Chapter 1: The Storm Before the Crossing

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My name is Su Jiu, and I am an author of S Novel Network. As an author, I've written countless novels, but they've been abandoned for a variety of reasons.

After the novel was abandoned, the data was even more miserable, and the monthly manuscript fee became only a little bit, in order to stick to my dream, and in order to be able to create a popular novel, I could only be cheeky and beg my parents for help, and then eat instant noodles with the help of my parents, and continue to code the outline of the plot next to the computer in my rental house.

This yard is a year.

Maybe it's because God has mercy on me, a poor person, or maybe my hard work this year has paid off, I have successfully written a novel with good data, and from a street hit, I have successfully become the god of S Novel Network.

I wrote an ancient romance essay called "The Warm Flowers of the Concubine", in which there are two groups of CPs, one is a warm and cold couple composed of a man and a woman. The other group is the second male and the third male two miserable husbands.

These two groups of CPs maintain my usual miserable character and miserable ending, and their objects are more miserable than their "miserable style".

Because the characters are written so badly, my book review section is often attacked by readers.

But so what, they said that if I was asked to write sweet essays to make up for their hurt feelings, I would listen to what they said and write?

Oh, naïve!

The more you want me to write sweet essays, I won't write them! I'll just write abusive articles!

I fearlessly looked at the book review section, thinking about how to write the next extra, so as to reap the tears of my readers.

And, just when I was racking my brain to think about this, someone on QQ sent me a message. It wasn't someone else who sent me a message, but my sixteenth editor, Xitong.

As for why the sixteenth editor, and not my first one? It all started when "The Girl Nuanhua" was still serialized.

Because I usually like to write abusive essays, and over time I get used to it.

This habit has produced a chain effect of writing a knife before coding other texts, and not writing a knife in your heart.

As for this reader, I didn't see it when they cried in the book review section and asked me to write some candy to comfort their weak hearts.

Readers are like that, and so are editors.

Because the book review section asked me to write too many sweet articles, my editor couldn't stand it, so he came to me.

Yes, they all came to me to get candy.

But I can't write about sugar, I can only write about knives, so no matter what they say, I don't see it.

You guys ask me then?

And then.

And then they were all angry with me and left, how could there be a second.

After I successfully got rid of the fifteenth editor, I couldn't stand the website anymore, so I stuffed one of the most powerful editors on their website, and she was my sixteenth editor, Xitong.

According to my chat with Xitong on QQ, this guy is actually my fan, graduated from college this year, because I really can't stand the books I write, I quit my job at the beginning of the year, and came to S Novel Network as a responsible editor.

However, Xitong is very powerful, according to my editor-in-chief, she is a top student who graduated from the literature major, and has her own set of plot ideas and guiding the author, and she brought out three or four great gods when she first came to the website.

It was because of this that she volunteered to take the position of my fifteenth editor, Jiu Zou, and became my sixteenth editor when she rearranged my editing on the website.

After becoming my editor, she often got angry. And most of this anger is caused by my refusal to listen to her and refuse to write the ending as a dessert.

It's not that I don't want to write sweet essays, it's that I really can't write them.

Can you blame me for not writing sweet essays? No, I didn't mean to write the article like this, it's that the article is too skinny, and I don't want to write a sweet article, which is also something that can't be helped.

It stands to reason that she should be dead set to learn that I, a sweet person who refuses to write articles no matter what others say, refuses to change the ending.

I don't know which of her tendons is wrong, no matter what I do, she refuses to give up, and sends a series of life-threatening calls on QQ again and again, pointing to me when I am in a good mood and writes sweetly.

No, it's here again today.

【QQ】

Xitong: Su Jiu, Brother Su, I said you can't make the cp in your book a little sweeter! Yes! Don't be very sweet, just be sweet, a little, how difficult is it!

Su Jiu: No.

My fingers fluttered across my phone, and I clicked the word send.

Soon, Xitong replied to me.

【QQ】

Xitong: Then you can get an HE out of it! You look at the male pair of be, the male second pair of be, is it difficult to get something sweet?

I rubbed my aching brows and said, "It's not difficult, but I can't write, what can I do, I'm desperate."

【QQ】

[Xitong] can't write, right, you said it earlier, I'll help you!

When I saw Xitong's reply, I was stunned for a few seconds, and just as I wanted to ask Xitong how he planned to help me, I suddenly felt the world spinning and fainted in the room.

When I woke up, I found a terrifying fact.

I, too, have crossed over, and I have traveled to an unknown world.

When I first found out that I had crossed over, I was very blinded. And when I found out that I didn't even know where I had crossed over, and no one knew where I had crossed over, my heart could not be described in two words.

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