Chapter 67 The novel "Fengshen Bang" is finished

Because it was a celebration of the crisis of the Beijing Daily, everyone drank a lot in the hotel, and almost all of their worries became empty at this moment, and they could only drink happily.

Belch...

Qin Ming also had a full burp, he and Yang Feng drank the most in the big hotel, who called them the two of them the gods of the Beijing Daily.

Qin Ming and many others toasted again, and then staggered: "You guys play slowly, I'll go back first." ”

Xiao Hui said: "Do you want me to help you go back?" ”

"No, I'll take a taxi back by myself, and it's right at the door, so don't worry."

"Then be careful!"

"Hmm!"

Qin Ming said in a daze, then picked up his backpack, squinted his eyes and opened them, although his head was a little dizzy, but there was no double image in his eyes.

He wasn't a complete drinker, he wasn't like Yang Feng, he had already fallen asleep on the table.

It was the first time in a long time that Qin Ming had drunk so much, and he felt that his stomach was like a river overflowing, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Qin Ming still slowly calmed down, and finally at a steady pace.

Qin Ming finally walked out of the hotel and got into the taxi smoothly.

Time flies......

When Qin Ming woke up, he found that he had already slept on his couch, and when he opened his eyes, he immediately thought about how he had returned to the couch?

However, no matter what he thought, he could not remember anything.

Qin Ming immediately sat up, and at a glance, he saw a note written on his wallet, and the note had a stranger's handwriting on it:

"I took 20 dollars from your wallet, which is counted as the fare. As for how you got up, I found the key from you, I didn't touch the contents of your house, I sent you up and left immediately. ”

Qin Ming smiled in his heart, there are still many good people in the world.

He opened the curtains, the sun was about to set outside, and he exhaled, and it was all the smell of wine.

"Hey, why do you have a faint fragrance on your body?" Qin Ming sniffed seriously, and there was really a strange fragrance.

"Is it the smell of the wind? But I didn't open the window, how did it smell? ”

Qin Ming thought about it seriously, he could only think of the possibility, that is, the taxi driver was a woman.

She's really bold!

Qin Ming said a word, and went to take a shower, after which he immediately sat in the computer chair and began his hard struggle.

When he was in the hotel, Qin Ming had nothing to do, and he had now coded more than 200,000 words of "Fengshen List", and there were still many days in this month, as long as he worked hard, he could finish it in seven or eight days.

"Let's go!"

Qin Ming's fuss was so much that after a moment of recollection, a large amount of information poured out of his mind.

The scene of the flying tiger seeing Ziya immediately appeared in his mind, and the movements in his hands were also very fast, and the sound of keyboard tapping seemed to come out regularly.

Chao's exploration of Xiqi, Zhang Guifang's expedition to the west, Ziya's return to Kunlun, and the freezing Qishan, the plot and every word in it jumped out.

Qin Ming just kept typing on the keyboard, and before he knew it, a few hours had passed, and Qin Ming knew that his workload today was enough, so he stopped and rested for a while.

Just then, a message came out of his phone:

After a major adjustment of Beijing Daily, deputy editor Li Yao officially served as editor-in-chief, and editor-in-charge Xiao Hui and editor-in-charge He Shan continued to worry about the editor-in-charge. Due to the outstanding work of employees Qin Ming and Yang Feng, Qin Ming is the missing responsible editor, and Yang Feng is the leader of the tenth group, if you have any questions, please raise them in time.

When Qin Ming saw this information, he was stunned.

Just to solve the problems of the Beijing Daily, he was directly promoted to the editor in charge of less than 20 days after he entered the company.

On the other hand, the same is true for Yang Feng.

You must know that the Beijing Daily has more than 200 employees, and it used to be nine team leaders, but now it has been promoted to ten team leaders, which means that each person manages more than 20 people.

The progress of this upgrade, it is estimated that many people are not convinced by Qin Ming and Yang Feng.

"What a headache!" Qin Ming closed his eyes and lay on the chair, what happened was completely unexpected for him.

"No matter, let's talk about it tomorrow!" Qin Ming left everything behind.

But what made him strange was that when he went to the company tomorrow, there was no opposition, and he could only guess what Li Yao was doing.

No objections, that's a better thing.

Qin Ming won't care about so many things, he just wants to code words quietly.

After becoming the editor-in-charge, he spent at least five or six hours more in a day, which was enough time for him to quickly finish writing the novel "Fengshen Bang".

Qin Ming became the editor-in-charge, and Yang Feng became the team leader.

The matter was already a matter on the iron plate, so Qin Ming moved to the office belonging to the editor in charge under Xiao Hui's guidance.

The task of checking for typos is someone else, and the task of the editor in charge is only to take a look at it and then sign it, and such a simple job is everyone's job.

"Start coding!"

This was the first sentence Qin Ming said after sitting in the position of responsible editor. Now it is enough to see how irresponsible Qin Ming is, but the premise of being irresponsible is not to be too arrogant.

Qin Ming's main job now every day is to sit in the office and code words, except for some documents to sign and chat with Tang Xin every morning.

Codeword, codeword! In the code word!

Qin Ming's heart kept urging himself, and under such high-intensity work, Qin Ming finally took six days to write all the "Fengshen List".

After he checked it and confirmed that there were no major problems, he immediately saved a copy on the company's computer, a copy on the network disk, a copy on the U disk, and sent a copy to his own computer.

After doing so much safety insurance and not being afraid of losing it, Qin Ming finally relaxed.

What he has to do now is to fully conceive the two novels he wants to start serializing next month, one is "Hot Online Article" of Urban Life, and the other is "Demon Atlas".

Two books are serialized at the starting point at the same time, and this high difficulty is a bit difficult for the speed, but it is still within his control.

As long as each book is updated with 6,000 words per day, it can be successfully completed.

"Hot Online Text" has been conceived, only "Demon Atlas" is missing, and the general thinking of "Demon Atlas" has been laid out.

There are still four days left until the end of the month.

Four days is enough time for him to write the beginning, and because he has a certain idea, it is not difficult to write the beginning.

In addition, Qin Ming has written many novels before, so the difficulty has become easier now.

"I wonder how the New Concept Novel Contest and the Fable Contest are going?" Qin Ming said a word, and clicked into the former's web page.

It's a pity that he saw things he shouldn't have seen.