I turned my head very vigilantly and looked around, but fortunately, there was no supernatural incident, and it seemed that the ghost should be gone.

"It's ······"

When the remaining methanol saw the notebook on the ground, he picked it up.

"Methanol editor, I am your author pen fairy, pen fairy is not only a pen name, but also my identity, yes, I am a pen fairy. First of all, I am not a ghost, but a fairy ······"

sprinkled a large number of words, explaining the existence of the pen fairy and the reason why the pen fairy wrote the novel.

"Bixian and Weibo?"

Li Xianyun also left his own Weibo, and he was still busy searching on the Internet, but when he saw it, there were only dozens of followers.

The origin of the pen fairy, the calling criteria of the pen fairy, and the messages of some other fans, all of which are still methanol.

"Could it be that the pen fairy is really not a ghost?"

The eyes that still had methanol fell on a pen on the desk, and he was thinking about whether he should summon a pen fairy to test and verify the authenticity of the pen fairy.

Isn't the pen fairy a ghost blown out of a horror movie, how can it exist, and how can it be an immortal?

"If the pen fairy is real, I will lose this opportunity to summon for free. ”

But there are still some worries about methanol, after all, I saw something unusual with my own eyes last night, how could my mobile phone fly out of thin air?

Just as he was hesitating, the pen he was staring at on the desk suddenly flew up on its own.

"Ghost!"

The first reaction of the remaining methanol was to turn around and run, but thinking that he was not injured last night, he stopped again and turned around.

Rustle!

He saw that the pen was writing on the paper.

"It's really a pen fairy!"

Still methanol rubbed his eyes vigorously, staring at the fantastic scene in front of him, if last night's mobile phone flew by itself may have been wrong, then today, it is not also wrong, right?

"Do you still think I'm a ghost?"

Li Xianyun didn't say anything more this time, just wrote this sentence.

"It seems that the pen fairy is really not a ghost. ”

Looking at the handwriting of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the note, there was still methanol and finally believed that Li Xianyun was not a ghost but an immortal.

If it's a ghost, how can you not hurt him, and write a special explanation for it?

"Pen Fairy, you, hello, it's a pleasure to meet, to meet you. ”

The methanol was so excited, there was a fairy under his hands!

"I'm here, it's okay, just don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost, okay, now you know I'm not a ghost, goodbye. ”

Li Xianyun didn't have much interest in chatting with an unfamiliar old man, so after a few words, he threw down his pen and left.

", I'm the best editor of Splendid Beauty, you have a great god under your hands, but there is a real god under my hands!"

Still with methanol, I suddenly felt so awesome.

Just as he was about to raise his head and shout to express his pride, a phone call came and scolded him for being bloody.

"It's ten o'clock, you haven't seen anyone, you kid don't want to do it, sign a good book and be so lawless, don't put the company's regulations and company leaders in your eyes, if you have a big god in your hands, then you can't open all our leaders? Your bonus is gone······"

"Don't deduct my bonus, leader, it's not easy for me to pick up a good author!"

There was still a methanol ghost crying wolf, let alone eating, I didn't even drink a sip of water, I hurriedly washed my face, and flew to the company.

"What's going on?"

As soon as he arrived at the office, the editor-in-chief called aside the remaining methanol.

"I, I'm not feeling well. ”

Methanol is not very good at lying, and has made a lame excuse.

He didn't say anything about his encounter with the pen fairy, which was too terrifying for the editor-in-chief to believe it.

"Sick with such a bad face?"

The editor-in-chief glanced at the remaining methanol and said with some concern.

Can his face be good, he was scared last night and hit his head against the wall and lay on the cold ground all night!

"No, maybe it's a cold, it's out of the way. ”

"Do you want to take a leave of absence?"

"No, no, it's fine. ”

"Well, go to work, if you can't hold it, go to the hospital immediately. ”

The editor-in-chief was not embarrassed to save methanol, asked a few words, and let him go to work.

"Good boy, tell me how you got the pen fairy. As soon as he returned to his seat, the bottom tiger stretched his neck over, "I read "The Legend of the Pen Immortal" seriously from beginning to end last night, and it is really well written, this book has the potential to become a god!"

"This has nothing to do with me, the pen fairy didn't submit a manuscript to me before opening the book, but the author's tail number just happened to be under my control, so I can only say that I was lucky. ”

"Damn, I really want to hit someone!" The tiger at the bottom was very depressed, "Let's be a fantasy unpopular, just two editors, why not me!"

As he was talking, a beautiful woman with long hair walked over with coffee, and when she walked to this area, she stopped and said, "Methanol, your fantasy channel has a fierce book." ”

"What a fierce book, I didn't even enter the homepage new book list, how can I compare with the city, and take half of the homepage new book list. ”

There is still methanol on the lips modest, but in the heart is quite proud, this beautiful editor of the urban group, has always been fond of ignoring the two dicks of the fantasy channel, and this will take the initiative to talk to him.

"Since the "Biography of the Pen Fairy" came out last night, I have also read it carefully, this book is not out of the ordinary, very innovative, I read it in one go. ”

Beauty edited.

"yes, I read it in one sitting. ”

There is still methanol busy.

"It's the first time I've seen a new book that hasn't even been recommended appear on the homepage bestseller list. ”

"Haha, I haven't seen it either. ”

"Speaking of recommendations, I'm very curious, such a powerful book, you haven't even given a test push until now, methanol, since you are not optimistic, it is better to change this book to CD market. ”

"Who said I'm not optimistic, I'm holding back a big move for him!"

Methanol still exists.

"Actually, this book can also be sent in the city, according to the tail number, it should belong to me, it's a pity. ”

The urban beauty editor sighed and twisted her hips back to her seat.

"Methanol, you have to have a treat, you kid is amazing. ”

"The fantasy channel has been deserted for so long, and it is finally about to rise from you. ”

"A great god can often drive a channel, methanol, your fantasy banner, it seems that it is up to you to resist. ”

In addition to the beautiful editors, other editors in the office also took the initiative to talk to the remaining methanol, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Damn, it turns out that in this office, I'm so popular, I didn't even know it all along!"

The methanol is still modest on the surface, but the heart is secretly refreshing, and the little transparent also has spring.

"It's strange, no one asked me about the pen fairy?"

There is still a little doubt about methanol, everyone is talking to him about the book "The Biography of the Pen Fairy", the author of the pen fairy, but no one asks him about the identity of the author, not even the two contracted editors.

A contracted author, but no identity information, from technology to editing, no one even noticed!

"Could it be that this is the pen fairy's handiwork?"

After thinking about it for a while, the remaining methanol can only be attributed to the pen fairy's shot.

In fact, he was wrong, this situation has nothing to do with Li Xianyun's half a dime, but the system's handiwork.