In the busy editorial department, Qiu Shi, the editor of the second group, has an ugly face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Notes on Tomb Robbery" is like a derailed train, uncontrollable all the way, rushing directly into the terminal at a frenzied speed, regardless of how many guests are carried along the way.

He was scolded by the editor-in-chief, and a divine book was recommended to the end from the discovery to the end, and it took no more than two weeks for more than a million words, which is simply the biggest strange and mistake since the operation of the book station!

However, the seventeen gods, like Japanese ninjas, disappeared out of thin air with a bang.

Don't answer the phone, don't reply to the text message, ignore the deduction, and don't read the message on the site......

I have never seen such an irresponsible author!

Qiu Shi's heart was like being bitten by a wild dog, and it hurt to death.

If this person is not a god whose grades are too good to be committed, he will absolutely put this author on the list of cold palaces that will never be in touch!

However, all the data of tomb robbery are like rockets, rising slowly, clicks, recommended tickets, collections, monthly passes, all of them are jumping up at a frightening speed, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions,......!

Yesterday, he was called into the office by the editor-in-chief, invited him to listen to a recording, and then was sprayed with spittle.

Only then did Qiu Shi know that the tomb robbery was actually broadcast on the radio.

It's a dog!

It's only been a few days since the novel was put on the VIP shelves, and the radio station over there has started to play for free?

It's worse than a nightmare, and there's anyone else going to pay to read a book?

Qiu Shi is really about to cry, this seventeen gods are really about to toss his little life.

He sat down in front of the computer desk, folded his hands, and prayed to the gods and goddesses for the thousandth time before solemnly opening his buckle and logging in.

"Seventeen gods, I am your editor Qiu Shi, please reply to me when you receive the message, thank you. ”

There was no need to type, he copied the previous message again, and then sent three identical ones in a row.

Important things, say three times.

However, he looked at the same words all over the window, and he was about to shed tears.

Almost 300 messages were sent, and none of them replied...... It's a thunderstorm in my heart.

"Haha, Qiu Shi, your great god ran away from home. A tall, thin editor with glasses passed by and laughed at his appearance.

The editor who sat in the back pit also popped out of his head, "Maybe he has passed away...... Amen......"

"Get out of yours!" Qiu Shi couldn't help but burst into a foul language, "Go and go, busy with your guys!"

He was so angry that his chest tightened, but the computer came to the sound of Didi's new news reminder.

Annoyed and annoyed, come to annoy him in the morning!

Qiu Shi shook the mouse heavily, and which one of the authors did not open his eyes.

This group of unscrupulous authors who are dead all day long, don't update well, and are embarrassed to ask him for recommendations!

If you are in a bad mood, whoever annoys him will be locked up in the cold palace!

Qiu Shi rubbed his hands and wanted to see who hit him on the muzzle today.

Then he saw it and wiped his eyes vigorously.

On the yellow window that popped out, there was a note of the name that haunted him—Seventeen!

Seventeen: "Editor, what's the matter?"

Qiu Shi's anger was full of puffs, and he let go in an instant like a fart.

Editor......

Great god, will you still sell cute?

After wiping his eyes vigorously, Qiu Shi very carefully moved the cursor to the input interface.

I typed a line, deleted it, typed another line, and deleted it again......

I have thought of the words before, as long as I get in touch with the great god, I want to give the great god some ideological education, but now all I have left in my mind is the title of the editor......

Then, his brain was muddy.

Seventeen: "Is the editor gone...... 5555555…… People just saw the news...... Editor: Don't be angry~~~~~"

Akimi's eyes are glued to the screen.

Such a cute god, it is absolutely impossible for him to be his family!

Tomb robbing is obviously so ...... The atmosphere is sophisticated, full of Chinese paper and pen style, how can the author take the cute girl route!?

Qiu Shi felt that a large piece of his world had suddenly collapsed.

No, they were still on the phone, and the other party was obviously a cold personality of a stuffy oil bottle at the time......

"Great God, eh, is there a continuation of tomb robbery?"

The tangled Qiu Shi deleted the draft of about 500 words, and then finally sent a sentence out.

Seventeen: "(with a melancholy expression) Well, some pinch...... However, do not want to write about the bird ......"

Qiu Shi: The great god of "......" is sure that he is not teasing!

Seventeen: "Compiling and sending so many messages, just to ask about the continuation of things~"

Qiu Shi leaned on several times in his heart, straightened his somewhat stiff facial muscles, and then sent out a message, "Of course...... No. I want to stop the great god from finishing it so quickly! The results of tomb robbery are so good, updated according to the rhythm, coupled with the promotion of the website, it will definitely surpass any divine book in previous years! But ......"

However, it's too late to say anything now! Qiu Shi's heart is simply dripping blood.

It would have been nice if I had contacted the great god a few days earlier.

So the god who likes to sell cuteness should be more obedient.

Qiu Shi: "Great God, will the next sequel continue to be released on our website? This time you can write it slowly, and you really don't need to rush to finish it in one go." Isn't it easy to code words like this, will you want to write more?"

Seventeen: "(Sighing emoji) didn't pinch~"

Akimi: "......" really wants to go to the other side of the screen and knock the head of the great god......

"Great God, have you seen the book review area? Everyone is talking about your ending cheating, and you haven't solved the ultimate puzzle yet!" Qiu Shi felt kind, he himself was also one of the fiercest people in the book review area, and now he was confirmed by the wayward author that there was really a second part, but he didn't want to write it, he really felt that the dark heart was congested.

Seventeen: "(a helpless expression), but, the end is pinched like that, and people can't help it." ”

Burst!

Qiu Shi's saliva sprayed on the computer screen.

I really want to hang the great god up and beat him, how to break it!

Where did this come from, the soft girl paper, pretending to be the seventeen gods of his family!

"That great god, when are you going to release a new book?" Qiu Shi took a big breath and remembered the top ten must-ask questions told by the editor-in-chief, "Before this book is released, you must tell me, and one must tell me ......"

The important thing was said three times, and Qiu Shi typed quickly, and was about to send the last time, but the other party's message had already popped up.

Seventeen: "(Shocked that the melon seeds have fallen)...... Editor, if people tell Nai, they have released a new book, huh...... Are you going to beat people?"

Akishi: "...... That must be, not really?"

Seventeen: "(Emoji holding his headbag)...... Ask for a light hit. ”

Bang - Qiu Shi's head slammed on the computer desk, dying!

This must be from the family next door, and it is definitely not the god of his family!