Chapter 41: Fantasy Otherworld
"The person opposite you is the one who submitted the manuscript exactly as you, his name is Wang Rui. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info this speaker is an editor mouse, according to the original plan, he should become Wang Rui's responsible editor. If this problem child is really that Wang Rui's original. When the mouse spoke, Xiuxiu whispered to Xia Ye to introduce the two people opposite.
When Xiuxiu introduced the two people opposite Xia Ye, the mouse also finished his position in a firm tone and looked at Xiuxiu. Noticing that the editor-in-chief also looked at Xiuxiu, she faked a cough and said, "This is the author of the problem child......"
Halfway through speaking, Xiuxiu suddenly got stuck, because at this time, she noticed that it seemed that she hadn't asked Xia Ye's name since they met.
"I'm the author of Problem Children, Summer Night. Liu Yang is a good editor-in-chief, and a rat is a good editor. Noticing Xiuxiu's embarrassment, Summer Night opened her mouth to introduce herself. After speaking, he nodded politely to the editor-in-chief and the mouse editor and said hello.
"Editor-in-chief, it was this author who confronted him face to face, and Xia Ye himself raised it. So I'm sure he wouldn't be a plagiarist. After opening her mouth on a summer night, Xiuxiu immediately made her stand out. I believe that Xia Ye is not plagiarized, and turning it over means that Wang Rui on the other side has plagiarized.
"Hmph, maybe it's a means of retreating. Deliberately confronting him in person just to make a naïve guy like you believe him. Moreover, judging by his appearance, he is still a high school student, how can a high school student write such a wonderful novel. There are many mythological systems and legends that ordinary people don't understand in this novel. Do you think high school students would have this kind of experience? ”
As soon as Xiuxiu's words fell, the rat on the other side retorted. Obviously, he is completely on Wang Rui's side, and believes in the decadent middle-aged man more than the young and immature summer night.
"While saying that others have no experience, on the other hand, they say that others are playing tricks. Don't you think your words are inconsistent? And who's to say that high school students can't write great novels? As far as I know, Kasumi-sensei, the teacher who wrote the love metronome of the immortal river, is a high school student. Don't judge others by your own standards. There are many geniuses in this world. In the face of the rat's rebuttal, Xiuxiu also unceremoniously countered.
"Hmph, experience and means are not directly related. Besides, romance novels and gods and demons novels are completely different. There are indeed geniuses in this world, but it doesn't mean that everyone is a genius, and a random passerby on the road will be a genius. Snorted coldly, as an old man in the editorial department, the mouse obviously looked down on airborne troops like Xiuxiu.
"Sorry to interrupt. I'm not writing a novel about gods and demons. It's a fantasy novel, if you want to divide it more finely, it should be an invincible fantasy novel of the otherworldly class. Before the mouse's words fell, Summer Night suddenly interrupted the correction.
"Fantasy novels, otherworldly invincible flow fantasy. It's a very vivid name. Hearing Xia Ye's words, editor-in-chief Liu Yang's eyes flashed. The eyes that looked at the summer night softened suddenly.
Obviously, at this time, he was more convinced that Summer Night was the real author. Although it is only a simple genre classification, it clearly separates this novel from the countless old genre novels.
"Editor-in-chief, Wang Rui's manuscripts are electronic, and they are all manually entered. This is definitely the original, and if it is plagiarism, how can there be an electronic version of the original. Noticing the subtle change in the editor-in-chief's eyes, the mouse's face changed, and he pushed the decadent middle-aged man Wang Rui next to him to argue. Getting the hint of the mouse, Wang Rui hurriedly took out a square USB flash drive from his pocket, which was the one that was lost before the summer night.
"I've already said that after Summer Night printed out the cardboard manuscript of the novel, she accidentally lost the USB flash drive with the electronic version of the original manuscript. Frowning tightly, Xiuxiu glared at the rat opposite.
"Cut, how can you believe the words of the plagiarist. He said that if he lost it, he lost it, maybe he just accidentally picked up the paper manuscript that Wang Rui had forgotten where he lied that the author came to submit it, and when he encountered a problem, he reversed black and white and said that the electronic manuscript was lost. In the face of Xiuxiu's explanation, the mouse completely reversed black and white and started nonsense.
"Hey, I say, aren't you going to say anything. Eyes were withdrawn from the mouse, and Summer Night was too lazy to watch him jump up and down again. Instead, he looked at Wang Rui, who had not spoken before. His eyes fixed on him and he asked.
"Say, say what. I don't have anything to say to you. I am the author of this book. I have an electronic version of the original. Plagiarized my novel, I don't want to talk to you. Hearing Xia Ye's question pointing at him, Wang Rui's face panicked slightly, but he quickly regained his firmness after noticing the look in the mouse's eyes. Said in the affirmative.
"Well, I'm glad you can say that. In this way, I can also pierce you without psychological burden. I also have the electronic version of the original, and the USB flash drive is only a temporary copy of it. With a slight smile on his lips, Summer Night opened his laptop.
"What's more, I've been working on the second volume in the past few days, and I'm not finished, but I'm already a quarter of the way through. As an editor who has been in the industry for many years, the editor-in-chief is also there. You should be able to tell from the style and writing that the second and first volumes here were written by the same person. The laptop was booted up and entered the desktop, and Summer Night clicked on the second volume of documents and pushed it in front of Xiuxiu beside him.
"Editor-in-chief. After a general glance, the way of writing was basically the same as the first volume, and Xiuxiu pushed the computer in front of the editor-in-chief Liu Yang.
"Well, it does look like it was made by one person. The style and writing are the same as in the first volume. "I carefully flipped through the content of the second volume of Summer Night, and aside from the style of writing, the plot is as exciting as the first volume, and it is faintly better. In the second volume, the Demon King is finally about to appear.
"Well, is there anything else you want to say? Affirmed by the editor-in-chief, Xia Ye's eyes fell on Wang Rui again. There was no contempt or contempt in sight, only calm. It seems to be just a trivial thing to solve.
However, this calm gaze made Wang Rui feel even more uncomfortable. The feeling of not being taken to heart at all, just a clown jumping off the beam in a flash.
It reminded him of the wife who had abandoned him. He gambled and lost everything in the family, his wife worked hard, and he himself wandered around at night, and his daughter fell ill and had no one to take care of him, and finally died of a serious illness.
At his daughter's funeral, his wife looked at him with this kind of look, and when she filed for divorce and chose to leave, she had no hatred or contempt, only calm, that kind of calm that completely ignored and had no emotions at all.
Faced with this gaze, his heart tightened for a while. A deep fear hit his heart, and he hoped to be resented and scolded by others more than this calm gaze.