"Flashlight Website" is a famous novel website now.

Because of the release of many novels adapted into film and television animations, countless online writers came here and were ready to make a name for themselves, hoping to make a name for themselves in the "Flashlight"!

Although it is a good thing to be famous on the website, it really has caused the only two editors on the website to be busy reviewing manuscripts every day, so I won’t say much, after all, it is their job; however, as more and more authors add them as friends, there are more and more strange problems.

"How to divide the segments?", "I have written a thousand words. Can you help me modify it?" Such questions are pretty good!

Someone actually wants the editor to help him revise his graduation thesis? This is really something that uncle can tolerate, aunt can’t bear!

On this day, clouds were stacked layer by layer under the blue sky, which was a rare good weather! There was not much spam in the studio to harass the two editors. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, each holding their own teacup and drinking slightly bitter tea.

The older editor squinted his eyes and took a sip of tea, and spoke: "This day is so comfortable, isn't it a little cold?"

After the editor who was called "Oh", he slowly put down the teacup in his hand, thought for a while and said, "Indifferent."

"Um……"

Leng Yi could only hear the older editor-in-chief's words elongate, but he didn't say the following words for a long time, and he couldn't help but glance at him.

He put away his expression, and then soon a smile that everyone loved appeared, pinched his throat and said, "What's the relationship between us? What's wrong with Xiao Leng Leng Leng! Xiao Leng Leng Leng~"

Leng Yan ignored him and lowered his head to sort out the contract.

"Little Leng Leng!"

"Little Leng Leng?"

"Little Leng Leng, don't ignore others~"

"Little Leng Leng~"

For such a colleague, it is no wonder that he is indifferent. If he lets him make a fuss, he will feel bored and stop. Anyway, it will not be a day or two.

Such indifference and habits do not mean that Shang Xia, who came to bother the two editors, was also used to it.

"Ahem, beat - disturb!"

The two editors who heard the sound immediately turned to look outside the door, their cold face turned a little as gray. Instead, the older editor was calm and still smiling.

Shang Xia only felt a little embarrassed at this time, but why did the two big guys not hear it after knocking on the door that he had been knocking on for a long time?

"Ahem, hello, two big guys... My name is Shang Xia, please give me some advice!"

After a long silent period, no one spoke, Shang Xia had to bite the bullet and say again.

"Oh, hello!" The older editor-in-chief greeted with a smile, "My name is Wen Yu, his name is Leng Mi! Is there anything you have to do?"

Upon hearing this, Shang Xia hugged and clasped his fists: "Hello, Boss Wen, Hello Boss Leng!"

As the name suggests, the cold-hearted person is extremely indifferent to outsiders, so he does not speak.

Wen Yu happened to be the opposite of coldness and was older. Seeing Shang Xia like his nine-year-old daughter, she waved to him: "Come here and sit down, don't be so arrogant. If you have anything to do, sit down and talk slowly."

Shang Xia was at a loss and looked at Cold Indifference for nodding. When he saw him nodding slightly, he dared to sit down on a log stool.

"Big Boss, I'm not to hide it! This time it was mainly for my return manuscript..." Shang Xia said halfway, pondered for a while, licked the dead skin on his lips, and turned his eyes from Wen Yu's face to Leng Mi.

Wen Yu was about to ask, and he heard the indifference that had always been reserved, indifferent and not very much-

"Shang Xia?"

"Oh, here, here!" Shang Xiaqi Ai Ai responded.

"You wrote "The Mad Man"?"

The cold voice was as cold as usual, but Wen Yu heard something else from it and couldn't help but think in her heart how to smooth things out later.

"That's right, I came here this time to…"

"Are you not convinced of my comment?" Cold distraction interrupted Shang Xia and said loudly.

"right!"

"Ha~" Leng Mi smiled suddenly.

He no longer looked at the boy as old as him in front of him, and bowed his head to continue sorting out the contract in his hand.

