Su Qihua stared at the phone for a long time, and didn't wait for a reply from the old one, so he had to throw the phone aside a little boringly, sit on the desk and turn on the computer, ready to see how the new writing of the old one went.

To be honest, if it were before, Su Qihua would never take such care of a little newcomer, but since the last incident, he has a special kind of attention to the past, and even connects it in real life.

Su Qihua didn't understand his thoughts, so he simply ignored it, tilted his head and opened the homepage of Wen Su on the website, and then found out very depressed that Wen Ji didn't open a new book.

Su Qihua immediately denied this idea, and the words of the old man were so clear, obviously he had opened a new book, and it looked like he had reached the number of words that should be signed.

Then Su Qihua roughly estimated that either writing H was banned, or he changed to a new account.

Thinking that he might have changed to a new account, Su Qihua's whole person was a little bad, and he immediately smoothed back the mobile phone that was thrown aside, "What's the name of your new book?" "Su Qihua sent WeChat, not as an editor.

If Wen really did that kind of thing, he probably wouldn't have said it obediently.

The reply over there was quite fast, and before Su Qihua could close the page, he saw a cute expression on his face, and the fire in his heart was even greater.

"Are you sure it's the title?" In order to stabilize his mind, Su Qihua deliberately chose to ask again.

The review over there felt a little inexplicable, and then chose to reply to the past, although the answer was very simple, but it could be regarded as giving Su Qihua face, "Yes." "Isn't it possible that she shouldn't have opened this book?

Su Qihua chose to remain silent.

After a long time, I opened the search page of the website, went back and flipped through the chat history with the review, and silently flipped out the new book.

Although he was mentally prepared, Su Qihua couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he clicked on the page, it was probably a story of a little street hooking up with the editor, so how much he hated him.

After reading the new book with great interest, Su Qihua went to check the author's tail number of the old book.

Because every author who writes a novel on the website has a tail number, and all of the editor's subordinates are assigned by the tail number, Su Qihua can see at a glance that the editing team of the new account seems to be the milkshake group.

Milkshakes have a good evaluation in the writer's heart, which Su Qihua knows, but if he opens the new book to the milkshake group like this, it always makes him feel abandoned.

Then, Su Qihua stayed there alone for a long time, and then sent a WeChat message to Wen Gu, "Aren't you writing novels before, why is the author's account new." Although Su Qihua was asking so, he already had an idea in his heart.

It's not that easy to change groups.

Seeing this, Wen raised his eyebrows, and then looked back at it very casually, "No way, the editor doesn't love me, and besides, this book is a bit dead, so I changed my account." "The account must be changed, otherwise, as an old author, I would be drunk when I suddenly opened such a book.

Wen didn't know if Su Qihua could understand what she said, anyway, in her heart, Su Qihua and Lord Syrup would not have the slightest connection.

"Is the new editor good?" Su Qihuadi's face darkened.

Wen Gu smiled, "It should be good, people are super patient, and it is said that he is still a warm man." ”

Hehe, how can it be a warm man, in Su Qihuadi's memory, milkshake is a fun girl, but he didn't say it clearly, compared to himself in the eyes of his own writers, he is still a cute girl.

Su Qihua replied with an expression, and the chat between the two of them ended quickly.

Although it was winter, the room was still very warm, and Su Qihua's slightly frowning brows could be faintly seen, although the expression on his face was not very good, but he still looked like a humble gentleman and picturesque, which inevitably made people feel a little excited.

"Zhou Jin, remember to put the author of XXXXX in my group when you sign the contract." Su Qihua dialed the phone and went straight to the point at the beginning.

The person over there hesitated for a while, and finally said with a puzzled look, "What's the matter, why did you put it in your group?" ”

Su Qihua snorted, and then continued to answer, "The little author who ran out of my group is ready to take it back." "Actually, the point is that the person is just reminiscing, but the current Su Qihua will not admit that point anyway.

Zhou Jin only thought that something had happened to Su Qihua, so he sighed and stopped asking.

With Zhou Jin's assurance, Su Qihuadi's mood improved a lot, and then he opened the document and wrote something-

In the case of reviewing the time point every day, I finally waited for the editor to go to work, and immediately ran to the background to refresh it again and again.

If you don't sign the contract in a hurry, I'm afraid it's going to be the New Year, and I don't want to drag on for so long, although this book is open to death, and the author is looking for a different place.

But when she thought of the cute milkshake, she still felt a little bit of motivation in her heart.

Just when Wen Gu was finally about to give up, a window suddenly popped up, of course she chose to be sure, and then she saw a few lines, "Your work has reached the contract standard Editor: Syrup, please buckle"

The joy of reminiscing about the past didn't come long before I felt the slightest bit wrong.

Wait, who's the editor in charge?

Wen frowned, looked at his tail number, and found that it was the milkshake group, and then went back to look at the notification bar, and it was right.

So what's the situation now?

However, since the station has already come, Wen will naturally not sign a contract, so he immediately went to reapply for a deduction account and added syrup.

Su Qihua, who was depressed in front of the computer and suspected that Zhou Jin had not done things well, grinned at the corner of his mouth after seeing the application of his friend, and when he clicked on the information card of the old friend, he saw that it was indeed a zero-level trumpet, and the smile on his face was deeper.

However, Su Qihua, who was still immersed in yesterday's indignation, decided to punish Wen Shu, hooked the corners of his mouth, and did not directly agree to Wen Shu's friend application, but chose to minimize the window and continued to get busy.

It's just that the people around him obviously felt it, and the mood of the syrup seemed to fly up instantly.

Su Qihua was already very attractive, and such a smile really attracted the attention of many people, but he had long been used to being stared at, and now he had reached the point where his face was not red and his heart was not beating.