How could Li Quan, who had been with Master Meng for a long time, not know the severity, and when he saw that the anger on the other side was three feet high, he immediately became aware of advance and retreat, and kept etiquette. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I was wrong.

Although it is impossible to say such irresponsible words as disembowelment.

"But the sword mountain, the sea of fire, and the like are absolutely at your disposal.

"Even if it's a star, it's okay.

"It's better not to be in the 187J3X1 galaxy though."

I always felt as if I had heard it somewhere.

It should be said that it is fortunate that Li Quan's typing speed is fast enough, and when Lord Meng is still seriously thinking about sanctions, he sincerely admits his mistake.

In this way, the kind-hearted, gentle and kind Meng editor naturally didn't say anything, and just posted a few emojis expressing anger and condemnation.

The two chatted for a while, and seeing that it was not too early, Master Meng took the lead in introducing the topic, "Speaking of which, is there anything to find me today?" ”

"Ah, it's just that I'm a little embarrassed to see so many messages you sent earlier."

"It's good that you know, you really don't want to write an article?"

"Not really. I just think it's not interesting to always write down on the street, and I failed the course last semester. ”

"That's right, if you want to balance studying and writing, you have to put in a lot of effort, and you don't look like that kind of hard-working person."

"Although I don't want to admit it, what you said is not unreasonable."

"If you really can't write it, give up. Writing novels is not the only thing in the world. As the editor in charge, Li Quan couldn't help but be a little surprised that he would say such a thing.

"But I still think that you still have some talent and skills, and if you keep going, you will create very interesting works one day." Sure enough, the words after the inflection are the most important.

"I think I've created something very interesting, but it's just ......"

"It's just that it's not you who is wrong, it's the readers, right?"

Li Quan could imagine the opposite side of the screen, and when he typed down this line of words, an angry expression appeared on the face of the Meng editor.

"I'm not that second-year."

Without waiting for Li Quan to type another line of defense, Meng Bian Da began to educate him earnestly, "If you want to be crowned, you must first bear the weight of the crown."

"Since you have chosen the principle of commercial writing, don't think about making yourself petty all day long

"You seem to be studying economics? You don't understand the simple truth of following the laws of the market, right?

"Professional writer is also a very ordinary job, don't think that I type thousands of words every day is very hard, I am qualified to write whatever I want, with this idea of looking down on the market, no matter what work I do, I will end up hitting the street."

"Well, you have a point."

Think about it carefully, even if these words of Lord Meng are not heartfelt words, they must have been summed up by his years of work experience, although they are different from Li Quan's current understanding, but after all, they are said by more senior industry insiders, and they must have their own unique opinions.

Li Quan is not an arrogant and self-righteous person, and he nods obediently to be taught.

Well-behaved children have always had candy to eat.

After Meng Bian threw a big stick on Li Quan's head, he really threw a carrot over.

"Speaking of which, I'm not the only one who thinks you have potential."

"Huh?" Li Quan, who was very easily carried away, immediately became excited, "Could it be that there are other editors who are very optimistic about me?" Mo is not the main ......"

"How can the editor-in-chief have the air to control you like this." After being confident for no reason, a basin of cold water was poured on the head.

"It's not an editor. Have you read the book "My Wife is the Chairman of the HKCSS"? ”

"Huh? What the hell is the title of the book? Where does the shame harem flow come from? ”

"It's better than the title of a book like "I'm Dying Without My Sister as an Only Child."

"Oh, please don't mention it. It was all the year before last. ”

Li Quan, who was uncovered from the black history, couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, although the interlocutor was still thousands of miles away.

That was Li Quan's first novel, Li Quan, who was still a second-year high school student at the time, when the two-child policy was opened, he saw that many classmates around him had added younger sisters to their families, and under the burning of jealousy and the soul of sister control, one did not hold it and drew up such a shameful title.

"The sign has to be eye-catching." The battle-hardened Meng editor skipped this section without paying attention, and continued: "You don't even want to take a look at the masterpieces that our group has ordered more than 10,000? At that time, I said in the group that I want you to learn about it, right? ”

"Uh,After that, I wrote the combat department.,What's so good about the daily works.。

"Here's the problem!" Li Quan let go of the Buddha and heard the voice of the cute editor on the other side of the screen slapping the desktop angrily, "Do you know? Before writing this "President of the HKCSS", the sweater had read almost the entire channel of similar works. ”

"The fragrance of plum blossoms really comes from the bitter cold. And who's the sweater? ”

"Of course it's the author of that book, can you go to our website and search for it?

"Ah, you've taken the rhythm off the rails. That's not what I'm talking about, you know? Sweater also read your sister's book at the time, and later specially mentioned it to me. ”

"Huh? That's still thanks to his blue eyes. ”

"Don't look like you don't care like this, the gods of others can give you a piece of advice in their busy schedules, how much can you be grateful?"

"Yes—yes! So what did the sweater say? Li Quan tapped on the keyboard in an indifferent tone, still without any gratitude or excitement.

The so-called literati are light.

How high can a literary literacy who writes harem streams be? Do you dare to give me advice?

Self-confidence, such as Li Quan, thinks so.

Master Meng didn't see Li Quan's careful thoughts across the screen, and knocked it back to him seriously, "The sweater said, your love comedy is still well written, and Bai Xue's development is also a little interesting, although this book has a lot of flaws and poisons, but it can still see a little potential." It's just that I don't know why I want to write an upgrade slap in the face later, and I completely abandoned my advantages. ”

Depend on! You don't have a backache when you stand and talk. How ashamed are you in writing the harem scene? How dangerous is it for you to make up white studies? Accidentally, a group of people came around and tried to kill you. Can you comment on it a little bit?

Li Quan complained silently fiercely, and then remembered that the other party also wrote harem love comedies, and it seemed that he did have a little qualification and position to comment on himself.

So he honestly typed on the keyboard and replied to the cute editor.

"Uh, so, you're telling me ...... you're telling me?"