It's a dead life!

Now is the critical period for the preparation of the new yearbook, and now that the manuscript is cleared, the workload has suddenly increased a lot.

Wen Xue sighed: "The editor-in-chief is going farther and farther on the road of hanging street lamps!" ”

Lao Huang reminded him in the small group: "Lao Wen, I sent the wrong group!" ”

I'll go!!

Wen Xue hurriedly withdrew.

However, it was already late, and the editor-in-chief @ him in the group, "If the work can't be completed, I'll hang you up the street lamp first!" ”

Wen Xuebu expressed his determination: "Editor-in-chief, rest assured, I will complete the work on time and never let go of a good manuscript!" ”

The editor-in-chief said that we have let it go, and it is estimated that the editor-in-chief of "Kyoto Literature and Art" is laughing at them for criticizing it, and if you don't use such a good manuscript, you will cheapen him for nothing.

Wen Xue was in the small group again: "The editor-in-chief is serious, quickly, divide the manuscript into one point, I don't want to hang a street lamp." ”

And then—

Everyone looked at the manuscript.

It's also a coincidence.

Less than an hour after I saw it, Wen Xue saw a retraction email, and the username of the manuscript email address was "It's great to love the big devil", which is not surprising, there are many people who like the big devil, and he has seen the "little wife of the big devil".

But—

After opening the email, the signature of the body of the email scared Wen Xue:

Jiang Yang!!

Wenxue: !!

That's a coincidence, isn't it?

He doesn't know how many times he's seen, heard, and chanted his name, and now he's seen his retraction!

He's coming to cheat the manuscript fee!

Wait a minute!

Retraction?

Wen Xue reacted.

He hurriedly clicked on his nickname to find the incoming emails, and found that Jiang Yang's submission emails had not been withdrawn.

It's still there.

He hurriedly opened.

Half an hour later.

The small group was already discussing what to eat for lunch.

Lao Huang: "Have a bullfrog!" ”

The editors in the small group laughed, and the editor-in-chief was called Niu Ao.

"Frog size!!"

Wen Xue, who is usually the most active, but has not seen any movement today, came out: "Light a street lamp by yourself and hang yourself up!" ”

Lao Huang: ??

Wen Xue: "I've found the culprit of our overtime!" ”

He threw the manuscript into the group.

Wen Xue: "Jiang Yang has come to cheat the manuscript fee!" ”

Wen Xue: "In the future, we will all have to be nailed to the pillar of shame." ”

This may be an exaggeration.

But—

When readers talk about it in the future, they will definitely say that this manuscript was submitted to "Autumn Fruit", and after waiting for more than a month without any movement, Jiang Yang retracted the manuscript again, and who was voted to Yunyun, readers will inevitably laugh at the editors for not knowing the goods.

Damn it!

What a shame!

Lao Huang: "It's an exaggeration, let's take a look." ”

They look.

When the editor-in-chief came out of the office and was about to go to lunch, he was relieved to see that the editors were all working. But when I think of missing the manuscript so much, I feel that they are hungry, their stomachs are empty when they are hungry, and their brains and blood are more and they have more to think.

The editor-in-chief is back in the office.

Never mind.

He's hungry, too.

As soon as the thought of the duck in the mouth flies, the editor-in-chief has no appetite.

Half an hour later.

Lao Huang: "Uncle, is this really written by an old thief?" ”

This article ......

Although the story is weaker and only presents the scene, as an excellent literary editor, Lao Huang knows too well that it seems easy to write like this, but it is actually extremely difficult, to ensure that the plot is natural and the writing is moving, while ensuring the coherence of the rhythm.

It's a master's hand!

He seriously suspected that this was not written by Jiang Yang, but it didn't matter, because there was a lot of speculation about Jiang Yang. Some people guess that Jiang Yang is not a person, but a team, a team used by the big demon king to elevate his husband.

Important!

This manuscript was actually retracted!

He just wanted the old thief to cheat the manuscript fee, and the old thief didn't cheat anymore.

Damn it!

Please!

Wen Xue took the lead in shaking the pot: "I'll take a week off, you see, how big a fish you let go." ”

Lao Huang: "Just because you asked for leave and we were short of manpower, Jiang Yang didn't cheat us on the manuscript fee!" ”

The small group began to shake the pot until they went to lunch.

No way.

This pot must be thrown out.

Twenty years ago, the writer who was a blockbuster has become a great writer of our time, and his experience of being discovered is still being talked about today.

Retired editors-in-chief still show off this when they visit during the New Year's holidays, using it as an example of teaching them young editors.

Right now!

The old editor-in-chief had to be angry to know that they had let go of the same manuscript.

