Wang Xiaoming is an editor.

A veteran editor who has been working for more than eight years.

In his years as an editor, he has lost the passion of his early years.

Before working, he was a long-time fan of fiction.

But now reading novels is like reading mathematical equations, numbly looking for those bright spots, selecting them, and judging whether they meet the criteria for signing a contract.

And most of these new novels have little contract value.

In other words, there is no commercial value.

"Huh?"

An expression finally appeared on Wang Xiaoming's numb face.

"Tomb robbery notes, a supernatural type of novel?"

"This book has a good score, it has only been uploaded for a few days, the number of words is only more than 60,000, there is no recommendation, there are already more than 2,000 collections!

I took a look, and sure enough, the number one on the rookie list. I didn't even notice it before, so it couldn't have been brushed up, right? ”

Thinking of this, a trace of anger flashed on Wang Xiaoming's face.

Despite the ban on brushing, no editor likes to have a brush under his hands. The website will not tolerate the behavior of brushes.

With a hint of anger, Wang Xiaoming clicked into this novel.

Seeing the content of the novel, Wang Xiaoming was still a little skeptical at first, but after reading it for a while, Wang Xiaoming had forgotten his doubts and anger, and immersed himself in the rich content of the novel.

Dozens of minutes passed, and Wang Xiaoming finished reading the novel in one breath and raised his head.

As an editor's sensitivity, he feels that this novel should be popular!

The author's number is his own, and as long as this author writes it like this, as long as it doesn't collapse, he should be able to grow.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ming sent the novel to all the editors in the office and said, "If you have time, you all take a look at this novel." ”

"Tomb robbery notes, new books, good grades・・・・・・"

Ten minutes later.

", Xiao Ming, there is another great god under your hands!"

"This theme is really novel, a tomb robbery novel that I have never seen before."

"There is also this paragraph, pad hygiene (towel) in the shoe, is it really ・・・・・・"

"Xiao Ming, you're going to have another novel under your hand that can lead the trend for a while, treat ・・・・・・ tonight"

"Novelty is novelty, but I don't know if readers can accept this type of tomb robbery."

"Lao Li, this book has only been issued for a few days, and without any recommendation, there are more than 2,000 collections, and I have checked, the IDs of these collections are all from all over the country, and there is no brushing behavior. Doesn't that tell the story! ”

Almost all the editors in the office are very optimistic about this novel, which makes Wang Xiaoming pay more and more attention to this novel, if he can cultivate a great god under his hands, then can he become the editor-in-chief, serve as the CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the peak of life?

Looking forward to a better life in the future, think about it is a little lychee.

Xiao Ming no longer hesitated and submitted it directly to the editor-in-chief.

Then I didn't feel safe and ran towards the editor-in-chief's office.

As Xiao Ming's top boss, the editor-in-chief Donggua is a big beauty. Every time I see the beautiful and sexy winter melon editor-in-chief, the unmarried Xiao Ming feels red-faced.

But at this time, I was concerned, but I didn't care about blushing. After knocking on the door and coming in, he said directly: "Editor-in-chief, I just submitted a book to you, and I am very optimistic about this book!" ”

"Wait a minute."

Winter melon cuties clicked on the novel submitted by Xiao Ming: "Is this tomb robbery notebook?" ”

"Yes!"

"In less than a week, there are two thousand collections, the new book of the great god?"

"No, a new author!"

"New author?" Winter melon was surprised. I couldn't help but think to myself, it can't be brushed, right?

However, Xiao Ming recommended it so much, and the winter melon didn't say what he thought in his heart.

When he opened the content of the novel, Donggua forgot about Xiao Ming standing in front of his desk.

Xiao Ming waited for half an hour.

"That's good!" After reading it, the winter melon said: "Although there are only 60,000 words at present, there is a lot of potential to be tapped." Maybe this novel is another novel that can lead the way. Tomb robbing, maybe you can create a genre! This author may even be able to become a pioneer of fiction that breaks new ground! ”

"Editor-in-chief, are you so optimistic?" Hearing the words of the editor-in-chief Winter Melon, Xiao Ming was also taken aback. I didn't expect the editor-in-chief of winter melon to speak so highly of this novel!

"Be sure to sign the author!"

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When Lin Luoluo woke up the next day, the sun was already high on his buttocks.

When Lin Luoluo put on his clothes, he found that Ouyang was surfing the Internet in front of the computer.

Lin Luoluo grabbed his messy hair, walked towards the bathroom, and said to Ouyang: "I heard the keyboard crackling when I went to bed last night, haven't you slept all night?" ”

"Not sleepy." Ouyang turned around and smiled at Lin Luoluo.

After peeing, brushing his teeth, and washing his face, Lin Luoluo posed in the mirror again and stinked for a while, and then rubbed himself out of the bathroom. arrived at Ouyang's side.

Seeing that Ouyang opened a lot of game pages, he asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Ouyang said: "I didn't fall asleep outside, so I checked some information about mobile games." ”

Lin Luoluo asked, "What are you doing with this?" ”

Ouyang looked at the information on the screen and said, "I think the mobile game you made is very interesting. Check it out to see how exactly these games work to make money.

Breakfast is on the table, let's go eat it yourself. ”

"Oh."

Lin Luoluo didn't take Ouyang's words to heart, and went to eat first.

While eating, I remembered what Lin Yingming said last night.

Swallowed a xiaolongbao fiercely: "Hmph! quit Sister Hui's job, and then banned me, just to force me to conform and let me get engaged to that Su Sanshao? Lin Yingming, you think beautifully!

My novels haven't made money yet, but judging from the results of the parallel world, the entire industry chain has accumulated hundreds of millions of dollars.

I have ordered out more than 20 sets of clothes I designed, and I can divide one set into 14,000. These 20 sets are 140,000 yuan.

Thinking about it this way, it is still very promising.

However, compared with the Lin Group, the gap is still too big. ”

"Luo Luo, will you upload the software to the mall?" Lin Luoluo was thinking about something, and Ouyang suddenly asked.

"Of course, small problems. After all, I came from a computer science background, and I'm still a top student at Hatching Egg University! Lin Luoluo stuffed the last xiaolongbao into his mouth, leaned over to Ouyang, and asked, "What do you want to pass on?" ”

"Angry Birds."

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I regret choosing tomb robbery notes, I haven't read this one, and I feel a little cloudy.