The national god of online games is a girl

Chapter 398

After about 10 minutes, An Yiyang finally typed a paragraph.

For him, this journey has been a lot of hardships.

However, just as he was about to send out the news, he saw that the editor in charge asked him to revise the novel within fifteen days.

Fifteen days!This is simply impossible!
As he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, if he is asked to revise, he must do it intensively.

Otherwise, he can't do it.

However, it is said to be fifteen days, but it is actually twelve days.

Because he wasn't online for the first three days, he didn't know that the editor in charge informed him of the publication.

Seeing the finally typed words, An Yiyang had no choice but to delete that paragraph silently.

"Can you give me a few more days? I believe you know that as a professional player, I need a lot of time to train every day, so I don't have much time to spare." An Yiyang sent this message over , a little uneasy.

Yes, twelve days is not enough at all, because his novel now has more than 200 million words.

In such a short time every day, at most one hundred thousand words can be edited.

Therefore, it will take about twenty days, not counting the time for reading.

At this time, An He was reading the manuscript in the mailbox.

Because she hadn't received any message from An Yiyang in the past few days, she simply set An Yiyang as special concern.

This is a privilege only for leaders, and of course they are relatives and friends.

Because it is in the entire office floor, if the voice is adjusted, it will affect other editors.

Therefore, editors in charge will wear headphones.

An He was looking at the manuscript when he suddenly heard the sound of "Dididi".

Hearing this voice, she knew it was sent from special concern.

She also knew that it was definitely not sent by relatives and friends, because she said that she would not reply to them during working hours.

Except in special circumstances.

Not to mention leadership or something, someone will come here to pass on the message.

Then there is only the leader.

She knew the team leader, but the team leader was late with lazy cancer.

If he can't stand, he will definitely lie down.

So, she thought that the team leader needed her to do something again.

This is the level of officials crushing people to death.

An He rowed slowly.

When she saw that it was "Missing Person" An Yiyang who sent the message.

An He can't wait to burn incense and worship Buddha immediately. This is probably the return of the so-called missing persons!
"Great God! You have come out, if you don't come out, I will fly over to find you!" An He said.

An Yiyang looked at the news in Miaohui, and didn't know how to describe his mood.

In the past, when he sent a message to the editor in charge.

If you send in the morning, you will not receive the message until evening.

This taste is a bit sour. Sure enough, only when you become famous will the editor in charge think highly of you.

Otherwise, the reply will only be made when the editor in charge is free.

"I'm joking, I'm not a great master, I believe you know it too."

"By the way, editor, can you give me a few more days?"

An He was a little embarrassed, it wasn't that she didn't give it.

But this is already the most time given by the publishing house.

After all, she is not from the publishing house.

"Sorry, this is already the maximum deadline given, and there can be no more,"

An Yiyang admired him a little. One second he was still nervous, but the next second he became cold.

This face-changing speed is simply faster than flipping through a book.

"Then I'll try to fix it within twelve days."

"Ah."

So embarrassing, I don't know how to reply.

An He wished he could get rid of himself twice, such a good opportunity, he didn't want to say a few more words to An An.

If you still want to talk to An An in the future, you will not be so lucky.

An He stared at the computer for a long time.

(End of this chapter)