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Yinlan Library's off-get off work time is eleven o'clock noon, and the work time is one o'clock in the afternoon. There is a three-hour gap in between, enough for everyone to eat or rest, but few people go home, and everyone basically takes a lunch break at the company.

Eleven:15.

The editors of the Youth Fantasy Department finished their meal in the company cafeteria and returned to the office in groups, only to find that Yang Fengzheng was sitting motionless in front of the computer, as if he were already stupid.

Everyone shook their heads.

Everyone sympathizes with Yang Feng.

It’s really hard for Yang Feng. It’s hard to see a best-selling author Chu Kuang under his hand. As a result, the "Net King" serialization ended quickly in less than half a year. Instead, he put his hope in Chu Kuang's new book. The new book has chosen an inexplicable subject.

Don't talk about Yang Feng.

In this situation, any editor in the editorial department would be a bit unbearable. I'm afraid Yang Feng is now thinking about how to persuade Chu Kuang to change the subject, so everyone took turns patted Yang Feng on the shoulder:

"Go down to eat first."

"This matter is still changing."

"When you look back, you can talk to Chu Kuang, let him understand the form of our circle, and persuade him to continue writing sports competitions, and continue to write sports competitions with his strength. Even if he does not reach the height of "Net King", I believe it will be worse. It won't be far away."

"Xianxia definitely can't write."

"The subject matter is too old."

The shoulders were shot several times by colleagues. Yang Feng recovered as if he had first awakened from a dream. He seemed to be alive. Suddenly, he stood up from his seat with a red face, and shouted in a full and high posture:

"You know what a fart!"

After everyone looked at each other, they all doubted whether Yang Feng's spirit of being beaten had a problem, or how could it be so abnormal, so everyone did not blame Yang Feng for his rudeness, but sympathized with him more and more:

"Brothers have to mourn."

"This is not your problem."

"It's all his Chu Kuang's problem."

"When the incident of "Net King" is suddenly finished, you can see that Chu Kuang is a very willful writer, and such willful writers are full of uncertainty when they write books. Don't be too sad."

"..."

Everyone thought that this kind of comfort would make Yang Feng feel better, but to everyone's astonishment, Yang Feng actually stared at them a little angrily: "I don't allow you to say that about Teacher Chu Kuang!"

Everyone: "..."

Yang Feng danced with his hands, like a dried fish returning to the embrace of the lake, filled with the passion of life: "You people don't know what a fairy is, and the talent of Teacher Chu Kuang is beyond your understanding and imagination!"

Yang Feng is really excited!

Speaking of Xian Xia, people’s recent memories can be traced back to the "Fairy and Demon War" eighty years ago, so when many editors heard that Chu Kuang was about to write Xian Xia novels, their first reaction was that the subject matter had long been outdated.

Originally, Yang Feng thought so too.

It wasn't until ten minutes ago that Yang Feng thoroughly read the contents of the first volume of "Zhu Xian", he realized how outrageous he was before, and Chu Kuang's imagination surpassed all editors' expectations——

It turns out that Xianxia can still write that way!

Under the magnificent and novel view of the world, the picture of Qingyunmen Dazhufeng slowly unfolds, like a Chinese painting filled with immortality, Zhang Xiaofan and his ordinary fire stick, Tian Ling'er, his childhood sweetheart, is really a girl with strange nature. There are also strange and kind-hearted brothers and mysterious masters, almost every character seems to be on paper.

Devour the Blood Bead!

Three-eyed monkey!

Controversy between Buddhism, Taoism and Demons!

Qingyun six veins will martial arts!

The unfolding of each plot made Yang Feng's heart surging, and the appearance of each setting made Yang Feng amazed, especially when he saw Zhang Xiaofan's early aggrieved, and saw the Qingyunmen Six Meridian Meeting held soon, the rhythm of the story Always stuck in the most exciting position.

Yang Feng was completely convinced.

He didn't bother to comfort his colleagues, nor did he explain how subtle the novel was. Instead, he directly sent the document of "Zhu Xian" to everyone's mailbox. I believe everyone can understand their feelings after reading it.

Finish these things.

Yang Feng went downstairs to eat.

Yang Feng was really wrong today. The colleagues stayed there for a while before returning to their seats. At a glance, they saw "Zhu Xian" from Yang Feng lying quietly in their mailboxes.

"Chu Kuang's new book?"

"Yang Feng sent us?"

"Look at what Chu Kuang wrote."

Everyone froze for a moment, exchanged a few words with each other, and then each opened the book curiously. After all, it is Chu Kuang’s new book. Even if it is the type of immortal man who makes people look confused, everyone is always so kind. Interested, besides, Yang Feng also specially sent the document to everyone's mailbox. I definitely hope that everyone can help.

Everyone began to read books.

Einstein of the Earth once said an interesting interpretation of the theory of relativity. When a person is bored, time passes slowly, but when dating a beautiful girl, time passes quickly.

This is Blue Star.

The editors of the fantasy department don’t know Einstein, but for them, a good novel is a beautiful girl. If they are allowed to choose, they are even willing to choose a novel instead of a girl. This is something that some otaku ignore for the game. The same goes for goddesses.

Continue to quote the theory of relativity:

When reading a boring novel, the editors will feel that time flies very slowly, but when reading a good novel, the editors will feel that time flies very, very fast, as if the gap of three or two hours at noon is just a blink of an eye. Passed.

Everyone even forgot to take a lunch break.

Lunch break is the daily routine of the editorial department. If you don’t take a short break, it will easily affect the working status in the afternoon. However, today’s fantasy editorial department does not have this saying, because until the beginning of work in the afternoon, everyone is still watching the number one of "Zhu Xian". volume.

To work?

unimportant.

Everyone was completely attracted by "Zhu Xian" and read it seriously. The editorial department was quieter than ever before, and everyone did not hear the footsteps of Yang Feng returning to work.

Yang Feng smiled.

He understands these colleagues very well, because he came here this morning too. "Zhu Xian" must be published. Now even if Chu Kuang changes his mind and says that he wants to write about sports, Yang Feng would not be happy. Chu Kuang just wrote about Xian Xia. Okay!

What sports do you write about?

At this time, several company leaders passed by and saw that the editors of the fantasy department were all staring at the computer attentively, and nodded with satisfaction: "The enthusiasm for the work of the fantasy department is very high, and I started to work in the afternoon."

"Not bad."

"That's it."

"Better than other departments."

Under normal circumstances, it takes time for these editors to enter the working state, because everyone will be a little lost because they just finished the lunch break, and they will have to wait a while before they can be drowsy and re-enter the working state.

The leaders left with satisfaction.

What these leaders didn't know was that shortly after they left, an editor suddenly yelled at the computer in an annoyed and angry tone:

"Fuck, this is all there?"