Chapter 43: The Studio Splits

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The red gourd on the peach avatar swayed from side to side, and the playful appearance made the group even more nervous, and even she, who didn't know anything, held her breath.

Carefully swiped the chat history on it, and the bland group exploded in an instant.

The first words of the explosion are also spoken by Momoko, who asks who is leaving.

Then the whole group exploded, and there was strong dissatisfaction with the establishment of the website, the idea of group owners and management, and the strong dissatisfaction.

It's the end now, and only Momoko is sending messages over and over again.

In a group of 100 people, it is particularly desolate to leave the group while repeatedly leaving.

A few minutes later, she received an invitation from Peach, and the verification message was that Peach invited you to join Mochu Studio, and she clicked to confirm that she had entered a group of more than a dozen people.

Compared with the group just now, this group is obviously deserted, and there are only a few people who speak.

"Edit, what now? The head of the room is not here, what should you do like this? She was not familiar with the person who spoke, but the whole person was full of weakness.

"Sister, I'll follow you, I'll go wherever you are." Another girl replied and sent multiple hugs.

Mo Xiaozao lay on the bed, rummaged through many groups and looked at all the chat records, and already knew about this matter.

It's nothing more than the top management of the studio, that is, the people in charge of the studio, who have a lot of dissatisfaction with the head of the studio who doesn't care about anything.

She also thought about it according to the words of those people, and she only knew that there was such a room head.

And the people who split apart, one is the brother of the head of the room, the other is the best friend of the head of the room, and there is an apprentice who has been trained by his own hands.

A sneer curled into her lips and she turned off the group.

"Can I follow me? You come to do the editing and bring them. Momoko poked her privately, and her tone faded from being strong.

"Okay." She couldn't bear to refuse, knowing that it was a mess that couldn't be saved, she still responded, and felt a little distressed about Peaches in her heart.

"There are a lot of children here who can't write, and they will be distributed to you later, you bring them, and I will comfort people's hearts."

She responded, knowing that as soon as this happened, Peaches was in a position of steady defeat.

How can an editor who just pulls people and writers fight over the combination of personnel and propaganda that has been mixed for many years? What's more, there is no way out at all.

The headache of thinking, the bending of the thumb against the temple, the sensation that came from the release of the fatigue of the body.

She hasn't coped with it yet, and she has taken over such a big mess.

Sighing, the whole person was darkened.

"It's an opportunity." An Xia's voice was inserted from behind her, it was the first time it appeared in the past half a day, and it was like her reassurance.

"Are you saying these people can be my people?" Mo Xiaozao stopped moving, tilted his head to look at An Xia and added, "They won't know anything." ”

Almost in response to her words, QQ received a message of private poke.

is a screen name called Bai Xiao, with a unique taste of post-zero on the signature, and he is sad and pretending to be extremely mature.

"Sister, you are my editor, can you tell me what code words to use?" 's words made her heart even more uncomfortable, and she spoke a lot harshly.

"If you can't, don't write it."

Her resolute reply did not make Bai Xiao ignore her, but instead caused An Xia to laugh, and her hands were also caught in An Xia's long hair.

"Haven't you thought that such a child is better? Nothing, everything is directed by you, which is much better than the kind that gives you spicy eyes when it comes out. ”

Mo Xiaozao didn't want to admit it, and he didn't have anything to refute An Xia, so it was a tacit acquiescence to be silent.

Softly changed the language and asked the other party, unexpectedly, this child is still very good, and will clearly express what he wants, but he is a little pestering her.

Before she broke away from Bai Xiao, several people poked her privately and added her friends.

Needless to say, she knew that these were her writers, and she, who even needed Anxia's guidance and continuous improvement, actually became an editor.

It's incredible.

She dragged her heavy body to the bed, her eyelids sinking like lead, and she let herself fall asleep without any struggle.

didn't know that because of her warm opening, a writer had already decided to follow her, and changed her Bai Xiao to Bai Xiao, a writer in the first group.

The night came as promised, and the small room blocked by the tall buildings did not have any light.

When she woke up, she closed her eyes and could clearly hear the snoring of the steel helmet on the bed, and her body trembled slightly and shrunk into a small ball.

"Anxia."

No one responded.

"Anxia, are you in the room? Turn on the lights. ”

There was still no response, only black around, suppressing her heart, and she almost felt the force of her heart breaking through her chest.

The hand carefully touched the surroundings.

Without touching the expected phone, the slender and slender fingers were pressed, and the coldness penetrated her body directly.

"Ahh

There was a shout, the lights came on, and the landlord cursed from the opposite side, mixed with the force of slamming the door.

Mo Xiaozao ignored the chaotic voices, and fell on An Xia beside him.

Anxia changed her clothes again, her long hair fell to the ground from her rounded shoulders, her white hands were still by the lamp, and her eyes were rubbing.

"What's your name?"

"Why are you here?" The body moved a step back, and Mo Xiaozao looked at An Xia in front of him vigilantly, "Why don't you sleep on the bed?" ”

Anxia didn't like the ground, so she took up the bed on the first day.

She knew this, and she was not used to Anxia who was so close to her, and she thought more that this Anxia was not real.

"I'm using ghost energy in your body today."

This answer is obviously nonsense for her, not to mention, she also knows that An Xia used ghost qi, which she borrowed.

"Your body has a trace of plundering my ghost qi, now I can't be too far away from you, once the connection with the ghost qi is broken, it will become your qi."

An Xia spoke slowly, her voice unable to hide the tiredness.

didn't tell Mo Xiaozao why she absorbed the ghost qi, and she would absorb nothing after absorbing it.

She didn't pay attention to An Xia's appearance and tone, and intuitively thought that what An Xia said must be true, so people just lay down obediently and stared at An Xia.

"No need to sleep, now that you're awake, take care of your affairs."

She also picked up her mobile phone half a meter away, and saw the message in the group, Peaches said that those who left had built a new Qianya studio, and the resources were still the same as before.

Momoko also said that everything was fine, telling them to study hard, and then they could take the manuscript.

She pursed her lips, listening to Peach's sworn assurances, listening to the person who called Sister Momoko speak, and those righteous indignant emotions were far away from her.

"Okay." Rarely, she replied, and Momoko began to explain to her.