"Write...... Writing a book? Yoko's face was puzzled, "Am I not writing?" And the end, what does it mean? ”

"Hmm...... It is to open a new book at the end, and the conditions are good, you can mention it. ”

"You're coffee?"

"Nonsense, who else but me?"

"And where is the end?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, my real identity is the editor of the finish five group."

"Huh?"

Yoko was stunned.

She couldn't have imagined that the same author she thought was hitting the street, but he was the editor of a competing website.

Infernal Affairs?

After thinking about it, Yoko then replied, "Why me? ”

Yes, why her, this is what Yoko is most confused about.

In terms of fame, she is just a rookie writer, and as for the uproar caused by the monthly ticket war, it is just a beautiful misunderstanding caused by the coincidence of the calm boss.

As for writing, although Yoko has full confidence in herself, under the repeated complaints of French fries, she can't help but wonder if she is suitable for writing novels.

All in all, all the pointing shows that:

She may really be inappropriate, or rather, not suitable for the kind of fast food that is popular offline.

So, if it is really as Coffee said, her identity is the editor of the end Chinese network, then what is the reason for her digging herself?

The chat box fell silent for a moment.

Obviously, the coffee on the other end of the screen is also weighing how to answer this question.

After a long time, Coffee replied, "Of course I know the problem you have now. ”

Yoko's face was bitter, and she was silent.

"The words are obscure, too literate, and most of the time, it seems that I just want to tell the stories I think of to others."

Yoko nodded silently.

These questions have indeed been mentioned to her, but she doesn't know how to change them, or she doesn't want to change them.

"Of course, there are people who will eat your style, but you have to be a veteran bookworm to keep reading it."

"For the great god author, his readership is large enough that he naturally has no worries about this."

"But you ......"

Coffee paused, then replied, "In my opinion, as long as you are willing to try to change, your potential will be immeasurable!" ”

Yoko's mouth was slightly open, looking incredulous.

She couldn't imagine that someone could take her so seriously, especially as an editor......

Editing of the end Chinese website.

This also made her feel the urge to die for her confidant.

"So...... Do you want to start a book at the end of the book? Anyway, you know the galloping traffic, just like that, there is not necessarily any room for development. ”

Looking at the lines of words typed out of the coffee, Yoko couldn't help but feel an impulse.

An urge to go to coffee right away.

After all, for all online writers, the end is the place of preaching, no matter who they are, it is a place of yearning.

Just like those prestigious universities in reality, everyone wants to go in, but not everyone is qualified to go in.

Sign and win!

"How?" Coffee asked.

"I ...... I'll think about it again! Yoko replied with a hesitant expression.

It's not that she didn't want to write a book at the end of the day, but at the end of the day, she still inevitably felt timid.

- What should I do if I pounce? And how do you persevere?

Also, it is "Destiny Map".

After all, this book has poured all her heart and soul into it, and no matter what, she still wants to give it a perfect ending, and even if no one reads the book, she will stick to it.

That's it, Yoko's persistence!

"What are you waiting for? Guaranteed, you can also give it here, as long as you are willing to come and write a book. ”

The coffee on the other side of the screen was obviously a little impatient.

"I'll think again."

Forcibly pressed down on the floating mind, Yoko still chose to refuse.

She suddenly thought of Hu. Brother and Peng and Yan, if their books can be successfully adapted, even if they don't go to the end, they should have nothing to regret...... Right?

"That'...... All right. ”

Seeing this, the coffee could only end here, but until the end she was still unwilling to give up, and persuaded her: "If you have an idea, remember to contact me, everything is easy to say!" ”

"Hmm."

Yoko replied hastily, and then threw the phone aside, with a complicated face.

"Didi, Didi."

Just then, the penguin's chime sounded again.

Yoko subconsciously picked up her phone.

This time, it's not coffee, it's ...... Coriander.

"Listen to Yaoshao, are you leaving?"

"This ...... the Poor Shepherd"

Yoko was speechless, she proposed that her resignation was just a matter of time, and she didn't expect that Yao Mu would spread the news so quickly.

"Big mouth!" Yoko couldn't help but start complaining.

After thinking about it, he immediately replied: "Yes, but I just proposed to resign, and I haven't gone through the process yet." ”

"It's the same kind of boring work, just don't do it."

Yoko has a strange look...... It was the first time she had met someone so familiar, and it was just like the herd outside.

For her, a person with a slight social phobia, this kind of aggressive communication is simply a bit ...... Difficult to adapt.

Or, that's the characteristic of a female anchor, well, sheniu!

For a while, Yoko didn't know how to reply.

"So...... What are you looking for me? Yoko replied thoughtfully.

"Oh, by the way, I wanted to ask you, are you interested in live streaming?"

"After all, with your sister's appearance, as long as you are willing to broadcast live, I dare to guarantee the ticket, and it will be popular!"

"I'm sorry."

Yoko hurriedly replied: "I'm not interested in live broadcasts. ”

"You're quitting anyway, so why don't you try!"

Yiduo is still tirelessly persuading, "Anyway, there is no loss." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm really not interested in this industry, and I won't do it."

"I'm sorry."

After speaking, Yoko ignored the mobile phone that was still ringing, threw it aside, and the whole person collapsed on the bed, speechless for a while.

It's all ...... What's the matter?

One persuaded himself to cut the book to the end to open the book, and the other persuaded himself to go live streaming......

Both of them were things she had never thought about.

Coupled with her previous resignation, including being stuck at home for no reason, Yoko only felt that everything was so bad!

It's just, terrible.

After thinking about it, she still logged in and galloped, posted the chapter she was going to post today, and then opened Douyin and looked at it at will.

really responded to that sentence: whatever is annoying, what comes.

Today, Douyin pushed her all kinds of live broadcasts.

Talent...... PK…… Bringing ...... Including codeword live streaming.

Yoko subconsciously stayed in a live broadcast room: she was also an author, leaning limply on her chair, her fingertips flying, and the live broadcast room was full of crackling sounds.

Looking at the number of people online, there are thousands of people.

Yoko couldn't help but be a little stunned: What kind of live broadcast is this, I can't see what he's writing, and the appearance of the live broadcast is also indescribable.

Why do so many people stay and enjoy it?

But in her heart, an impulse still sprouted for no reason: Maybe I can do such a live broadcast?