Dead silence, dead silence in the editor-in-chief's office. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Of course, there is only the snoring of that guy from Song Chu.

Ding Ling looked at the manuscript in his hand, then looked back at the sleeping Song Chu, and suddenly sighed. It turned out that it was still a lively mood, and it dissipated without a trace in an instant, no wonder people dared to let go so loudly, and they had real skills!

Thinking of this, Ding Ling was a little complicated.

"Brother Ding, give me the manuscript!" Miao Xiaoyi was watching it with relish, and when he saw that Ding Ling was still holding the manuscript and was stunned, he urged him. "Di Yun has been framed, I'll see what happens next! Kind stuff! ”

Looking at Miao Xiaoyi's eager appearance, Ding Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, and then handed over all the manuscripts to her.

"I believe that everyone already has a bottom of this draft, so let's go to proofread it immediately and then typeset it. Our time is running out now, today is the twenty-seventh, and the day after tomorrow at the latest this magazine will go to print. Then distribute it, or you won't have enough time! So I hope you will be more tired in these two days and try to arrange this book as well as possible! Xue Xuan looked at their appearance, and he already knew it in his heart.

The quality of this manuscript must have exceeded everyone's imagination. Jianghu Ke's serialized novel is really incomparable with this one.

Xue Xuan is confident that with this confidence, he will definitely be able to recover the decline in the sales of the martial arts version.

At this moment, Song Chu was still in his dream, and he had no idea what was happening.

Song Chu slept until dawn the next day, and after an all-nighter, the magazine in early September was finally arranged.

"Editor-in-chief, there's still a version left." At this time, Miao Xiaoyi, who was in charge of typesetting, walked in.

Song Chu just woke up, and when he was confused, he asked, "Left a version?" Isn't 50,000 words enough? ”

Xue Xuan also squinted at a very late hour, and at the moment he was also haggard, shook his head and said, "No, it's just that two chapters have been published, and three chapters are too many!" ”

Song Chu sighed, only then did he sober up a little, and said with a flash of inspiration in his mind: "There is one version left, so let's write something else!" ”

Xue Xuan trusted Song Chu very much, and immediately nodded and said, "That's okay, you go and write." Xiao Yi, leave that version empty there first, and then you can arrange it after Song Chu writes it! ”

Miao Xiaoyi sighed and went out to do things.

Song Chu also went out, and after a night's rest, his mental state was much better.

There is also a version, isn't it just to popularize the knowledge about immortals?

The sales of this magazine are not low, Song Chu checked the previous sales, as a semi-monthly magazine, this magazine used to sell nearly one million a month at its peak.

That's a scary number!

Of course, the current sales volume is too far from the previous comparison, but there are about 200,000 sales a month. It can be said that the readership base is quite large.

If you insert some fairy knowledge here, many people should see it.

Song Chu said just do it, and then immediately searched his intestines and scraped his stomach to write some immortal things. Originally, there were a lot of mythological novels in that world, such as the most orthodox ones were "Fengshen Bang" and "Journey to the West". These two tomes are a collection of Chinese myths and legends, and they also sort out the system of immortals.

But obviously, none of them are suitable for use here.

If there is only one edition, it is better to write a short story.

Just write about whom?

Land!

Almost in the next second, Song Chu decided to write about the land. The reason is very simple, because the land lord helped him a few times. Now that they have become this immortal agent, they have to do something for them.

So, Song Chu immediately started and wrote a small story about the land.

This little story was spread in Xichuan Province in the original world, and it is said that there is a place where the land lord is very spiritual, and many people go to ask for it. One day a man who planted a fruit tree came and prayed that the wind would not blow because his tree was blooming these days. The land lord agreed. As soon as the fruit farmer left, another slender man who pulled the boat came, praying for a more windy wind, so that the boat could go with the wind and save effort. Then, another scholar came, saying that he was going to Beijing to catch the exam, hoping that it would not be windy or rainy. The land lord still agreed.

Finally, a farmer came to the land temple and prayed for rain to plant seedlings. The land lord still agreed!

The land mother-in-law blames the land for being nosy, but the land lord has already made arrangements, he arranges that it will rain at night and be sunny during the day, and the wind will only be on the water, and you will not be allowed to enter the orchard.

So the father-in-law of the land solved this matter perfectly!

After Song Chu finished writing, he polished it again, and then submitted it directly to Miao Xiaoyi.

Miao Xiaoyi took it and looked at it, and then said with some incomprehension: "Brother Song, what kind of story is this?" What is the Lord of the Land! ”

After Miao Xiaoyi watched Song Chu's "Liancheng Jue", he was already completely convinced, and he respected him in his words.

"Lord of the Land is a god in our myths and legends, you just put this little story on the last page!" Song Chu said with a slight smile.

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, but Miao Xiaoyi suddenly stopped him with some embarrassment, and said with a grin: "Brother Song, when are you going to continue writing." I've only read three chapters, what happened to Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua? ”

Song Chu was a little speechless, so he had to smile and say, "I'm too tired for the past two days, I have to take a rest." Keep writing as soon as you slow down! ”

When Miao Xiaoyi heard this, he immediately said happily: "That's good, that's good, you must show me first after you write it!" ”

Song Chu smiled slightly, and then returned to his seat.

Two days have passed, and now it is not very busy, Song Chu remembered the post he made on the martial arts theory two days ago, and then logged in to take a look.

When I went in and took a look, I immediately found that my post had been pushed to the front, and tens of thousands of messages followed by the post.

Of course, it's all about scolding him.

And below his post, another post has also attracted hundreds of thousands of views and seven or eight thousand comments.

The name of the post is: Song Chu is too arrogant, how can he be a martial arts editor with such a character!

And then there were a lot of Song Chu inside, and even made a few crimes for him, what did you suppress your predecessors, you have no eyes, and you destroy the atmosphere of the industry......

There is no doubt that the person who posted it is the charlatan himself.

It's just paradoxical that I saw Xu Ze's name in the reply. This guy also likes to go to forums, and he is naked without a vest and says that Song Chu is not worthy of being an editor.

Of course, no matter which post it is, they are scolding Song Chu one-sidedly. Even a few people who were a little more rational and said that they should wait and see if they were not clear about the situation now were scolded by those people and did not dare to speak out.

Some of them seem to be some well-known authors in the martial arts version, such as a guy named Wanshan Zong, who is also a well-known author in the martial arts version, so he posted a post to support Jianghu Ke.

"Song Chu is a grandstanding guy, and he wants to step on the predecessors of the Jianghu guests to take the position, which is really whimsical. People like this don't deserve to be martial arts editors at all! ”

When he saw this, Song Chu only replied with two words: Silly fork!

There are several people there every day saying that Song Chu is not afraid, why don't he dare to come out to argue!

"Tsk, this guy must be hiding! Don't dare to come out! ”

"That is, if he dares to come out, Lao Tzu will scold him to death!"

"Brain-dead editor, dare to write a novel like this?"

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Song Chu turned the pages one by one, and then turned to a reply post from Xu Ze: Everyone should not scold, people like him must be regretting it now. Just think he's bragging, after all, he's just a student at some kind of broken art school, and what kind of novel can he write. Everyone, don't scold! When the time comes, I will teach him a good lesson, and then apologize to everyone for coming here!