It's not just readers and writers who go to the post bar. There are also some website editors and some copyright editors of copyright agencies.

The 'Cangyue' copyright editor of the Imperial Capital Star Copyright Society likes to visit major novel post bars and forums when he has nothing to do, and maybe he can even meet a good book in transit.

But when he turned to [End Novel], he was attracted by a top sticker! He lay on the bed and looked at the computer screen and muttered with some confusion: "Tao Te Ching? ”

The Tao is very good, and it is very good. The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. When she first saw this sentence, Cangyue sat up straight and looked at the words below with a solemn face.

"Good! It's so well written! Cangyue finished reading the first chapter of the Tao Te Ching, and couldn't help but applaud. I can't help but the writing or the artistic conception is already extremely good! Cangyue dares to pack tickets, and today's writers and some well-known writers can't write this kind of article!

He looked at the comments below and had just finished reading a page. Cangyue was a little surprised and murmured: "The landlord actually wrote a novel?" What the hell is "Breaking the Sky", the title of the book is too white! But out of curiosity, he opened the portal downstairs and came to the novel page of "Breaking the Sky".

"150,000 words, 70,000 recommended votes! More than 100,000 hits! Seeing the number of pages of "Breaking the Sky", Cangyue was shocked. Even if some platinum-level gods open new books, I'm afraid they won't have very good results!

Look at the contents again, Xiaobai! It's too white! Cangyue was a little stunned, is this really written by the author who wrote the Tao Te Ching? How can it be so white! It can't be the same pseudonym.

He still settled down and continued to read a few chapters. He was stunned, although the writing was slightly poor, but it was very watchable! What the hell is going on?

Cangyue spent three hours, line by line, to read all the remaining 100,000 words!

"Divine book, divine book!" Cangyue sat on the bed and muttered with a shocked face, he had been reading online articles for more than ten years. The more time passes, the more sophisticated his tastes become, and only one or two popular novels can catch his eye. But "Breaking the Sky" can't help but evoke the ** that he continues to look at. But when he saw where Xiao Yan wrote the letter of resignation, it made him even more like wanting to reward the leader of the alliance!

If "Breaking the Sky" is published, what will happen to the market? Needless to say, I know the rhythm of the fire!

At 3:40 a.m., Cangyue sat up from the bed abruptly. I closed the novel page, opened the phone and dialed the number of 'Editor-in-Chief Xi'.

"Why did you call me early?" As soon as the phone was connected, there was a resentful voice from the editor-in-chief Xi, no matter who was awakened in the fragrant dream, I am afraid it would be like this. Cangyue didn't care about how angry the editor-in-chief was, and he said with some excitement: "Editor-in-chief, I found a book that can be published. ”

"There are more books that can be published, if you think it's okay, then bring it up at the meeting tomorrow morning, toot" Editor-in-Chief Xi finished this sentence and hung up the phone.

Cangyue took the phone off her ear, threw it aside, and murmured a little angrily: "What a good book, what if it is snatched away by other copyright editors?" The editor-in-chief is really good."

At half past six in the morning, Chen Hua had already woken up from his sleep. After washing up, he sat down at his computer desk and opened his laptop.

What's the first thing a writer does when he turns on his computer? That is to open the browser and see how the number of jù in the author's background has grown.

"Breaking the Sky" has only been uploaded for more than ten days, and the collection has reached more than 18,000.

Look at the number of jù on the page, 140,000 clicks, 60,000 referral votes. And last night, there were more than a dozen more rewards, and there were three more heads on the honor list.

Chen Hua looked at the number on the page with a pleased face, as a writer who has been on the street for more than ten years, how he hopes that his works can be recognized by others, and in this new world, his novels have been recognized by many readers. This made him a little relieved and a little moved.

"Bang~" Chen Hua had just opened the codeword software and was about to save some manuscripts, but at this time, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded behind him.

Chen Hua froze down, put his hands on the keyboard and kept typing, while asking, "What has been dropped?" ”

"The quilt is off." Li Wei's lazy voice sounded from behind.

Chen Hua's action paused and asked with some curiosity: "Why does the quilt make such a loud noise when it falls?" "The quilt weighs only a few pounds, and even if it falls off the bed, it won't make such a loud noise.

Li Wei said with some resentment: "I'm in the quilt"

Chen Ji turned his head, but the scene behind him made him laugh out loud.

Li Wei's entire body was wrapped in the quilt, leaving only one head and a pair of soles of his feet exposed. However, the soles of his feet hung on the bedstrings, and the right side of his face was pressed to the ground. And he seemed to have the intention of getting up, so he lay on the ground with a comfortable face.

Hearing Chen Hua's unbridled laughter, Li Wei said indignantly: "What are you laughing at, hurry up and help me up!" My hands were stuck. ”

"Okay, okay." Chen Hua held back a smile, walked over and picked up Li Wei and put him on the bed.

"Ouch." Li Wei got out of the quilt, he stood on the bed and looked at his hands that were stuck red, and said with pity: "My five sisters are all crushed, it's too miserable." ”

Chen Hua sat on the edge of the bed and asked with some concern, "You didn't fall anywhere just now, did you?" ”

Li Wei sat on the bed and replied with a depressed face: "I didn't fall, but my fifth sister was just crushed." ”

Chen Hua grinned, stood up and sat down back at the computer desk, put his hands on the keyboard and began to code.

After a fall, Li Wei didn't want to sleep, got out of bed and washed up, put on his clothes and sat in front of the computer, and opened the game interface. He glanced at Chen Hua and asked, "Did you add the OO number of the boutique author I gave you last night?" ”

Chen paused and replied, "I added it, but I didn't reply to me." ”

"The gods are like this, don't take it to heart." Li Wei was afraid that Chen Hua would be unhappy after eating the closed-door soup, so he comforted him more for the fried rice in the next few days.

At eight o'clock, Chen Hua stopped the action of code words, walked to the window and stretched out to look at the scene outside the window.

It was gray and it seemed like it was going to rain. Chen Hua found a coat in the closet and put it on his body, and prepared to go downstairs to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Li Wei sat in front of the computer and kept typing on the keyboard, knowing that Chen Hua was going to breakfast, he hurriedly said, "Remember to bring me a fried rice." ”

"Got it." Chen Hua responded, put on his shoes and walked out of the dormitory, heading towards the cafeteria.