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Chapter 30 Ghost Blows the Lamp?Find a ghost and show me

word opens.

The first sentence that catches the eye.

Tomb robbery is not sightseeing, it is not reciting poems, it is not painting and embroidery, it cannot be so elegant, so leisurely, affectionate and silent, so heaven and earth.Tomb robbery is a technology, a technology of destruction.

Seeing this sentence, Eraser sitting there was slightly taken aback, his eyes lit up.

Then, he watched patiently.

soon.

Read the three chapters.

"It's gone? How come it's gone?"

Eraser was startled, and looked at the time, 10 minutes had passed before he knew it.

He couldn't get enough of these three pictures, and he was even more anxious to know what happened next.

"The divine book! It's beautiful! It's on fire!"

Three words burst out of Eraser's mind in an instant.

He got up suddenly.

"What are you doing?"

The biscuit who was eating green onions was startled when he saw the rubber.

"I found a great book! It's going to be popular! I'm going to report to the editor-in-chief!"

Eraser couldn't wait to walk towards the editor-in-chief's office.

His heart was trembling slightly with excitement.

This feeling, like, finally found a treasure!
The content of this book is completely different from any other type of novel!
It's a kind of...

A whole new genre!
Eraser seems to be able to see a promising future!

He arrived at the editor-in-chief's office and was about to knock on the door. Through the door, he heard Yang Xiaochen's humble voice from inside the editor-in-chief's office: "Oh, my wife, why are you getting divorced again?"

"You divorced me once when I was making a lot of money to build a website. This time, I just want to put all my eggs in one basket. Why do you still want to divorce?"

"Don't, I believe, I always believe that what I do is correct, I believe that my choice is not wrong!"

"Oh, my wife, let me tell you, our website cannot be shut down, let alone sold easily! If it is sold to Shenwen, they will definitely convert our website into a novel under their publishing house immediately if they get control. The website is mainly an entity and sets a threshold, so that many authors who want to write novels will set a very high threshold."

"I……"

Yang Xiaochen still wanted to talk, but there was already a blind voice on the other end of the phone.

Then, he sighed heavily.

Through the door, Eraser could feel the pressure of the editor-in-chief.

He raised his hand ready to knock on the door, hesitated for a long time, and finally lowered it slowly.

The website can no longer stand the toss.

At this time, you must be steady.

Hastily launching new themes and new types of novels, if not done well, will exacerbate the death of the website, resulting in the continuous loss of paying users who were already few.

Eraser stood outside the door for a long time, but finally did not dare to knock on the door.

He went back to his work station in a state of despair, looked at the manuscript in front of him, hesitated for a long time, and finally replied in the email: "I'm sorry, your manuscript is very good, but it may not match the type of novels we accept on our website. But I am very sure that your book will definitely become popular and will be loved by many, many people."

"sorry."

Eraser clicked to send the mail, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted, sitting there in a daze.

He thought of the girl he had a crush on, the math teacher who threw up his head in junior high school, and the fashionable and beautiful English teacher in high school.

For a while, I was a little confused.

Lin Ye, who was busy processing his graduation thesis in the dormitory, received an email and looked at the content of the rejected manuscript, sighed and shook his head slightly.

However, when Lin Ye saw the three words "sorry" following the rejection, he felt that this editor was a bit interesting.

"It seems that it is a bit troublesome to realize the ghost blowing lamp."

Lin Ye went online, searched for a while, and found the official website of Shenwen Publishing House.

On the official website, in the contact information, there is a banner.

Above, is a line of recommendation.

Chen Junlei, an ace editor and investor, has been deeply involved in the literature industry. He has published countless popular books, has a keen vision for insight into the market, and has experience that no one in the industry can match.

"This introduction is a bit awesome."

Without hesitation, Lin Ye followed the mailbox and submitted the manuscript to Chen Junlei.

Chen Junlei, who had just returned to Shenwen Publishing House, was in a good mood, humming a song, and just entered the publishing house when he was stopped by the president of the publishing house: "Jun Lei, I told you to go and talk about the acquisition with the other side. How's it going?"

Chen Junlei looked at the president with a smile on his face: "President, don't worry, this acquisition case will definitely be settled."

"That group of people even lined up to drink the Northwest Wind, and they were still talking about their dreams with me there, isn't that nonsense!"

"Their capital chain is about to be broken. The acquisition of 200% of the equity for 80.00 million yuan is already very embarrassing to them."

"However, they haven't agreed yet, and it's shameless to show shame. Let's just wait, wait for a while, and wait for them to go bankrupt. At that time, we can just spend tens of thousands and get it back."

Chen Junlei is determined to win.

At Shenwen Publishing House, he started as an editor, and has been working as an investment post in the publishing house, responsible for various external businesses, and his career has become more and more smooth.

The current Chen Junlei is in high spirits.

The president nodded: "Well, it's okay, you will be responsible for this matter."

"Although this website does not make much money, it is still possible to buy it and use them to advertise our divine text books."

The president leaves.

Chen Junlei returned to his office. When he turned on the computer, he saw the email someone put in the mailbox.

""Ghost Blows Out the Lamp"?"

Chen Junlei glanced at the e-mail name, then at the sending address, and found that it was an unfamiliar e-mail.

If it is those famous authors, Chen Junlei has notes here.

If there is no remark, then it is an author with no reputation at all.

"What's the name of this book? It's inexplicable, and it's a esoteric novice author who has no skills and wants to write."

Chen Junlei looked contemptuous, he didn't even read it, and directly deleted the email: "You're still a ghost, but you can find a ghost to show me? You are an idiot writer."

"If this kind of book can become popular, then I really saw a ghost."

"You still want to waste my time, dream about you!"

"I really think that cats and dogs can write books."

Chen Junlei shook his head, not taking this matter to heart.

Lin Ye was in the dormitory, writing a thesis, and waiting for Chen Junlei's reply by the way.

But I waited and waited, but nothing came.

On the contrary, both Sun Chen and Zhao Yu went back to the dormitory and dragged them out to have dinner together.

The meal is over.

When Lin Ye was considering whether to go for a walk on the playground, suddenly, the phone rang.

(End of this chapter)