdrawn.

"The missing person is back, Mamma Mia, boss, my glasses are broken. ”

"I brush it every day to see if Quiet Da has returned, and I refresh the writer's page five times a day, I think it's because God feels my piety, and I have waited for it in my lifetime. ”

"Upstairs is really awesome, I refresh occasionally, and I have it in one swipe today, should I go buy a lottery ticket?"

"Did you go out upstairs and fall into the pile of shit?"

"This can be the biggest miracle of the year in the online literature industry, I must tell other friends about this and pull them to wait together. ”

Incredible, and then next, turned on the tip rain.

"Don't say anything, it's good to come back, and the student party helmsman supports it. ”

"I didn't pay my salary, and I had already eaten soil at the end of the month, but I was still a big man. ”

……

It's only been ten minutes, and I still secretly opened a new book, and there are already dozens of messages, and more than 30 rewards, this popularity is really eye-catching.

"You said that these readers are too, don't do good things, why do you come to the author's page every day?" Wang Eryi gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Notify the Propaganda Department, and immediately cooperate with the promotion of the new book." ”

The editor-in-chief replied with a good word and rushed away.

Wang Er took a sip of coffee, calmed down, his eyes stopped on the page of the work again, and said in his heart: "I'll take a look at what kind of tricks you can write inspirational essays." ”

First of all, introduction-

[The goal of long-distance running is not to be faster, but to be stronger.]

It's so painful, so sad, why can't you just give up running?

Because the cells of the whole body are ready to move, and they want to feel the taste of a strong wind blowing in their faces.

Even if the wind rises, life will not give up!]

In the first two sentences, Wang Er didn't see any bright spots, but the latter sentence still had a little meaning, the taste of a strong wind.

Wang Er remembered that when he was a child, when he was running, the wind was like a wind mouse, and it was cool to burrow into his loose clothes one by one.

When the face blows, the face seems to be scraped, and when the wind blows the beads of sweat on the face, the coolness spreads throughout the body like an electric shock.

"This is the feeling of a strong wind, don't say it, this novel seems to be written about running, write about running quietly, I really have a weird sense of expectation, even if the wind rises, life will not give up!" Wang Er started to read the first chapter, please be quiet There are only three chapters uploaded.

……

Restaurant.

Han Shi invited Ma Jundong to dinner.

"Shiver asks you a question, I wanted to ask it years ago. Ma Jundong said.

After a three-year absence, Ma Jundong has changed from a thin man to a fat man now, and his height is not very long, but he is longer and wider. used to be quite handsome, but now it looks like Doraemon.

And he started his business when he was a student, buying bicycles that were discarded as scrap metal from scrap yards, and then selling them for a hundred yuan.

Now he is the owner of an "energy recycling company".

"Why don't you have a watch on your wrist and you can know the time accurately? Ma Jundong asked.

"Meridian flow, because of the order of the heavens, the twelve meridians correspond to the twelve hours, and through the blood flow, the time can be judged. Han Shi explained seriously.

Ma Jundong had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, and then asked, "Are you ready to write a new book?"

"No," Han Shi shrugged.

"Then I recommend you to write reasoning, that little Japan is arrogant, and two more domestic novels have failed. Ma Jundong said: "I feel that domestic reasoning writers who have become famous can't beat him, so I support you with a shudder." ”

Just as the two were communicating, a live broadcast of Saburo Kokoshi's interview was suddenly broadcast on the TV hanging in the restaurant...... (To be continued.) )