Half an hour later, Su Zimo uploaded the chapters that had been coded, and the page jumped, and a line of large words appeared, 'Please wait for the background editor to review'. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Leaving him alone, Su Zimo stood up, stretched, twisted his slightly sore neck and sat down again, staring at the screen in a daze.

As for why you chose the beginning of "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch", in addition to being deeply loved by yourself in her previous life, she has just started to develop in the online literature circle, so she naturally has to write something different in order to attract attention.

and practice Ni Shang dare to love and hate, and never show mercy to corrupt officials and corrupt officials, showing the title of white-haired witch, attracting people from the rivers and lakes to attack her. and for a man to have a white head overnight, and taste the taste of liver and intestines. The ups and downs of the plot are sure to attract a lot of attention.

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Naming Literature Group Co., Ltd.:

A meeting room:

"Taurus, come and see, what is this all about?" The middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the rectangular conference table threw the information in his hand on the table, with no expression on his face, and said in an unhappy and slow tone, making the rest of the people feel that this was the calm before the storm.

"That..... Editor-in-Chief Lin, Taurus he hasn't come over yet" Suddenly, a slightly trembling voice came out of it.

Without waiting for Editor-in-Chief Lin to get angry, there was a knock on the door from outside the door, and he said in a deep voice, "Please come in"

As the door of the conference room was opened, a fat man in his twenties walked in, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he said inexplicably, "What do you want me to do?"

"Don't talk about being late, tell me what's going on with "Sword Record"? Suddenly jump ship to a famous article reading website?"

"Uh, what is this?" asked Taurus in confusion.

Everyone shook their heads secretly when they heard this.

"Jianlu's performance on our side is average, why did it become popular as soon as it arrived at someone else's website? You were also in charge of it before, right? There are still people on the Internet who say that you ask for benefits from its author, but the other party refuses, and then you don't recommend it to others, and you suppress it everywhere? Your eyes are blinded by interests, right?" Editor-in-Chief Lin slapped the table vigorously, made a "bang" sound, and said angrily.

The new rookie editor Zhang Xiaoya was taken aback, looking at the usually amiable editor-in-chief, people didn't dare to say much at the moment.

"The rest of us go out to work first, don't learn from someone," Editor-in-Chief Lin said with a strong grip.

More than a dozen editors present, including Zhang Xiaoya, walked out as if they had been granted amnesty.

"Scared the hell out of me"

"yes, I've never seen an editor-in-chief like this."

"The Taurus is too much"

"That's it, but I can't bear to have a backstage."

After closing the door, the editors breathed a sigh of relief and talked about it.

The newcomer Zhang Xiaoya couldn't interject, so she had to walk to the computer and sit down, start her work honestly, log in directly into the background, look at a series of submissions, and click a few copies casually, and found that there was nothing new, it was still the same routine as before, but the writing was not bad, so I relaxed a little and let it pass.

Zhang Xiaoya held her cheeks, the reviewer was very bored, her eyelids were a little heavy, she picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip, looking at the screen boredly, at this time, she heard a muttered word next to her.

"The Legend of the White-Haired Witch?Look at the name is the plot that revolves around the heroine, bad reviews"

Zhang Xiaoya Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became interested, so she operated the mouse and flipped through the manuscripts that failed to pass the review for a while, and then turned out the manuscript of "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch".

Regardless of men and women, everyone has a martial arts dream in their hearts, dreaming of walking the rivers and lakes with a sword, dreaming of pulling out the righteous sword in their hearts to help when the road is uneven, but boys want it more than girls.

Zhang Xiaoya looked at the long chapter names on it and was slightly surprised, and nodded in curiously.

"A sword comes from the west, a thousand arches are in a row, and the shadow is vertical and horizontal: ask the mirror is not a platform, Bodhi is not a tree, the realm starts from the heart, can it be distinguished?

Is it a demon or not? A demon is a demon? It is necessary to wait for the future generations to comment on the rivers and lakes!

The first few unfamiliar words made Zhang Xiaoya feel the depth of the author's literary heritage, especially the later 'Is it a demon or not a demon?

Zhang Xiaoya looked excited, ignoring the noisy sound next to her, and watched it with relish.

About ten minutes later, Zhang Xiaoya continued to click on the next chapter, but it showed that it had reached the last chapter, and she was slightly stunned, and muttered, "Interesting, white-haired witch? Jade Rakshasa Practicing Ni Dress?

"The Legend of the White-Haired Witch, Xiaoya, are you reading this book?" suddenly came the puzzled voice of a colleague from the side.

"Yes," Zhang Xiaoya said without thinking.

If it is the editor of Lao Youshui, it will be perfunctory and include it in its subsidiary afterwards, but Zhang Xiaoya has just graduated from school and does not know the Tao.

"I'll tell you, look at the rest, the legend of the white-haired witch, I don't know what to do at first glance, it's the martial arts male protagonist who is popular now, and the female protagonist will forget it," the colleague said in a teaching tone as a senior.

"I feel pretty good-looking," Zhang Xiaoya was stunned and said honestly.

"That's it, you're still young, don't listen to the old man, and the loss is in front of you," the colleague shook his head and sighed, and then lowered his head and went about his own business.

Zhang Xiaoya was speechless for a while, didn't say anything more, and looked at the author's pen name 'ink', which refers to his rich cultural heritage, secretly slandered him, and set the article to pass.

"I hope the next content can be worthy of the first five chapters, but don't write it down," Zhang Xiaoya muttered.

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"Ding, congratulations, the content of your submitted article has been approved, please continue to work hard"

Suddenly, a sweet female voice came out of the notebook, pulling the distracted Su Zimo back to reality, shaking his neck a few times, looking at the screen, only to see that the rules that writers need to abide by are written on it, and after a cursory look, he concluded that as long as there is no violence and pornography and other depressive content.

Su Zimo nodded thoughtfully, clicked into the writer's backstage, looked at the data, and smiled helplessly, but this was still expected.

I saw that the number of favorites and the number of clicks each had a huge zero.

After flipping through it a few times again, I found that the page decoration is still very good, simple and convenient, and there are no annoying small advertisements, which improves the reader's sense of reading.

Then he closed the whole page, looked at Su Xi'er, who had always been quiet and well-behaved on the side, and suddenly became interested, "Little girl, why don't you speak?"

"Dad is thinking about things, Xiao Xi'er can't disturb you," Su Xi'er said cutely with big eyes.