Chapter Twenty-Six

Two weeks went by in a flash.

"I'm crazy about songs", a book that has attracted much attention to a certain extent, finally ushered in its first recommendation-Dafeng Tui.

In the new week, such a new book of only 110,000 words appeared in the list of six big books.

Several authors of the Squirrel Literature Network have unsurprisingly set off an uproar in the circle.

This is a big seal push, in the squirrel literature network, this recommendation is generally exclusive to the gods; Or, those works with excellent grades and the potential to become gods will also have this honor.

After all, an on-site editor may have two or three big closures at most in a month.

Each of them is an extremely important bargaining chip.

But now, a new book can be pushed on the big seal?

Who to fool?

Shady, this is absolutely shady.

Some people maliciously speculated and smeared.

But more people are rationally analyzing and figuring out.

Although this kind of thing sounds incredible, it is not so difficult to do.

As long as the editor thinks that a book has potential, even if the results are not good, they can continue to recommend it.

It's just that if you take the precious big envelope to hold a new book, and don't make any recommendations to test the waters, should you praise this editor for his courage, or scold him for not knowing the severity?

Aren't you afraid of protests from other writers under your staff?

Soon after this news broke, someone picked up this very "guts" editor.

Ke Qiqi, female, made up a piece of peripheral network.

"Just kidding, a peripheral network editor dares to play like this, it's too hard." Someone exclaimed.

"According to the normal situation, a peripheral network editor, at most a month, is a big cover, most of the time there is none, such a precious opportunity will actually give a new book, I just don't want to do it." Someone scoffed.

"Could it be that the book was written by the vest of some outstation god?" There are also speculations about it.

"Judging from my experience of mixing online articles for many years, this book must be a new book for newcomers." Someone immediately denied it.

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There are different opinions, but most people say that they really can't understand how to give such an important recommendation to a new book that they haven't even tried to push the waters.

And the evaluation of Ke Qiqi, a peripheral editor, also tends to be demeaning.

Several authors under Ke Qiqi's name worked hard to defend their editors, talking about some of Ke Qiqi's advantages.

But in their hearts, there is also a faint sense of unpleasantness.

Although they know that they don't have the qualifications to seal the push, this guy who came out of nowhere should be even less qualified.

Is it so sure that this book will be a hit? This seems to be something that even the top gods dare not guarantee.

The authors are still discussing in the group, but these authors, who are also in Ke Qiqi's pen, have communicated in their own circles.

"Kurokiri, what do you think about this matter?" Meng Xiaoxi was the first to ask in the group.

"To be honest, I really don't understand what Sister Qi did this time." Kuroki said as he lifted his glasses that had slipped to the bridge of his nose.

"Yes, give such a precious opportunity to a newcomer, I am not convinced." A middle-aged man with a wide heart and a fat body sat in front of the computer with a look of resentment and said.

"What's the matter, Lao Tu also has thoughts about this big seal push?" Kuroki teased.

"Fart, I'm crying out for Sister Egret, and everyone doesn't know that she is fighting in the ring in this Black Snow City, how do you look at it, this big seal should also be given to her." Lao Tu slapped the table and said angrily.

The chat group suddenly fell silent, and it was obvious that Lao Tu's words entered everyone's hearts.

Egret, the number one writer who refused the invitation of the extremely powerful internal editor without hesitation after the book became famous, remained under Ke Qiqi's name.

Whether it is from the moral or moral point of view, Dafengtui should be given to the egrets who are in the fighting period, and only by giving them to the egrets will they be convinced.

"By the way, does Sister Egret know about this?" Meng Xiaoxi asked weakly.

"I guess I know." Kuroki said.

"Well, what would she think?" Meng Xiaoxi worried.

At this moment, a message appeared in the group.

"Sister Qi has been under a lot of pressure, so let's stop discussing it here, okay?" The egret appeared, and after leaving such a sentence, it quickly went offline.

This made several other people in the group can't help but scrutinize, such a sentence seems to care about Ke Qiqi, but in fact, it seems to be very vaguely expressing their dissatisfaction.

She didn't say a word about the new book that was on the big cover, which showed that this matter still caused some repercussions in her heart.

Egret naturally has reason to be dissatisfied, and now she is not only the number one writer under Ke Qiqi, but also one of the several pillars of the Squirrel Literature Network.

In other words, now she is a big Buddha in Ke Qiqi's small temple, and the latter not only did not worship it well, but even the most basic incense was broken, which was simply unbearable.

After hearing about this, several gods who usually have a good relationship with the egret complained about her, and by the way, on behalf of their editors, they sent invitations to the egret.

After politely rejecting N people, Egret dialed Ke Qiqi's phone with a wry smile.

"Sister Qi, you can be regarded as making me miserable this time, I don't know how many people came to dig the foot of the wall and annoyed me to death." Egret complained.

"This time, I'm sorry for you." On the other end of the phone, after a long silence, an apologetic voice came.

"Hey, Sister Qi, don't be like this, I don't blame you." The egret whispered.

"I know you're a righteous person, but it's my fault for this matter." Ke Qiqi did not go down the stairs and took all the fault on herself.

"What is the origin of this book?" Egret asked, this was the doubt in her heart, and it was also where the slightest trace of resentment was.

"It's just an ordinary newcomer's new book, don't think about it." Ke Qiqi said, but this sentence is obviously unconvincing.

The egret didn't continue to ask, she could hear Ke Qiqi's tiredness when she spoke, so after a few words of comfort, she hung up the phone.

She really didn't blame Ke Qiqi, but she was full of hatred for the author of the new book.

But that's not because this book stole the big envelope that originally belonged to her, she wrote at least 90% of the articles out of interest, this kind of fame and small profit, she didn't care.

It's just that Ke Qiqi suddenly made such a willful move, which made her feel a little uneasy; It's like a third person suddenly comes between two people with the best relationship.

She has always had an inexplicable affection for Ke Qiqi, and she always thought that Ke Qiqi and her would be the same kind of person.

Until now, the appearance of this "Tibetan Feng" has made her heart alarm bells and worried.

"Damn, this Zangfeng, whether it's a man or a woman, old or young, no matter what, this book will be ...... on the moon," the egret cursed viciously.