"Alright! I'll tell you the truth! ”

Xia Fei also smiled meaningfully.

Since even the editor-in-chief has made a decision, it makes no sense for Xia Fei to fight again, but seeing that the book he is responsible for can win the essay competition, when the time comes, he will be able to win the title of gold medal editor in the industry, but because of the sudden insertion of this "Xiao Li Flying Knife", it may be a chicken and egg beating, and Xia Fei feels very uncomfortable in his heart.

However, he thought about it, Qin Jian Wushuang is the most popular Qing (春chūn) martial arts writer at present, and his popularity is as popular as (日rì) Zhongtian, how could he lose to this desert lone smoke, who has no fame at all, and how could his chivalrous vision lose to two stubborn old men?

In a luxury villa.

A young man in a white robe with shoulder-length hair is sitting upright, quietly sipping tea.

This young man has well-proportioned facial features, slender (body shēn) material, is extremely well-maintained, and looks like he is in his 20s, especially a pair of eyes, which give people a feeling of intoxication when staring.

He is the writer of the Qing (Chun Chūn) martial arts school, and his qin and sword are unparalleled.

Qin Jian Wushuang was once affectionately called Wushuang Gongzi by fans, he is not in vain, not only can dance swords, but also play the piano well.

In addition, he often paints covers based on himself, and is regarded as a male god in costume by some female fans.

In front of the qin sword Wushuang (body shēn), there is a guqin, sandalwood curling, full of ancient rhyme, on the wall, there is also a sword with an ancient style, however, his sword, but it is a real sword, and it is an antique, priceless.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the desk rang, Qin Jian Wushuang took a sip of tea, then put down the antique teacup, and waited until the phone rang for a while, and when he was about to hang up, he slowly connected.

"Hello?"

"Qin Jian, just now I have already reported to the editor-in-chief (情qíng) the situation, he said, he said that the editor-in-chief of the book recommended it was he who made the decision!"

Xia Fei not only did not have the slightest reservation, but said a little provocatively.

"What? Xia Fei, you said that it was not a mistake, but the editor-in-chief's decision, and he specially wanted to put the book "Xiao Li Flying Knife" on the editor-in-chief's recommendation? ”

Qin Jian Wushuang frowned when he heard Xia Fei's words, and there was not much fluctuation in Xu.

He is now like (日rì) Zhongtian, which is not very rare that the editor-in-chief strongly recommends.

After all, the traffic on the website of Wuxia Jianghu is not high now, and it is estimated that there are not as many readers as his personal Weibo.

"Yes! He said that there is that "Xiao Li Flying Knife" is a rare masterpiece! ”

Xia Fei said with added vinegar, he knew that whether it was Qin Jian Wushuang or Changting Gudao and others, they were all staring at the masters of the post-martial arts era.

If it is just the first place in an essay competition, Qin Jian Wushuang doesn't care much, but this master position is too important!

"Is that really what your editor-in-chief said?"

Qin Jian Wushuang's voice became a little cold, and a cold glow flashed in his narrow eyes.

"Qin Jian, you are now a hot (hot rè) Qing (Chunchūn) faction martial arts master, this editor-in-chief is highly recommended, for you, it is dispensable, is it possible that without this editor-in-chief's strong recommendation, you will not be able to get the championship of the competition?"

Xia Fei continued to bewitch.

"Xia Fei, you're right! Without the recommendation of martial arts rivers and lakes, I am still a peerless piano and sword, I want to see what kind of good work the "Xiao Li Flying Knife" recommended by your editor-in-chief can be, and whether he can press me down in the final selection of the competition! ”

Qin Jian Wushuang's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly smiled.

In his mind, the editor-in-chief of Wuxia Jianghu must be complaining about his original termination and deliberately embarrassing him here.