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After lunch.

Jiangyang is still basking in the sun.

It is very comfortable to bask in the sun in winter, and it is even more comfortable to bask in the sun in Kyoto.

Because—

Isn't there a saying that in Kyoto, the sun is charged.

That being the case—

It's cheap, not a bastard.

Jiang Yang turned over: "I'll turn over and bask more." ”

Li Qingning: "You can bask in the sun here because our family has already paid." ”

Jiang Yang: "That's more time to dry for a while, so that it can return to its roots." ”

He lay comfortably on the couch and didn't want to get up.

After yesterday's marathon, with the help of rehabilitation therapists and stretchers, he recovered well, but he was still a little sour, which caused Jiang Yang to be unable to lift his spirits in doing anything, and followed Li Qingning to the company, originally wanted to write "Murder in the Mirror" for a while, but he didn't want to write just a few words, lying on the sofa basking in the sun, thinking about copying it after lunch-

However.

As soon as lunch is down, the blood is concentrated in the stomach, and the brain is not bright, and I don't want to type.

Li Qingning let him dry and ignored him.

She's looking at a plan.

About the MV.

Li Qingning has sung a lot of songs in the podcast "Time Concert", most of which are her own old songs, and there are also many songs from Jiang Yang. These new songs that have been sung in podcasts, although they have all put the sound source on the Internet, lack the MV.

Just right.

Fans are very dissatisfied with Li Yu's comeback for a year, and the studio is almost closed for business.

And also.

The brand endorsed by Li Qingning is not very satisfied with Li Qingning's exposure.

So, Sister Chen plans to cheer up next year and launch some new song MVs one after another, which is not only convenient for the promotion of new songs, but also convenient for Li Yu to push the account, short videos, and overseas social media accounts to meet the mood of fans who want to see Li Yu.

In view of Li Yu's acting skills, these MV shots are not complicated, they are simple live scenes.

Li Qingning looked at the plan book and felt that it was not very difficult.

She can also take the opportunity of filming the MV to take Jiang Yang around.

Bite!

Jiang Yang's mobile phone rang, and a voice message came.

He lazily crawled over, took his phone, and clicked on voice play.

Hou Bing's.

"Lao Jiang!"

Hou Bing lowered his voice: "It's a pity that you didn't come, I just saw Lao Zhuang quietly confess to Xiu'er." ”

"Huh?"

Jiang Yang was surprised.

Because everyone has difficulty moving, the team building of the massage hall of the running group is carried out in the morning.

After the massage, they had a meal together.

This confession happened after lunch, when everyone dispersed.

Hou Bing sighed: "The marathon really cultivates self-confidence. ”

Jiang Yang: "You take a video." ”

Hou Bing: "In case Lao Zhuang sees it-"

Jiang Yang: "I suspect that you ran the marathon and ran your brain." ”

Hou Bing quickly sent a small video.

In the video, Hou Bing was far away, Xiu'er and Lao Zhuang spoke and deliberately lowered their voices, as if they were saying something that could not be seen in the light, so they couldn't hear the conversation between the two, only the two of them could be seen standing at the door of the restaurant.

Leave Lao Zhuang in place.

"It's-"

Jiang Yang typed a word and took it back again.

There is a person walking across from the opposite side, and you bump into it, and that is love; There's a car coming from the opposite side and you hit it, it's a car accident; However, cars always collide, but people always let go.

Hou Bing: "Hey. ”

Jiang Yang: "Aunt Zhuang has another chance." ”

As for Lao Zhuang's broken love, Jiang Yang didn't take it to heart.

Originally.

When Jiang Yang just went to be a volunteer, Lao Zhuang still thought about Sister Miao.

He invited Sister Miao to watch a movie, Sister Miao refused, Lao Zhuang was depressed because of this, Jiang Yang still wanted to comfort him, Lao Zhuang said What can I do, it's not the first time.

It is.

It's not the first time.

Jiangyang continues to bask in the sun of the imperial capital, and the sun of Kyoto is authentic.

“… I loved you with all my heart, why don't you see you with your true feelings for me... No matter how much time is missed, will you think of me if you leave this time...... You have always been so so cold, but how lonely I am..."

Li Qingning was thinking about the plan, and couldn't help but raise his head.

The age of this song is far away.

It is estimated that Jiang Yang's parents have not yet been born, so this song is there, but the melody is good.

She put her hand on her cheek and listened earnestly.

But—

I don't know what her husband thought of, but he cut the song halfway, "... Stupid kid, it's also cute..."

Li Qingning: ......

That's too big, isn't it?

I once loved you with my heart - Pan Meichen.

It's an old song.

(End of chapter)