Shang Xia was so blushed by this treatment. Before he could attack, he was distracted by Wen Yu's words.

"Huh, did you write "Crazy Merchant"?"

"Yeah, right!"

Shang Xia took over the conversation, turned to look at the coldness, and said, "I just want an explanation!"

Wen Yu rolled his eyes, got up, put his hand on Shang Xia's shoulder and patted him, then poured a cup of boiled water and handed it to him: "Come on, drink a little water and say slowly!"

"I, I am not an unreasonable person. It's just that he bullies people too much! I just want to ask for an explanation, is that right?" Shang Xia took the water cup and looked at Wen Yu hesitantly.

"Yeah, right, that's right!"

"But what about him? He actually replied with the word "he"! Isn't this looking down on others?"

Wen Yu nodded: "You are right, what else is there to suffer? Tell me it together!"

"I also have dreams. I want to become a professional writer, and I believe I can succeed!"

"I have written "Crazy Business" for a whole month, and I have written 700,000 words! Is it easy for me?"

"Oh, it's not easy!" Wen Yu sighed and patted Shang Xia on the shoulder.

"What does the word 'he' mean? You can brush down my manuscript, but you can't trample on my dignity!" Shang Xia pointed to the indifference with great excitement, "Do you know how hard it is for me to write novels, ah?"

"Ha~" Cold and indifferent laughed again.

"Don't think that you are the editor-in-chief and you are so great! Why do you look down on me? You deserve to look down on me?"

Shang Xia pointed to the cold nose and shouted. Seeing that Lengmo ignored his intention, he wanted to reach out to pull Lengmo, but was stopped by Wen Yu, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed.

"Hey, why do you want to write "The Mad Man"?"

Shang Xia still liked the smiling boss Wen in front of him very much, so he calmed down: "To be honest, I have a dream of a writer. I have had it since I was a child, but I only have time to write now."

"Well, it's good to have ideas!" Wen Yu paused, "But, have you read novels you wrote?"

"What do I read by myself?" Shang Xia was a little puzzled.

Wen Yu smiled again: "Then are you a one-piece style?"

(One-pitched style: the type of writing written in one go, regardless of the connection between the front and back, only to express the spirit of the time, and never carefully read it from beginning to end and feel good.)

"Oh, what's that?" Shang Xia was puzzled.

"Well, it's good to have ideas! It's good to put your ideas into action! But do you want to go back and read "The Madman" carefully?"

Shang Xia's qi and blood rushed up suddenly: "Even you are starting to look down on me?"

"without--"

"Don't say it again! The world is so big, not just your website, what's so great about it!" Shang Xia wanted to leave after saying that, but he turned around and shouted, "If you don't leave me here, you will have a place to stay!"

With a bang, the door that had never been closed was thrown by Shang Xia, and it severely isolated the three of them...

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The above is purely a brainstorm, if there is any similarity, it is nothing to do with me!

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The new book "Crazy Businessman", please stay tuned! (Not a word is written yet, but there is a rough charter in your mind.)

The protagonist Shang Xia, but it has nothing to do with the above text! (I just haven't written the outline yet, so I tried to write a chapter as I wanted. I found that it was not the feeling I wanted, so I posted it here. So, if I don't understand the above text, it's purely my problem.)

I will definitely finish it first and then publish it, and I can no longer stop the update like "This Mountain Is Open".

I have been very lazy and too lazy to move for a while. Although I have many thoughts in my mind, I have never thought about writing it out (because I am too lazy to move).

I am not a story-writing person, I can only say that I can do my best to write the story well.

"This Mountain Is Open" will definitely be written, but it covers a wide range, so I have to think about it carefully. (It's not the scope, it's quite complicated anyway)

Write what you want to write, that's fine.

Of course, when the time is right, I also want to commercialize it! After all, people have to eat, right? (It's still early! Let's wait.)

Well, let’s wait. The revolution has not been successful yet, and comrades still need to work hard! 2020.11.19, 4:27 am.
Chapter completed!