"Be sure to reduce the impact of the book on the site, no matter what means are used. Wang Tianhe yelled at the editor-in-chief and the staff of the data department while looking at the post.

The editor-in-chief lowered his head and promised to agree, and after Wang Tianhe was angry, he raised his head and looked at Wang Tianhe and whispered, "Do you want to return the recommended position to him?"

Wang Tianhe's newly calmed mood was ignited by the editor-in-chief's words.

"If you give it, doesn't it prove us wrong? I see that you are usually quite shrewd, why did you do some crooked tricks today?"

After Wang Tianhe finished speaking, he looked at the editor-in-chief angrily, stepped forward and patted his head vigorously and said, "Have you forgotten how we treated those who were tired of writing at the beginning? Use your brain, don't let me teach you." ”

The editor-in-chief, as just now, lowered his head so that people couldn't see his expression clearly, and he let Wang Tianhe pat his already bald head and was silent.

Seeing the editor-in-chief's silence, Wang Tianhe became even more angry, and stepped forward and kicked the editor-in-chief, "If you still don't understand, go to editor Xiaoxiong, he has a lot of crooked ideas." ”

The editor-in-chief fell to the ground unsuspectingly, and he got up and clenched his fists, but quickly let go.

"I see. ”

"Then why don't you go soon? By the way, you go out and call the kid from the data department last time, I have something to look for him. ”

Wang Tianhe looked at the editor-in-chief with the eyes of the garbage, and then waved his hand impatiently to signal him to leave quickly.

The editor-in-chief looked up and saw Wang Tianhe's eviction of customers, and left Wang Tianhe's office with a sense of relief.

When he walked out of Wang Tianhe's office, his originally humble expression instantly returned to his previous expressionless face.

"Hey, you, go to the data department and call Li Zhi and Xiao Xiong from the Xianxia editorial department here. The editor-in-chief grabbed an ordinary staff member and said condescendingly.

"I... Understood..."The ordinary staff member looked at the editor-in-chief and resignedly agreed, just like the editor-in-chief in Wang Tianhe's office before...

The Xianxia editorial department of xx.com was also in a mess at this time, and each editor was following his own writer to explain the forum post, and promised never to give up their recommendation to others.

The editor of the Son of Heaven became the center of this event and topic, and most of the editors in the Xianxia editorial department looked at him with resentment.

The editors of the world sit like pins and needles under so many pairs of resentful eyes.

"Hey, you see that the current writer is really delicate, isn't it just a recommendation that has to make such a big fuss. ”

"It's not, maybe I feel that I can't stand a little grievance if I have a good backer. ”

"Think about how good the newcomer was before, and he wouldn't say anything if he was recommended to someone else. ”

The Son of Heaven was surrounded by these cynicisms, and the editors who didn't deal with him took advantage of this opportunity to fall into the ground.

Listening to these cynicisms, the Son of Heaven could only lower his head and look at the keyboard without speaking.

"Enough of you! This is our mistake! Why should we blame it all on the predecessors of the Son of Heaven?" said the fries, who finally couldn't help but stand up.

The fries were loud, so loud that they had drowned out her milky tone, and the entire editorial office fell silent with her voice.

Everyone looked at the fries with idiotic eyes.

"What did we say wrong?" one editor retorted.

"Isn't it a mistake to give up the recommendation of a work to another person without the author's permission?"

"Hehe, what do you know? What kind of recommendation do newcomers want? Newcomers should code words well, don't be whimsical all day long, and want to become famous with a book! Instead of giving recommendations to newcomer writers who dream all day long, it is better to give them to those veteran writers who have written one or two books. To put it mildly, recommend this thing, are those rookie writers worthy of him?"

"yes, do they deserve it?"

Basically, all the editors except for the Son of Heaven and the fries nodded in approval of what the editor said.

"Do they deserve it?" Fries asked himself repeatedly in his mind. As she asked herself repeatedly, she remembered the time she had been in charge of me as a newbie. Before I was a novice and not became famous, all the editors were not optimistic about him, not even a mosquito push, that kind of lonely state of writing books, it was easy to force a writer to give up, if there was no French fries editor desperately promoted his book to the people around him, desperately to encourage him, presumably I was a novice and would not have become last year's rookie king.

Thinking of me as a novice, thinking of those newcomer writers who silently coded words, silently insisted but no one cared, and finally had no choice but to give up, the fries roared loudly

"They deserve it!"

When the sound of french fries spread throughout the editorial office, the editor finally raised his head, he looked at the fries, and then looked at the editors who were speechless because of the three words french fries, and he stood up with a sneer.

"I don't think I'm doing anything wrong. I also feel that he did nothing wrong. You're right, I won't let him be wronged at all, because I'm his backer!"

Responsible editor, if he can't even protect the rights and interests of the writer he is responsible for, then is he really worthy of the four words responsible editor!?

After listening to the words of the Son of Heaven, the little bear editor took his eyes off the computer screen, and he looked at the handsome appearance of the Son of Heaven, with a trace of envy and jealousy in his eyes. But that hint of envy and jealousy flashed. He turned his attention to the computer screen, on which a web page was minimized, and anyone who looked closely at the little bear editing that web page could not help but exclaim.

The page minimized by Xiaoxiong's editorials is the post that said that Yang Fan's recommendation was snatched away by the editors of xx.com.

If you click on the minimized window and look closely, you will find that the username in the upper right corner of the page is the same as the person who posted it!

"Editor Bear, the editor-in-chief is looking for you. An ordinary staff member walked up to the bear editor and whispered.

Editor Bear nodded his head in agreement, and then quickly closed the page, as if none of this had anything to do with him.

When Editor Bear quickly came to the editor-in-chief, the editor-in-chief looked at him and asked with a sad face

"You should know about the Sky Forum, the post that put the recommendation bit without the author's permission, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you have any opinions?"

"My opinion is that it's too much of a fuss. After thinking about the editor-in-chief's face, the editor gave him a satisfactory answer.

"Well, I think, what do you think you should do?" the editor-in-chief asked, looking at the bear editor.

"I think we should discredit the book and say that this post is a hype directed and acted by the writer. ”

"Oh, looks like you've got a solution?"

Xiao Xiong looked at the editor-in-chief's skeptical eyes and wisely chose to remain silent.

"Huh. The editor-in-chief looked at the bear's silence and smiled, and then the editor-in-chief reached out and patted the bear editor's head.

"It's no problem to leave it to you, right?"

"No problem, I have already predicted this situation and prepared a follow-up move. ”

"I'm looking forward to seeing what you do. The editor-in-chief withdrew his hand, then turned to leave under the respectful gaze of Editor Bear.

"It turns out that it feels so cool to shoot someone's head. The editor-in-chief was secretly refreshed in his heart.

Editor Bear respectfully watched the editor-in-chief walk away, and a look of resentment flashed in his eyes.

He straightened out his hairstyle in the glass office next to him, and walked towards the Xianxia editorial office with his head held high.

"Don't worry, my tricks are enough to shock you. ”