Magic City.

The other side.

Bimo just finished dinner, watched for a while, and played a game for a while.

When I put down my phone and was ready to sleep, I was lying on the bed tossing and turning.

First, I just became the editor-in-chief, and I have a lot of affairs in my hands, and the work pressure is naturally much greater than when I was the editor-in-charge before.

The second is the matter of following him to the author of the new book of Fei Mofa's 'epochal coincidence'.

Today, he hasn't received the signing authorization contract from Ji Zhuo, but Ji Zhuo should print it out and send it over tomorrow.

It's in the same city after all.

Once the contract arrived, it was time to get involved in another issue.

How to arrange the recommended position of Ji Zhuo's book.

If you change the author, the question is very simple.

Writing fairy tales on non-ink stations.,First said that it's not signed.,It's signed.,At most, it's just a small recommendation for a random website page and it's fooled.。

But if you treat Ji Zhuo's new book like this, the pen and ink are really unhappy.

The author was originally good on the first reading network.,It's about to sign a great god covenant.,

It's purely for the sake of your face, out of trust in you, the editor, to follow you to the small website of Feimo to publish a new book.

When the new book is the first to test the waters, you won't be able to recommend it on the table, which is somewhat unreasonable.

But what do you recommend?

A fairy tale posted on a non-ink station?

Push the big seal? If Ji Zhuofa was in Shiyue.com, he might be able to rely on his previous results.

But it's not ink. No matter how you look at it, fairy tales and non-ink are incompatible.

And although he has become the editor-in-chief, the website is not his word.

really gave a fairy tale a big push, and he also said the past.

Big recommendations are not good, small recommendations are not good.

I can only find it in the recommendation of the middle range.

Headache!

Never mind!

Give it a strong push......

Although someone may have a little opinion,

But I'm an editor-in-chief, and I still have that permission.

It's a big deal, a strong push and a water drift.

I can't let such a great god author who trusts himself be too chilling.

"Hoo ......"

made a decision, pen and ink breathed a sigh of relief,

Only then did he reluctantly stop tossing and turning, and gradually fell asleep.

……

"Clumsy and extraordinary: I called an errand boy to send the contract over, and it will arrive in about an hour.

Bimo: Okay, I see. This Sunday pushes and stays updated.

Clumsy and Extraordinary: ...... Big guy, in fact, you don't have to support me so much, I know what topics I write.

Ink:......

Bimo: It's good if you know it in your heart. Just keep it updated. ”

Following.

In the afternoon, after the code was updated on the same day, Ji Zhuo went out to print out the contract and send it out.

On the way to prepare for dinner, Ji Zhuo sent a message to the editor by the way.

But seeing that the editor supports him so strongly, he dares to push such a fairy tale.

Ji Zhuo felt a little sorry for the editor.

Never mind.

I guess the results of this recommendation are not good,

I won't recommend it anymore.

The editor is supportive, not the first iron, completely ignoring the market reaction.

After all, it's not him, there is a system, and he is purely free of himself.

Shaking his head,

Ji Zhuo opened the writer's backstage again and glanced at it.

"The Shepherd Boy Seeks Immortals"

The number of words is 3.2W, the collection is 31, the recommendation is 21, the number of tips is 2, and the comments are 18.

Comments to recommend last night added a lot,

When he woke up in the morning, he almost scared him by looking at him.

thought that there was some force majeure factor, and his book was going to be popular again.

Looking at the extra few comments,

I probably knew that someone posted a post in the post bar.,

These people are all here to see the excitement and see what kind of fairy tale can be written in non-ink.

But obviously, judging from the increase in collections, most of these people who are lively haven't seen the content.

I just came to comment on one and slipped away.

And judging from other data, the post didn't have much impact.

And this time.

Ji Zhuo looked at it again,

I was completely relieved again,

The recommendation has risen a few times compared to the early one, and it may be that one or two regular readers voted.

But the comment didn't last long, and it seems that the influence of the post was completely gone.

Shaking his head, he smiled,

Ji Zhuo is about to put down his mobile phone,

And at this time, suddenly there was another message on the penguin chat.

"300,000 per second: I said I would eat another day, but today is another day?"

"Clumsy and Extraordinary: ......

Humble and extraordinary: location. You please. ”

Looking at the sky that has not yet darkened,

Ji Zhuo replied with a message.

It feels a little weird,

Just Yun Qingmu, as far as he knows, if he can not go out on weekdays, he will not go out,

It was also intermittent and sudden whims, and I wanted to go out for a trip. Then travel for four days and stay in the hotel for three days.

Today it's intermittent and on a whim.

"300,000 per second: 'Come to two pots of hot pot', I please.

Clumsy and extraordinary: rich woman. Wrap me up.

300,000 per second: stripped naked, washed, waited.

Clumsy and extraordinary: then dehaired and put on the pot...... You kill the pigs.

300,000 per second: You said it yourself, I didn't say it. ”

……

"Coming?"

"Here we are."

"Go in?"

"Get in."

“…… Hiss...... Hiss ......"

entered the hot pot restaurant, the hot pot was served,

Yun Qingmu ate sweaty, spicy and inhaled.

"You can't eat spicy and hard."

"I'd love to."

Ji Zhuo ate the clear soup pot next to him, and handed two pieces of paper and a bottle of milk to Yun Qingmu,

Yun Qingmu raised his head, hummed and chirped,

Then he obediently took the yogurt and took a sip into the straw.

Then I added a plate of fat beef to the red soup pot, and waited for the meat in the pot to be cooked.

Yun Qingmu sighed inexplicably,

"Hey......"

"What's the matter, this is a good meal?"

Ji Zhuo felt inexplicable.

"It's not the dog author yet, and I don't open a new book for half a day, which makes me depressed."

Yun Qingmu held the yogurt bottle, lowered his head, squinted his eyes, and said,

"Do you think you authors are going to break the context and drag new books?"

As he spoke, Yun Qingmu raised his head and glanced at Ji Zhuo with squinted eyes,

"Ahem......"

Ji Zhuo felt a little weak, and the dog author was also him.

“…… This has to be a big guy to have the qualifications to delay the release time of the new book, and we are a small street that will release a new book very quickly. ”

"Really? Ji Zhuo, you are also a small fighter? ”

"yes......"

I always feel that I have such a conversation with Yun Qingmu, and the more I talk about it, the more empty my heart becomes.

Ji Zhuo grabbed the fat cow in the chopsticks hot pot and took a bite.

“…… By the way, didn't you say before that you also released a new book? What kind of new writing is it? ”

“…… Well, it's a genre you shouldn't be interested in. ”

Ji Zhuo ate two mouthfuls of fat cow, and when he had the goods in his stomach, his heart seemed to be calmer.

He said without changing his face.

"Not necessarily, maybe I like you...... It's written in style. ”

“…… Don't you like the style of the author of "Seven Days of Hell", the style of my book is not quite the same as his previous three books. ”

Ji Zhuo's face was calm, and he said half the truth.

“…… Well, signed up? When will I be recommended, maybe I will be able to see you by chance on the recommendation. ”

Yun Qingmu glanced at Ji Zhuo, lowered his head again, poked the bowl with chopsticks, narrowed his eyes and asked again.

That's impossible

Unless you run to the non-ink to find out.

But is that possible?

"It should be recommended next week, I already have a hunch that this book will not be too good."

"Maybe that's not a problem, maybe the grades will suddenly take off."

"Don't be so poisonous with my ......"

Yun Qingmu squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Zhuo with a smile.

Ji Zhuo's face was silent.

They glanced at each other, and then took the chopsticks and held the fat beef cooked in the hot pot and continued to eat.