I really want to hit the street

Chapter 35 Happy New Year, Dog Editor Xiaoxing (Knife)

I saw the publisher of the new book - Pu Ding.

Xiaoxing lowered her crossed legs, straightened the table and put on her glasses.

Two words were written all over his face: serious!

"It's really productive. I just finished the book within a week and came up with a new work. I am worthy of being a model worker of Qidian."

"We should really let those dovetail writers see how they can make so much money and still not affect the speed of publishing new books. What is this called? This is called a pattern!"

"Pu Ding's professional attitude is really rare among best-selling authors."

Xiaoxing began to read Pu Ding's new book.

""Country Scoundrel Doctor"? What a unique name, as unique as "Urban Son-in-law Dragon King"

Seeing that Pu Ding did not continue to open a similar Dragon King novel, Xiaoxing showed admiration.

"Don't rest on your laurels, be brave enough to pioneer, and have the potential to become a god."

Xiaoxing continues to read

10 minutes later.

A question mark slowly floated over Xiaoxing's head.

"What kind of novel is this?"

Unheard of, never seen before.

“I’ve seen novels written about realistic themes, and I’ve also seen novels written about rural life, but this is the first time I’ve seen them written like this.”

“There is an evil nature in the article that is earthy but not erotic, and erotic but not lewd.”

Xiaoxing looked at it again.

"The characters in the opening are pretty well created, each with their own characteristics, and the twists are also very subtle. It can be seen that Pu Dingliao has written a small part of the real level, but why does the protagonist feel a little wilted and bad? It’s not in line with mainstream values ​​at all, and it’s easy for readers to criticize you.”

"The story. The rural version of Immortal Dance is somewhat unique, but who should it be shown to? The background is not chosen very carefully, and the sense of substitution is a bit poor. I will definitely not substitute a doctor with mud-legged legs."

Xiaoxing is a serious kid from a big city who graduated from a prestigious 985 school. He cannot understand the kind of rural life that Pu Jie describes between the lines.

Can't get enough.

"However, I still want to know what happened to Liu Ergou and Zhang Qian later. After Zhang Qian was slapped, her body was shaking slightly, and she was a little shy and blushing, leaving a lot of suspense."

“Hiss—even though I don’t quite understand it, I still want to look down at this strange feeling.”

Xiaoxing feels that Pu Jie’s works have a kind of magic that can attract people to keep looking down.

Xiaoxing found that he could not judge the future trend of this book. Judging from the professionalism of the editor alone, this book did not conform to the current mainstream aesthetics and values. Not only was it a problem that no one would read, but it might also be scolded.

Totally thankless.

But speaking from a personal perspective, Xiaoxing thinks that maybe some people will like this strange feeling of refreshment?

"Weird, really weird. It is indeed Pu Ding's work. It makes people unable to figure it out."

"I don't know what kind of chess he is playing this time."

"Pu decided to open the book during the Spring Festival. He definitely didn't know that the traffic would be low at this time and the recommendation would not be ranked. Fortunately, I have two good recommendation positions in my hand, one for the web page and one for the app, which will give you an advantage!"

He was relieved that Pu had determined the amount of updates.

"When you find out that you have been recommended during the Spring Festival, you will definitely not be able to help but thank me, right? I am really a good editor who considers the author!"

Friday, February 12th.

Lunar New Year's eve.

Pu Jie wrote quietly at school for four days.

The school has been closed, and the uncles on duty at the gate have all gone home early.

Yesterday, Pu Jie ran out from the small passage in the backyard of the school, bought large and small bags of things and took them back to the dormitory, like a hamster hoarding supplies for the winter.

Dormitory 404 is as warm as spring.

Pu Jie was wearing a thin pair of fine velvet pajamas, sitting upright in the dormitory and typing.

"Ah~~~"

He raised his head and stretched.

"It's finished, Wuhu!"

The speed of the new book is not slow, almost the same as that of Dragon King.

Mainly because I have something in mind.

Pujie probably didn't expect that he could still help his grandson after being gone for so many years and not even in the same world.

love without border!

The new book has been signed, Pu Jie signed it on the day it was released, and the editor is still a small star.

Pu Jie can also understand that editors will read the books published by old authors immediately, and if they meet the conditions, they will directly sign the contract.

And the review standards for older authors are lower.

Especially a cutting-edge best-selling author like him who has a high-quality main website and a total sales volume of more than 10 million through new media channels.

"It doesn't matter if you sign the contract, as long as there are no recommendations. The editor has already scheduled it at this time. When they come back to work in two weeks, I will have already met the word count requirements for the shelves and directly apply for the shelves! I won't give them any time to respond."

Pu Jie felt lucky that he understood the rules of Qidian.

Pu Jie checked the five chapters he wrote today again, corrected some typos and other minor problems, and uploaded today's chapter.

After finishing the coding work, Pu Jie was ready to take a good rest.

Open Net Yiyun and put on today’s recommended playlist.

In the melodious music, watching the sky outside the window slowly darken.

"This year, I have to live alone. I hope you guys on the other side can live comfortably too."

Pu Jie thought of his parents on earth, and there was a trace of mist in his eyes, then he wiped them and smiled to himself.

"I'm not sure. There is a young freshman who will help me take care of you. He is smarter than me. At least he won't stay at home writing online articles and make you angry."

Pu Jie sighed for a moment, turned on the CCTV of the world, and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

"Different world, same Spring Festival Gala"

Pu Jie doesn't really like any program, he just likes the New Year atmosphere of the Spring Festival Gala.

Very lively.

I took a look at my phone and saw that my college classmates had sent me blessings. I saw that they were sent in groups.

Because he saw several identical templates.

Zhu Yinyin's message came.

"I wish you a prosperous career, a bright mood, and happiness forever. Happy Chinese New Year!!!"

Okay, send it in bulk.

The next second, news about Jiang Yuhan also came.

"What are you doing, great writer? No one is coding on New Year's Eve, right? No way, right? # Naughty"

Pu Jie suddenly thought of Jiang Yuhan's smiling face.

"No, I've finished writing it a long time ago. I'm watching the Spring Festival Gala. How about you?"

"I'm thinking of someone."

"Huh? What lucky person can make Yuhan miss him day and night?"

"Guess~"

"I can't guess, sister. I don't know your friends, how can I know who you are thinking about?"

"Fool!"

After Jiang Yuhan finished speaking, he hurriedly said: "Are you busy now? I have prepared a New Year's Eve gift for you."

"Ah? Not busy, what?"

"Then go and dig under the green ball in the middle of the green belt of your dormitory building. There will be a surprise!"

"Ah, it's so cold outside."

While typing, Pu Jie ran out of the dormitory building and came to the middle of the green kelp.

"Go quickly, or I'll get angry!"

"Okay. # Helpless"

Pu Jie has found a pink box from below.

Take it back to the dormitory and open it.

A photo album with a light blue cover.

There are photos of Pu Jie and Jiang Yuhan shopping during the past four days, all taken by Jiang Yuhan.

In the photo, the two are smiling happily.

Under each photo, there is a sentence from Jiang Yuhan.

At Century Studios, the two of them took pictures in front of the poster, with Pu Jie smiling exaggeratedly.

["When my book is made into a movie in the future, I will arrange for you to be the heroine" "Okay, I'll wait for you to praise me!\

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