After sending it, Quan Jin blocked the blind man.

If you don't enter the institution and graduate, it will take at least half a year. Her health can't last up to the army, and Quan Jincai is too lazy to write this thing, her brain hurts!

Suddenly!

"Ding Dong!" Sound.

A message popped up on the computer, a person wanted to add Quan Jin as a friend, and a line of words was remarked on it:

'Hello. ’

'I'm the new editor of the novel website I just had: Breeze. ’

Just now, there is an old editor named Black Tea, who has been working at the literary network for several years.

Click on the right to apply through friends.

Soon, the other party sent a message: 'Sorry to bother you. I just heard that Black Tea was talking about you, so I asked her for your manuscript. ’

I took a look at it, and it was well written in all aspects, and I want to sign you. ’

Authority: ???

Doesn't sound right.

The editor Qingfeng saw that Quan did not reply, and sent another message: "I'm not afraid to hide it from you, the editor-in-chief is going to leave in a month, I want to be promoted, and black tea is my opponent." ’

That's right.

Thinking that black tea should be in the office, he said bad things about Quan. Then Qingfeng happened to be interested, so he read Quan Jin's manuscript.

Kwon Jin: 'There is no male protagonist. ’

Editor Qingfeng: 'I know, the rankings are indeed some sadomasochistic president essays, and it is difficult for strong women without male protagonists to come out. ’

But I want to try! ’

It is necessary to have a try in this book.

It's just that the stakes are a little bigger.

If you lose, the opportunity for the editor-in-chief to be promoted may not be there.

Seeing that Quan Jin had not replied to the message, the editor Qingfeng was a little anxious, and sent a series of messages:

Most authors will choose to cater to the market and write about things they don't like, because authors also need to live and need money. ’

That's the kind of book that readers like to read, but there's one thing missing. ’

Kwon replied, 'What the hell? ’

'Soul! ’

The editor Qingfeng replied quickly, and it can be imagined that Qingfeng's expression when he replied would definitely be with respect for these two words.

'Your book doesn't have a male lead, though. ’

But I found the soul, a book with thoughts. ’

After posting these two sentences, the editor Qingfeng paused.

Then a few more messages came over: 'I admire you for being able to write such an alternative book under the pressure of the world.' ’

I know you want to tell those girls to be self-reliant and don't lose yourself in love. I believe in you: my king, you won't lose too badly! ’

Quan Jin sat at the computer desk.

glanced at her pen name, and it seemed that after a long time, I hadn't heard anyone call her these two words.

The computer light hit Kwon Jin's upper body.

It is said that the more delicate the facial features, the more unattractive they are, but Quan Zhen happens to be the kind of one that is delicate and durable.

'Good! ’

Kwon agreed: 'It's not that she loses too badly, but she never loses!' She won't let those who believe in her lose! ’