Chapter Twenty-Three: The Authors of Chocolate

And Mo Xiaozao, the little author who everyone cares about, is working hard to code words, and he doesn't know that the group is already discussing her frantically. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The content is how she was seduced by chocolate!

It's really worthy of her own brain, and those authors have made up her chance encounter with chocolate.

It wasn't until she finished typing 3,000 words and clicked on her QQ that she saw that there were 179 records.

Silently sighed in my heart that the author of chocolate was really leisurely enough, and it was really too presumptuous, and in the editor's group, only the little god would be accepted as a joke by the editor.

As soon as other authors spoke, they would be chased after the codeword.

Mo Xiaozao flipped up little by little from the beginning of the record, and when he watched it for more than a hundred days, his eyebrows were raised.

Other essay groups only write 150,000 articles a month, which is 30,000 words less than them!

"You're all 180,000?" Mo Xiaozao carefully poked an author privately, and sent it over with a neat type.

"Huh? Aren't all of our group 180,000? Having said that, it's not the first time chocolate has been like this, so what's there to be curious about? ”

The other party quickly replied to her.

"No, I haven't seen your name, you're the little newcomer?" The other party added, and the small red gourd on the avatar swayed from side to side.

"Well, I'm the author of the new chocolate signing." Mo Xiaozao felt a chill behind him, pursing his lips and staring at the screen.

It always feels like she's been calculated by chocolate, but there's no way to regret it.

She remembered that when Chocolate said 180,000 a month, she promised to be happy.

"Come on, come on, call me senior, I'll tell you something." The other party immediately replied to her, and the small gourd on her head continued to shake, "I almost forgot, I called it a running fried mushroom." ”

Running fried mushrooms?

Mo Xiaozao couldn't say how he felt about such a pen name.

"Hello, I'm Seaweed." Mo Xiaozao casually gave himself a pen name, and his body holding his mobile phone fell to the quilt on the side.

"Seaweed, you agree to my invitation." The running fried mushroom sends her a picture of her intentions, and an invitation message appears on the screen.

The group name of the black belly is the nature of her, which made her smile involuntarily.

After agreeing to the group's message, she successfully met a lot of people chatting in the chocolate group!

"Little Seaweed, how old are you? How did you get caught by chocolate? ”

"Come and get acquainted with me, I'm a good manager who specializes in adopting and caressing little newcomers, come and seek my refuge~~"

Mo Xiaozao only came to see these two in a hurry, and the news that appeared quickly refreshed the screen, all of them were looking for the words of her little newcomer.

She said weakly, "I'm a little newcomer." ”

The message was intercepted instantly, and the group was quiet.

"Is anyone else?" Mo Xiaozao couldn't wait to tie his hands when he spoke, how could he take the initiative to speak like this?

It's just that she hasn't had time to punish her hands, and the group is active again.

"Do you know how I got here?" The avatar is a naked little zombie, and a person named Ling Qiong sends a message.

Mo Xiaozao could only reply that she didn't know, and asked silently in her heart, where did she know how Ling Qiong came over, and she was not interested in knowing how she came over.

It didn't seem to want the topic to end, and began to talk about chocolate endlessly.

The first sentence Ling Qiong uttered was that I was a character on the No. 1 website back then.

Her eyes were glued to the screen, and she still had a hint of curiosity about it.

"At that time, I wrote 230,000 words, and I knew a lot of people on the website. However, I don't have any good reviews below! ”

"How could there be no good reviews?" Mo Xiaozao replied suspiciously, and he was interested.

It doesn't seem to be a sign like her.

"Not only was there no praise, but there was also a lot of scolding, and it just so happened that the website at that time had been refusing to sign me, so I naturally felt that I was not there."

Ling Qiong posted another paragraph, and the crying picture appeared on the screen.

She also knew from Ling Qiong's next words that Ling Qiong knew chocolate at that time, and was powdered by the news circle of various heartwarming authors of chocolate, and successfully came to chocolate.

However, more than half a month after he came, Chocolate broke the news in a drunken state, although his article has many problems, but the idea is novel and unique, as long as he transforms it, he can become a good author.

also registered more than a dozen vests, kept leaving messages for him, deliberately hacking him, and letting him leave there when he couldn't sign a contract.

Then he spent half a month comforting him, supporting him, and successfully accepted him as his author.

After hearing this, Mo Xiaozao thought of a sentence, not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves.

Especially for people like chocolate, who are well-prepared and steal the author's mind, once they are calculated, it is really unacceptable.

She was curious about how she was interested in Ling Qiong after the chocolate, so she sent out a message of doubt.

"Now you're signed?"

Ling Qiong's message stopped instantly, and he didn't come out to answer even if she was Aite.

On the contrary, the other people who had been interspersed with Ling Qiong's story explained the reason to her, and Ling Qiong also signed a contract after half a year of chocolate guidance, but it was the lowest among everyone, and it was only thirty-five words in a thousand words.

"Is this still low?" Mo Xiaozao had an indescribable feeling.

She thought that the price was quite high, and it was not even the lowest here, and it was fake that there was no sense of disparity.

"It's okay elsewhere, but here at chocolate, there's something to be ashamed of." Crushed Ice replied to her kindly, and rubbed this and comforted that like a big sister.

"Don't worry too much, half of them are people who were brought here like Ling Qiong." Crushed Ice sends her a cuteness.

"I see." Mo Xiaozao replied immediately, and instantly felt that there was an invisible pressure pressing on him.

"Now that we're done talking, do you want to consider going to codeword?" A small pink avatar was sent, and one by one the names that spoke.

"You guys, this month's red envelopes are halved."

"Big editor, my dear, you can't do that." Ling Qiong pitifully let out a voice, and the voice similar to that of a male anchor was particularly pleasant.

"Ling Qiong's red envelope is gone, and there is still the group leader who established the group, this month's red envelope is gone."

Mo Xiaozao also reacted, this one was talking about chocolate.

"Edit." Mo Xiaozao said weakly, "I've finished writing three thousand words, do you want to read it?" ”

"Okay." Chocolate's account quickly sent an expression to Mo Xiaozao, "If it's not good, I'll ask you to modify it." ”