No way, yesterday's stay up late liver comics were so tired, I went to bed at three o'clock in the morning, and Su Chen had to get up at 11 o'clock, to say the least.

As for the question of work, yesterday he decided to take a leave of absence after thinking about it for a long time.

Although it's not good to not see people on the second day of work, the store manager doesn't seem to be very busy these days, and it doesn't matter if he goes or not.

What's more, aside from the coding work of online texts, he can't schedule the time for live broadcasts and sketches every day, and he really doesn't have much time to go to the store.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Su Chen turned over and glanced at the alarm clock at the bedside.

Well, around 11:45, pinch your fingers, and probably sleep for a while, just make up a whole day, and get up at twelve o'clock at noon.

But just as he was about to go back to sleep again, Su Chen felt a weight in his body, as if he was pressed under some heavy object.

"I was going to ask you to cook lunch, but it turned out that you were still sleeping......"

Su Xiaoxiao sighed.

Then, she directly pressed her whole body directly against Su Chen's body through the quilt, and rolled on it sharply.

Live like a little sheep rolling on the lawn.

It's just that Su Chen is the one who acts as the lawn......

"It's noon! Lazy brother, get up! ”

"It's so heavy—"

Su Chen couldn't help but sigh, he now felt that his little body was about to be crushed by this girl and vomited blood, and he instantly fell asleep.

"What the hell is this way of getting up? Anyway, aren't you supposed to be live streaming right now......"

Grabbing his hair, he sat up from the bed helplessly and complained, Su Chen rubbed his eyes and looked at Su Xiaoxiao.

The image of a messy pajamas, full of hairy hair, like a fried little hedgehog, the little girl looks like himself, not long after he got up.

It's so real, she was drawing comics yesterday, and she was definitely secretly cultivating immortals and didn't run away.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and let go of the cramped single bed and explained: "I changed the time of the live broadcast to five o'clock in the evening, otherwise you go to work, we can't be in a double row together during the day." ”

"Oh my God, spare me—"

Su Chen then remembered that it seemed that yesterday was another day of live broadcasting.

After opening the room, it was only broadcast for one day and then even for two days, and there was no one who was such a willful anchor.

Driving away the little girl with messy hair, Su Chen got up, washed, and then went to the kitchen to start preparing breakfast.

Of course, in terms of time, it's okay to say it's lunch.

After eating with Su Xiaoxiao, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

After skillfully opening the writer's backstage and uploading the manuscript of the two chapters of "Breaking the Sky", Su Chen logged in to the Penguin Comics account registered online yesterday to see how his "Dry Sister Buried" was doing.

Then he was very depressed to find that most of the time had passed, and the work had not even been reviewed.

This made Su Chen a little surprised, is the comic editing efficiency in this world so poor?

But he's not too anxious, you can wait if you haven't reviewed it, you can't just vote on other websites, it's gold that will always shine, and you don't need to explain your life, and it's the same wherever you submit.

Finally, I habitually logged on QQ to take a look, and as a result, I found that there were countless verification messages on the account.

You don't have to think about it to know that this dense group of friend applications is definitely that group of enthusiastic book friends, and there is a tireless large group of people to harass him every day.

This has been the case since the book friend group was established.

Fortunately, there is a verification question in the way, otherwise Su Chen's QQ would have exploded a long time ago.

He didn't want to add friends at all.

The main reason is still in the last time.

Su Chen accepted a fan's friend application for the first time, and the first thing that the fan said and his friend was, "Where is your home address?" I'll send you something nice (smile)".

He was a little confused, and he was a little aware that something was wrong, but out of politeness, he still patiently asked the other party what to send.

As a result, the other party replied with a "rope and blade" in seconds, followed by a death smile.

At that time, Su Chen was frightened, and then immediately deleted that person from his friends.

wdnmd, this is also terrifying, being an online writer is still a high-risk profession.

Ropes and blades or something, just thinking about it is terrifying, and it definitely doesn't remind people of anything good.

So this time, he didn't even look at the application list and deleted it all.

Anyway, they are all weird book friends, for their own safety, it's better not to add them casually.

Su Chen planned so.

But this made Xiao Zhou on the Penguin editorial side hard.

At nine o'clock in the morning, I started to add Mr. Mao Xuewang's QQ, but now the lunch break is almost over, and there is no news at all.

Is this QQ a real QQ? The avatar of a coffee cup can't be a trumpet that is not commonly used, right?

Then, Xiao Zhou, who thought of this, went to the cartoonist information to find the phone number of Mr. Mao Xuewang, but who would have thought that the other party's strange thing only left a QQ number in the information, and there was no other contact information.

It's clean, like those money bags called Hanako, there's nothing.

So now Xiao Zhou is very embarrassed to wait for Su Chen's reply, and he takes the trouble to send past friend applications again and again.

And not only that, but Mr. Mao Xuewang's QQ also has a strange verification problem.

What do vampires like? 】

Isn't that too personal?

Blood? Mao Xuewang? Vampire?

Xiao Zhou tried all these tentative answers, but unfortunately they were not correct.

It's also hard for Xiao Zhou to review and edit, and contact Su Chen to play a guessing game.

He then tried to enter the answer in the comment column, emphasizing that he was the editor of Penguin Comics.

But it's useless, he still can't add Mr. Mao Xuewang's friends, Xiao Zhou estimates that the other party either doesn't use this QQ, or doesn't look at the friend application at all.

So it dragged on and on, and before I knew it, it was more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

Xiao Zhou was about to cry, this situation was completely unbreakable, and in desperation, he could only find the editor-in-chief and state this fact.

"What, you said you couldn't contact Teacher Mao Xuewang? What are you kidding, doesn't every registered user have QQ? The editor-in-chief slapped the table, faintly displeased.

Xiao Zhou cried and made a sad face: "That's right, but my friend application has been sent no less than fifty times, but it hasn't been passed yet." ”

"How can such a thing happen?" The editor-in-chief was stunned.

"So, editor-in-chief, I think I'll review Mr. Mao Xuewang first, and when the contract is signed, won't it be natural to add it?"

"No way!" The editor-in-chief was opposed at the time, "It's too strange to review black and white or something!" You have to get in touch with him and remind him to color! ”

"......" Xiao Zhou was scolded by the editor-in-chief and did not dare to squeak.

After a pause, the editor-in-chief pondered again: "That's it, Xiao Zhou, you give me Teacher Mao Xuewang's QQ, and I'll handle this matter." ”

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