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Chapter 40 May [-]th, internal vote passed
On May [-]rd, Geng Jie got up as soon as the alarm clock rang like most of the time. On this day, Geng Jie didn't write too much, and only wrote six chapters with [-] words.

In the past, it took more than half a day to code so much, but now he takes an hour in the morning, noon and evening to complete the codes, which is very comfortable.

When he has nothing to do, he just hangs out, thinks about the plot, brushes up the books, reads other people's books, and exercises his body with strides.

He still runs at night. He sets the alarm clock to go off after an hour, and he stops when it goes off. He doesn’t need to test the limit every day. It’s very tiring, and he doesn’t want to torture himself.

For this day's simulation, he chose the manuscript fee, so more than 200 million came to the account.

May 700th, this day is not much different from the [-]rd. His life seems to be very regular. During the simulation, he still chooses the manuscript fee on this day, so his deposit is more than [-] million.

He decided to continue the selection fee tomorrow and start the simulation of the new book the day after tomorrow.

On May [-]th, the editors at the headquarter of the Shanghai Metropolis had a five-day vacation and finally started to go to work.

At a certain workstation, a man with clear and three-dimensional facial features and extremely deep eyes was working at a computer desk.

At about 11:30, he finally finished viewing the data of the authors under his command, especially the ones released on May [-]st.

"Hey! Homogenization is serious, readers are getting more and more picky, it's hard to deal with!"

This man is in his early thirties, and he is Geng Jie's editor, Qing Tian. Most of the batch that was released on May [-]st has been thrown away. Fortunately, he still has strong authors under his command. With hard work and good luck, big boutiques are also possible. After all, he mainly collects cities, and the subscription ratio is not as exaggerated as fan fiction.

Not only Qingtian complained, but editors from other groups also complained.

"Fuck, this Emperor Wu of Wei drove again and was blocked for two more chapters. If it weren't for his stable grades and steady improvement, I really want to ignore him and let him fend for himself."

"You're not too bad. I'm speechless about this Good Fortune Zhong Shenxiu. Every time it starts well, it ends up being three books, each with a subscription ratio of [-] or [-]. This kid is about to open a new book now. No, I received his inside shot."

"My family, Bai Yuan, has also started a new book. His grades are very stable, with an average of [-] all the time. Although he is not particularly outstanding, it can be regarded as providing me with a small stable performance."

"Hehe! You guys are pretty good. There are a lot of internal votes for me, but there are also a lot of disgusting ones. Some of them actually write books to YY, and I forget it, and internal votes for me."

The editors complained, and some proud editors listened quietly. Is it necessary to say that there is a high possibility that the first-day boutiques of the authors under their command will reach Wanjun during May Day?

There's no need, what their boss said at the time of the commendation meeting is now low-key, low-key.

Tucao return Tucao, editors did not put down the work in hand.

Some editors were looking at what went wrong with the article and why it was blocked. Not all of them were blocked for driving, but some were blocked for keywords.

Some editors saw that the subscriptions of their boutique authors had plummeted, so they communicated with them to see if they wrote something poisonous.

Some are also cleaning up the manuscripts submitted in the mailbox to see if there are any good manuscripts, such as those that require writing but have no writing, need brains but have no brains, and the plot is even more messy, so you don’t need to read carefully. Minutes, reject the manuscript directly.

After rejecting a few manuscripts, Qingtian felt a little headache. At this time, he saw Geng Jie's invincible inner cast really lonely.

"Hmm! It's okay. The opening chapter has a strong sense of anticipation, and there's not much nonsense. It's also a little humorous and refreshing. It's just why it looks familiar."

Although Qingtian focuses on cities, he is now accepting manuscripts in all categories, as well as those in other categories. That's why Geng Jie's Ninja Continent was signed by him.

Isn't this guy on the shelves on May [-]st?Ready to open a new book now, double open?

Qingtian looked at the grades of Geng Jie's book, so-so!If it does not collapse in the future, there may be an average of [-]. It is still possible to book full attendance at the previous limit.

Qingtian didn't think too much about it, so he submitted the manuscript directly to Geng Jie. These days, there are quite a few double releases, and there are also triple releases. Geng Jie is not a high-quality author, a master writer, so the editor of Qingtian didn't care too much.

That's right, the book Invincible is Really Lonely hasn't worked as hard as it did in the simulation, and Qingtian, who just read the beginning, naturally won't pay too much attention to it.

Ding!
Geng Jie, who was in the code word state, paused a little when he heard the voice, and saw the message from the mailbox with a meow, which seemed to be the reply from the editor.

Geng Jie calmly typed out the remaining 600 characters and completed [-] characters.

When he opened the mailbox, he saw the news that the internal vote had passed, and his heart was at a loss. If it was two months ago, he must have been ecstatic.

"Master Qingtian, I'm going to write this book with a new account, and I don't plan to publish this book immediately, let's publish it next Monday!"

Geng Jie went out for dinner after editing and sending the message, and it was twelve o'clock in a few minutes.

I have been living here for a few days, and I am not so unfamiliar with some of the shops here. After he went downstairs, he went directly to a shop.

"Boss, a pork knuckle rice."

After Geng Jie entered, he greeted the boss and saw that there were quite a lot of people, all the tables were occupied, and the business was very good.

After a glance, he found that there was only one person sitting at two tables, one for boys and one for girls, he walked to the boy's table and sat diagonally opposite him.

The man was dressed in a suit and ate in a hurry. He was probably doing sales. He glanced at Geng Jie and said nothing.

This situation occurs in many small restaurants in Shencheng, and the restaurants are often overcrowded on weekdays.

Editor Qingtian: Okay, it’s okay to post later. It’s not easy to double-open. You can save some manuscripts first, and ask me to sign after you publish the book.

Waiting for the reply from the editor of Zhongqingtian. In fact, the editors are very good. Sometimes they don’t reply to you on purpose. There are so many authors under their hands and they are very busy. You are not a master, so how can you give you priority.

A few minutes later, the pig's knuckle rice was served, and Geng Jie put down his phone to start eating. Unlike his younger brother Geng, he also played with his phone when he was eating, even when he was brushing his teeth in the morning.

A piece of pork knuckle rice is [-]. It is not too expensive, but it is not cheap. This restaurant also has other dishes besides pig knuckle rice, such as roast duck rice, white-cut chicken rice, barbecued pork rice, and pork rib rice. You can eat a few if you change it. The moon is not tired.

Shaxian snacks, which are more than ten steps away from this store, are also overcrowded.

In fact, many people know that most of the snacks in Shaxian County are not hygienic, but they are not cheap. A fried rice or fried rice noodles only costs [-] yuan, and some small appetites can be full for [-] yuan.

Geng Jie often went to Sha County to eat, because it was cheap, and now he doesn't eat it.

After eating the pig's knuckle rice, Geng Jie went back to the house and started a simple and unpretentious life of coding.

(End of this chapter)