Even if he didn't have to look at it, Song Xingchen could imagine the satisfaction on Wen Gu's face, and he couldn't help but smile between his eyebrows, warm, it seemed that there was nothing more beautiful than this.

Wen Gu also finished eating, picked up the mobile phone to look at the time, and when he found that there was no hang-up, he thought of the voice he had just done what he wanted, and couldn't help coughing lightly a little uncomfortably, "That, why are you still there......"

When Song Xingchen heard this, he smiled happily, but he was never a person who caught something and didn't let go, so he naturally saw through the embarrassment of recovering in his heart, smiled casually, and brought the topic over a little in a few words.

He breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and chatted with Song Xingchen very casually, and then hung up the phone.

After eating, I was really bored.

After all, he is a professional Internet writer, and his daily work is to type the computer keyboard, hoping to write fiery works.

is an unfortunate death, and I have been writing for so long, and I have never become popular, which is indeed full of shock.

Boarding the buckle, Lord Syrup is online, and it should be time to go to work.

After thinking about it, she slowly typed a few more words, quite suspicious of selling cuteness and saving a sense of zài, but her problem is so above board, even if the syrup lord really doesn't want to go back to her, there is nothing she can do.

"Syrup adult == baby is coming to an end." After thinking about the wording, I deleted it, wrote it, and finally it became such a concise sentence.

Su Qihua was still there to revise the names of the chapters for other authors, but when he saw the message sent by Wen Yu, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, didn't he say that he would write to one million?

However, adhering to the principle of replying carefully to every question, after Su Qihua dealt with the small questions that the previous author came to ask, he stopped what he was doing and slowly typed a few words, "So fast?" Didn't you sign a contract for a million?

Wen thought that Lord Syrup would definitely reply after a while, after all, there are so many authors, so busy, and her impression of Lord Syrup must not be very good, even if Lord Syrup doesn't reply to her, it's normal.

But when Wen Gu saw the reply of Lord Syrup, he still complained a little in his heart, and rolled his eyes by the way, otherwise?

Even if she writes a million, she won't have any recommendations, right, and now the subscription is getting worse and worse day by day, so it's better to end it early.

It's just that who is the person opposite, the editor in charge.

After reviewing the old and then Weibo, it has become completely cute, even if the syrup adult will dislike it, it doesn't matter, as long as she is cute!

So Wen chose to reply obediently, "Well, the baby can't write anymore =="

Su Qihua, "......"

Seeing the guy with a baby on the other side, Su Qihua rarely felt a headache, the little author who can do such a thing as deleting and editing, will he still be a good baby?

However, as soon as Su Qihua thought of the stubbornness on her face in the movie theater that day, she felt that there must be some misunderstanding, so she didn't debunk her, and sent it over with a line of words, "Why do you say I'm biased?" ”

Wen originally thought that Su Qihua's answer to her should be good, well, then something like that, but she didn't expect him to say that.

Then she began to wonder how she had leaked the news, and for a moment she couldn't bother to reply to Lord Syrup.

Just when Wen had already come up with a good reason and was admiring his cleverness in his heart, Lord Syrup's private chat came again, "Don't think about the reason, I heard it myself." ”

Belch.

Wen Gu touched her nose with some doubts, she heard it herself, how did she hear it?

"Syrup-sama, I can explain it." After thinking about it, he held back such a sentence for a long time.

The editor over there sneered, and then replied with an incomprehensible um!!!!.

So Lord Syrup, this is waiting for her to explain?

Wen stuck out his tongue, and finally chose to explain the matter in 1510, perhaps, Lord Syrup will give her a chance for the sake of knowing her mistake, otherwise, this vest will really not work.

"Oh?" After Su Qihua read that large paragraph, he did not reply immediately, but spoke up, which caused the editors in the same office to look sideways.

Su Qihua immediately smiled a little embarrassedly, and then asked to open the gaze of the female editors, and then tapped at the computer keyboard, "That's unpopular." "He sees the number of the little newcomer, but, after all, it is unpopular, if he doesn't smash it anymore, I'm afraid it will be really miserable.

When she saw Lord Syrup's answer, she pursed her lips and knew that she would say that!

But is it reasonable to be unpopular, isn't what she wrote about the past also unpopular!

So Wen Gu turned into that cute look again, "Syrup, the baby is also unpopular." After that, he also matched that cute expression, which made Su Qihua speechless.

Yes, the old ones are also unpopular!

If Su Qihua didn't understand why Wen thought of him like this just now, now he can be regarded as having a little bit of a finger, and frowned, "She is colder than you." ”

Reminiscence: ......

It makes sense, she was speechless.

Even if that little newcomer is really even more unpopular than her, why is there so much difference in the recommendation position? Although Wen was indignant in his heart, he still replied obediently, "So do I want to write that genre in my new book?" "So many good pushes, her eyes are red.

Su Qihua glanced at the computer screen a little helplessly, and was about to explain something more, when the reply came again, "But the baby is timid and doesn't dare to write supernatural ......" That's right, what the little newcomer wrote was the supernatural classification.

Su Qihua somehow remembered the old look he saw in the movie theater that day, and there was a small change in his heart, "Write the outline and beginning first, and send me an email after writing." This is very easy to say, because the average author opens a new book, he explains it like this.

I don't know if I saw it or not, and I didn't reply to a word anyway.

Su Qihua thought for a moment, and then added, "Don't write about supernatural spirits." "Even if she dares to write, he doesn't dare to read it!

This is why he chose to be a female frequency editor, after all, most of the novels written by boys are the kind of ghosts and ghosts.

He kept recommending it to the little newcomer, just because he glanced at it and found that it was not terrifying.

After all, it's all girls who read books, so where can they stand those messy and scary things.