"Li Dongguo, you old dog! If I didn't leave the martial arts rivers and lakes, can I have today? It's because you can't eat the ancients, what martial arts culture do you want to pursue, what is chivalry? Where is Chivalry? In this era, being able to make money is the last word! Now, my personal forum is more than the total number of readers of your martial arts rivers and lakes, if it weren't for the face of Jin Lao and several masters, wouldn't I bird you? ”

Qin Jian Wushuang hung up the phone, and his face became a little hazy.

He is blessed with unique conditions, not only writes well, but also looks handsome and handsome, so on the road of Qing (春 chūn) idol writer, the road is smooth.

Each of his copies can reach more than 2 million sales, and now it is very influential among seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys and girls!

"My opponent is still the Changting Ancient Road, a bowl of rivers and lakes, riding horses and whips, and I can't mess with myself!"

After the rage, Qin Jian Wushuang returned to a humble son, gentle as jade.

He didn't take the man called Desert Lonely Smoke in his eyes.

After all, "Xiao Li Flying Knife" is not the name of a good work, and he is even conceited enough not to go through that one.

However, Qin Jian Musou does not intend to give up the essay competition, he wants to prove to his readers that he is unique.

He wants to prove it to the old editor of martial arts, and he looks down on him.

He wants to prove to the world that he is the first person in the new generation of martial arts!

……

"Goodbye, great gods! Xiao Mengxin is going to cook! ”

Lin Qingyi looked at the time, it was already five o'clock, so he closed the group of the Great God Concentration Camp.

She thought to herself, "I just have a junior cooking skill, so I'll make dinner for my cousin!" Just broadcast it live, accumulate the fan value of your cooking skills, and strive to achieve perfection as soon as possible! ”

"First brother, I feel sorry for you! (爱ài)Playing TV has a ((贱 jiàn)jiàn) goods plagiarize your creativity! ”

"That's it! The woman named Ma Ji ((贱jiàn)jiàn) is shameless, not only plagiarizing the first brother's creativity, but also, she also inciting fans to dig the first brother's wall! ”

Lin Qingyi bubbled in the group, and someone immediately complained.

"What's going on?"

Lin Qingyi was a little puzzled.

"Brother Yi, it's like this, this morning, a woman named Ma Ji was playing live TV in (love ài), and she learned your (set tào) road! Moreover, I sent someone to sneak into our group to promote her live broadcast room, saying that it was better than my brother's! A couple of our admins have already kicked those guys! ”

The village hard-working baby said very angrily.

It turned out that someone was following the trend, Lin Qingyi suddenly realized this, she had expected this, this was inevitable.

When other anchors see that her live broadcast (set tào) road is doing well, of course they will imitate it, which is in which world and all industries exist.

"Don't be upset, (love ài) Play TV is so big, there are so many excellent anchors, and water friends don't just watch me as an anchor, if you think her live broadcast is good-looking, there's nothing to watch!"

Lin Qingyi smiled and sent a message in the group.

"Brother Yi is so open-minded!"

"Brother Yi, don't worry, we will never leave you!"

……

"That's it! A family army will always follow a brother! ”

The brothers in the main flock are all sworn by.

"Thank you all for your support and trust!"

Lin Qingyi was moved.

After she finished sending a message in the group, her beautiful eyes were slightly cold, if only the anchor named Ma Ji was just following the trend, then it would be up to her to go, after all, everyone has to eat together, it's not easy, but if that Ma Ji wants to come over to make trouble, then let her regret provoking her Lin Qingyi!

Lin Qingyi didn't forget the business: "Wait a while, how about I cook for everyone's live broadcast?" ”

"Wow! Can a brother cook? ”

"I got to heaven, I got into the kitchen, I got into the cave! Brother Yi is so good, I can't control it at all! ”

……

"It's not going to be five-star instant noodles, is it?"

Hearing Lin Qingyi say that he would cook live immediately, everyone in the group exclaimed, but some people didn't believe that Lin Qingyi could cook, after all, there are too few young girls who can cook now!