I'm not top notch

Chapter 35
awkward.

Seeing Jiang Hongying standing prettyly behind him, Su Yan almost covered his old face.

Such a large grab bag scene.

It's so embarrassing.

Fortunately, Jiang Hongying didn't say anything, but just glanced at Su Yan lightly.

Su Yan lowered his head silently.

"Mr. Jiang, there are so many things to do every day, so let's not delay. Mr. Su, please briefly explain your thoughts and start the machine tomorrow morning."

Fortunately, Xu Xiangming saw Su Yan's embarrassment.

Hurry up and make a round.

After finalizing all the details, I saw that the time was approaching, it was past five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Okay, that's it, Mr. Su, Mr. Jiang, let's see you tomorrow."

After Xu Xiangming left, there were only Su Yan and Jiang Hongying in the huge box.

The two looked at each other.

Su Yan pouted her lips, but before she could say anything, Jiang Hongying spoke first.

"I'll see you off, the car is over there, wait for me here."

"Thank you Hongying sister, you are a good person."

After hearing this sentence, Jiang Hongying couldn't help frowning.

Well, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was frightened away by Jiang Hongying's eyes again.

Su Yan could only walk out of the box, and waited obediently outside.

It didn't take long.

Rumble.

The roar of the engine sounded.

In front of him, a BMW [-] Series drove towards him.

Jiang Hongying, who was wearing sunglasses, looked extraordinarily sassy in the driver's seat.

The corners of Su Yan's mouth raised, revealing a very gentlemanly smile.

then.

The car drove straight past Su Yan.

Looking at the car that had rushed away in the blink of an eye, the smile on Su Yan's face gradually froze.

…………

It was already night when I dragged my tired body back home.

He simply went to take a shower, and after exercising for a while, Su Yan was ready to go to bed.

But he had already put the quilt on, but he always felt like he had forgotten something in his mind.

"Illusion?"

Su Yan frowned and muttered something to himself.

"Jingle Bell."

Just as this idea came up, suddenly, there was a rush of mobile phone ringing.

Picking up the phone and looking, it belongs to Shanghai.

Su Yan hung up the phone without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, the latter still persevered in calling.

Pick up and listen.

A strange voice came from the other end.

I thought it was a scam call.

But the content of the man's words made Su Yan suddenly shocked.

"Sorry to bother you, the main new book serialization period, if it is interrupted, it will affect the recommendation and follow-up of the website. If you have time, you can update even a thousand words."

Lan Mo's voice on the other end of the phone was unprecedentedly helpless.

The book will be updated on the first day of publication, and this is the first time he has seen such an author.

If it wasn't for Zhu Xian's level, he would have wondered if Su Yan had come to cheat the guarantee money.

Su Yan slapped his head. He was only thinking about the MV today, but he completely forgot about the update.

If he uploaded it by himself, he could still update the Buddhist system, but after all, he took other people's money, no matter how good the book's performance is, if it was bad at the beginning, Su Yan would feel sorry for himself.

"I'm sorry, editor-in-chief, there are too many things to do today."

Su Yan apologized, got up quickly, and turned on the computer.

Fortunately, he has a super memory bonus, even if he watched Zhu Xian many years ago, so the plot has already been printed in his head.

The hand typing on the keyboard, the fingers are flying

.

I coded three chapters and [-] words in one hour.

And then released it all in one go.

After doing all this, Su Yan was really too tired, and didn't have time to read the reactions in the comment area, so he simply slapped his face and went to rest in his room.

midnight.

Sparse stars hang in the dark sky.

According to the routine of ordinary office workers, they have already entered a deep sleep at this moment.

For freelancers, the nightlife is just the beginning.

In an ordinary apartment.

The man wearing glasses is still staring at the computer screen intently.

Jiang Long used to be an editor-in-chief of a magazine, but when the magazine went downhill, he resigned.

Tired of the daily life of nine in the morning and six in the morning and three in the morning, the self-media platform just started at that time, and Jiang Long also established a public account at that time.

The main thing is to do my own business and promote books.

these years.

A few years ago ushered in the golden period of the self-media industry.

The number of Jianglong fans also exceeded one million. At that time, he earned a lot of money. Although the self-media industry has entered a period of saturation, his monthly income is still much better than simply going to work.

Since it is a push book.

As the leader in the industry, Qichuang Novel Network.

Naturally, it was Jiang Long's focus.

At this moment, Jiang Long was browsing the list of Novels.com, and at the same time was paying attention to the readers' comments on the official account.

"The ones that are pushed here and there are all popular works on the list. I've read them all, so can't I push some new books?"

Such a message made Jiang Long's heart twitch.

Indeed, during this period of time, the traffic on his official account is obviously much smaller than before.

This should be one of the reasons.

But he also has his own difficulties. Now the new books are all the same. The big deal is that the tall ones are found among the short ones, and the flow of new books is too large, which will waste a lot of time.

"Forget it, just find two books."

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Long still clicked on the interface for storing new books.

[Starting Qin Shihuang is my father]

【I overheard the voice of Zulong】

After only a few glances, Jiang Long felt a little headache.

Most of them are novels that change the soup but not the medicine. He can tell what the plot is just by reading the title of the book.

Such a book, unless the writing is particularly good and the author has a big head, it is difficult to write new ideas.

"Zhu Xian."

When Jiang Long saw the name at a glance, he just wanted to cross it directly.

Suddenly stopped again.

There were many books with this name more than ten years ago.

Now nearly extinct.

"It was signed with more than 1 words."

Seeing that the book has changed its status, this also made Jiang Long a little more interested.

Cultivating immortals and looking for longevity, passionate blood and free will, treading on the lotus and dragging the waves to cleanse the sword bones, and sculpting the holy soul with the emptiness of the wind!

There are no gods in this world, but since time immemorial, human beings have seen the world around them, all kinds of strange things, lightning and thunder, violent storms, natural disasters and man-made disasters, countless casualties, grief and sorrow everywhere, absolutely beyond the ability of human beings. can resist.So I thought that above the nine heavens, there are all kinds of gods, and below the nine secluded places, it is also the place where the ghosts return, the Hall of Yama.So the gods said, spread in the world.Countless human people worship sincerely, pay homage to the various gods they imagined and create, pray for blessings and complain, and the incense is flourishing...

In today's world, the right way is prosperous, and the evil spirits retreat.The land of the Central Plains has beautiful mountains and rivers, it is popular and rich in products, and it is firmly occupied by decent families.Among them, "Qingyunmen", "Tianyin Temple", and "Incense Valley" are the three pillars, and they are leaders.

This story started from "Qingyunmen".

The introduction is a bit like a narrative, but judging from the way of expression, it can only be said to be quite satisfactory.

However, the majestic writing and the long-lost sense of fairy tale style still caught Jiang Long's attention at a glance.

With some anticipation, Jiang Long clicked into the text of the novel.

　After thinking about it for a while, I really started off a bit high when I first wrote Journey to the West. I started with the four famous online novels
　　
　
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