I really don't want to be a novelist

Chapter 87

Magic City.

the other side.

Pen and ink just finished dinner, after reading novels and playing games for a while,
When he put down his phone and was about to go to bed, he was tossing and turning in bed.

One is that I just became the editor-in-chief, and I have a lot of work on hand, so the work pressure is naturally much greater than when I was the editor-in-chief.

The second is the matter of the author 'Era Coincidence' who followed him to publish a new book in Feimo Fiction.

He hasn't received the signing authorization contract sent by Ji Zhuo today, but Ji Zhuo should print it out and send it over tomorrow.

It's in the same city after all.

After the contract arrived, another issue began to be involved.

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

If you change the author, this problem is very simple.

Writing fairy tales on the non-ink novel website, I said before that I can’t sign it, but I over-signed it. At most, I just give a small recommendation in the corner of the website page and fooled it.

But if this is the case with Ji Zhuo's new book, Pen Mo really feels sorry for it.

The author was doing well at Shiyue.com, and he is about to sign a great promise.

Just for your sake, out of trust in you as an editor, I follow you to post a new book on the small website Feimo Novels,

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

But what do you recommend?

A fairy tale novel posted on the Feimo novel website?

Push for Dafeng?If Ji Zhuo posted on Shiyue.com, he might really be able to rely on his previous achievements.

But this is a non-ink novel.No matter how you look at it, fairy tale novels are incompatible with non-ink novels.

And even though he became the editor-in-chief, the website is not his monopoly.

He really gave a big push to a fairy tale novel, and he also said it.

No big recommendation, no small recommendation.

It can only be found in the recommendation of the middle gear.

Headache!

never mind!

Give me a strong push...

Although one may have an opinion,
But I am the editor-in-chief, so I still have this authority.

The big deal is that a forced push is in vain.

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

"call……"

After making 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 uncommon: I called an errand boy to deliver the contract, and it will arrive in about an hour.

Pen and ink: OK, I see.Strong push this Sunday, keep updated.

Clumsy but uncommon: ...Boss, actually you don’t need to support me so much, I know what themes I write about.

pen and ink:……

Pen and ink: Just know what you have in mind.Just keep it updated. "

The next day.

In the afternoon, after finishing coding and updating on the day, Ji Zhuo went out and printed out the contract and sent it out.

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

But seeing how the editor supported him so much, he dared to push such a fairy tale novel.

Ji Zhuo felt somewhat sorry for the editor.

Forget it.

It is estimated that the result of this recommendation is not good,
It will not be recommended again.

The editor is to support it again, but it is not a top iron, completely disregarding the market reaction.

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

shook his head,

Ji Zhuo opened the backstage of the writer and took a look.

"The Shepherd Boy Seeking the Fairy"

3.2W words, 31 favorites, 21 recommendations, 2 tips, 18 comments.

The comments to the recommendation increased a lot last night,

When he woke up in the morning, he looked at it and almost shocked him,
He thought that some force majeure had occurred, and his book was about to become popular again.

Looking at the few extra comments,
Only then did I probably know that someone posted a post on the post bar,
These people are here to see the excitement, to see what kind of gods can write fairy tales in non-mo novels.

But obviously, judging from the increase in collections, most of those who came to watch the fun didn’t watch the content,
Just came to comment and slipped away.

Judging from other data, the post did not bring much influence.

And now.

Ji Zhuo look again,

I'm completely relieved again,
The recommendation has risen a few times compared to earlier, and it may be voted by one or two regular readers.

But none of the comments are long, it seems that the influence of that post is completely gone.

shook his head, smiled,
Ji Zhuo is about to put down his phone,
At this time, there was another message on Penguin Chat.

"30 per second: It was said to eat on another day, but today is another day?"

"Clumsy and uncommon: ...

Clumsy and extraordinary: location.you please. "

Looking at the still dark sky,
Ji Zhuo sent back a message.

It feels a little strange,
Just Yun Qingmu, as far as he knows, if he can't go out on weekdays, he won't go out,
That is, intermittent sudden whim, want to travel.Then travel for four days and stay in the hotel for three days.

Today it was intermittent again on a whim.

"30 per second: 'Two pots of hot pot', please.

Clumsy and extraordinary: rich woman.Take care of me.

30 per second: strip off, wash off, and wait.

Clumsy and uncommon: Then shed the hair and put it on the pot...you butchered a pig.

30 per second: You said it yourself, but I didn’t. "

……

"Come here?"

"coming."

"Go in?"

"Go in."

"... Hiss... Hiss..."

Into the hot pot restaurant, hot pot on the table,

Yun Qingmu was sweating from eating, and breathed in the heat.

"I can't eat spicy food and it's hard to eat."

"My pleasure."

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 her head, hummed and said,
Then obediently took the yogurt and took a sip through the straw.

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 again,
"Hey……"

"What's the matter, does this taste good?"

Ji Zhuo felt inexplicable.

"It's not the dog author who doesn't open a new book for half a day, which makes me feel depressed."

Yun Qingmu held the yogurt bottle, lowered her head, narrowed her eyes, and said,

"Do you think you authors will break chapters and delay new books?"

While talking, Yun Qingmu raised her head, narrowed her eyes and glanced at Ji Zhuo,
"Cough cough..."

Ji Zhuo felt a little guilty, he was also the author of that dog.

"...You have to be a big boss to be qualified to delay the release of a new book. Small people like us will release new books very quickly."

"Really? Ji Zhuo, you are also a little bitch?"

"yes……"

I always feel like talking to Yun Qingmu like this, the more I talk, the more guilty I feel.

Ji Zhuo picked up the fat beef in the hot pot with his chopsticks and ate it.

"...By the way, didn't you say, Ji Zhuo, that you have released a new book? What kind of book is it?"

"...Well, it's a type that you shouldn't be interested in."

After Ji Zhuo ate two mouthfuls of fat beef, his stomach was full, and his heart seemed to be calmer.

He said without changing his expression.

"That's not necessarily true, maybe I just like you... It's written in the style of a novel."

"...Don't you like the style of the author's "Seven Days of Hell" novel? The style of my book is different from his previous three books."

Ji Zhuo's expression was calm, and he spoke half the truth.

"...Well, have you signed a contract? When will it be recommended, maybe I will accidentally see your novel on the recommendation."

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

That's impossible,

Unless you go to Feimo Novels to find novels to read.

But is that possible?
"It should be recommended next week. I already have a hunch that this book won't do very well."

"Maybe then, maybe the grades will suddenly take off."

"Don't be so cruel to me..."

Yun Qingmu narrowed her eyes and looked at Ji Zhuo with a smile.

Ji Zhuo remained calm.

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

(End of this chapter)