so annoying!Chased 999 times by high school flowers!

Chapter 43 I changed the black silk, but you
The editor in charge plays a very important role in a book.

It's like your superior.

Many permissions operations on books must be completed through responsible editors.

For example, the power to sign a contract is responsible for editorial checks.

If the editor-in-charge feels that your book has no commercial value, then they won’t sign you a contract, no matter how good you feel about yourself, it’s all for love.

Can't make a dime.

There is also the recommended exposure of the book, and the responsible editor also has certain powers.

If you fight against the editor in charge, your book will lose a lot of exposure.

Su Zhou also checked specifically, and most of the editors in charge are very cold to newcomers.

Even if he took the initiative to speak, the responsible editor would cherish words like gold.

Maybe you asked for several days before replying to a message, and there are editors in charge.

Of course, this is because they have a lot of authors and they are very busy with work, Su Zhou is understandable.

But what happened to his editor?

Su Zhou didn't say a word, so she sent several messages to herself.

It feels like it was edited ahead of time.

And it is almost a second to pass the friend application.

Su Zhou looked at the message, and then replied lightly.

"Editor-in-charge, hello."

standard format.

He learned it from the forum.

"Good der, Riwan warrior, answer my question quickly!"

There is also an emoticon package added at the bottom to make myself faster.

First, the editor in charge asked a question.

"Which website did you write the book on originally? You're not a newcomer, are you?"

then.

"You just change the word, the author's name, do you plan to have a new book date? I can't recommend it for you."

At last.

"Do you have an outline? I want to discuss the follow-up plot with you."

I am a little anxious to be the editor.

"Nonsense, I specifically applied for an afternoon with the editor-in-chief, and I didn't do anything, just chat with you. Personally, I am very optimistic about your book."

It is worthy of being produced by the system!

He only sent [-] words, yet he still received such preferential treatment.

In the eunuch article he used to talk to the editor in charge, he didn't have more than three sentences.

"Ahem. Well, I won't talk about the website. Basically, I've been to all the big websites, and this is the first time I've been to Penguin Reading. Is it too little? Then I can get [-] words a day for the new issue."

The other side was silent for a while.

Then sent a series of ellipsis.

"Okay, your update rate, I know where you are messing around."

"Are you really sure, you can update [-] a day? You don't need that much, just keep the speed of updating [-] a day. How many manuscripts are there? Show me the outline. I want to make sure, is your rhythm in the future? question."

This editor is named Pineapple.

Looking at the profile, it seems to be a girl.

But Su Zhou didn't care about this.

She seems to underestimate herself a bit.

Thirty thousand a day?
As long as Su Zhou thinks about it, the daily change of 10 or 20 is not a big problem.

That is, it might be a bit useless.

Now, while typing, he opened the chat box to reply to the editor's message.

"Editor-in-charge, will Riwan be too slow? I want to take off quickly for this book. If I save the manuscript, it will be about 50 words now."

With 50 characters, Su Zhou can do it for a few days, and it is not a lie.

"Are you sure you're not pretending?"

"No."

Pineapple, who was sitting on the other side of the computer, uttered a foul language.

"Fuck, what is this kid doing!"

Sitting in front of the computer was a beautiful woman wearing black-rimmed glasses and professional ol' attire.

Beside her, she leaned over while looking at the computer.

"What's wrong with Miss Pineapple? Didn't you say you found a great author? Why are you so angry?"

"Great God, der, I don't even know whether it's the Great God or Mengxin. You say he's Mengxin, but his hand speed can reach more than [-] words per day, and he has written on many websites."

"If you want to say that he is a big boss, what the hell, he only started publishing books after depositing 50 manuscripts."

Pineapple regrets it now.

It's like playing with stones, seeing the little luster exposed by the cracks in the stones, thinking that you have dug a treasure.

It turned out that it cost hundreds of thousands of dollars to cut a knife, and the inside was ordinary materials, blood loss!
"A 50-word manuscript is indeed a novice. If there is a part of the writing that breaks down in the follow-up, don't you have to overthrow it and start over."

"Besides, these authors are more than themselves. It's very difficult for them to revise their articles."

Yujie Pineapple sighed.

Su Zhou has already sent Pineapple his outline and some of the current drafts.

He didn't know, he said hundreds of thousands of words and saved the manuscript, and his impression with the pineapple editor had already deteriorated.

Su Zhou's outline is very complete.

The overall plot and each chapter of Sihanoukville add up to 10 words.

When Pineapple started watching, she was still angry.

Next time, she will definitely not be so impulsive.

But looking at it, her eyes became more and more shocked!

By the time she finished watching it, her expression had become fanatical.

Su Zhou's current coding speed has increased to [-] words per hour.

While he was writing, Pineapple texted him back again.

"Dog author, hurry up and give me your 50 saved manuscript first."

Su Zhou was a little embarrassed.

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect that the editor in charge really wanted to read his manuscript.

"Editor-in-charge, actually, I don't have so many manuscripts."

"No, that's great!"

I originally thought that the editor in charge would say a few words about himself.

But unexpectedly, the responsible editor showed a happy attitude instead.

Pineapple has a feeling of lost and found.

It's as if after cutting a piece of waste, with the determination to cut it into pieces, a small piece of crystal clear agate appeared inside.

"The little knife is big, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, please help me and the editor-in-chief take a leave."

"Sister Pineapple, what's the matter, do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

On the side, the male editor-in-chief named Xiaodao showed a concerned expression.

"No, I can do it myself."

He felt as if he had been stared at.

That kind of look is like a hen guarding its calf.

That vigilant look, as if he was going to grab her most important thing.

"Wait a minute, start the video later, let's talk in detail."

What's the situation?
Su Zhou searched the Internet, and he didn't seem to see anyone encountering such a situation.

Someone even came back to Su Zhou, was he crazy?

Some people even regarded Su Zhou as a street-scratching writer who wanted to be the editor of a beautiful woman.

Many people came here with this purpose in mind.

But, this is true.

Su Zhou should continue to type.

After about half an hour, Su Zhou received a video chat prompt.

Pineapple is in charge of editing, I really want to make a video with myself.

Su Zhou thought it was a joke.

This kind of tantalizing, and then posting a picture on the Internet, makes the author have unrealistic fantasy codewords.

As a result, it's true.

Su Zhou thought about it and directly refused.

On the other side, Pineapple has already changed her clothes.

结果
"Bye?"

Didn't this kid come to me just to see my true face?

The pineapples have been replaced with black silk and maid outfits.

　In the push, don't raise, three times a day, definitely more than other books
　　
　
(End of this chapter)