Because the arrival of Mo yanjue, let alone their studio, even the whole office building was a sensation.

So that the staff of the whole building didn't work, crowded to the floor where their studio was, waiting to see the true face of the God of Lu.

As a result, no one came out from the left and right, so we began to make all kinds of guesses about the big opening of brain holes.

What is it that has gone through the window by helicopter.

What special person opened a back door.

······There are some impatient people who go on and on.

Only the employees of their company know that moyanjue is right, so no matter how late they wait today, they have to wait for the God to come out.

This may be the only chance to have close contact with the God of man. How can they let it go.

There were screams of excitement outside, but the two protagonists in the office didn't know it and were quite calm.

Especially after reading their entire journal, the men began to have a great change in their views on the studio.

Before she went out to start her own business, he didn't have any special feeling in his mind. He didn't even take it seriously. He just thought that as long as she was happy, it didn't matter to lose money. Anyway, he had money to make her toss.

Now I sit here and really see what they do. Whether from the perspective of a businessman or from the perspective of a reader, he thinks it's all right. The only thing that can make him find fault is that it's too single. If the part that can interact with the reader again, it might be better.

"Seven seven." Mo yanjue made a sound at the right time, interrupting Mu Qiqi's work.

"Well?" Muqiqi had already forgotten to go home, and raised his head in a daze.

When I looked at him, I suddenly thought of the agreement just now. I put my hands together, with a pitiful expression, "honey, I'll be ready in a few minutes."

It's more than 20 minutes since the time has passed, but her manuscript hasn't been revised at all. She wants to do a good job today, or she will feel insecure.

"That's not what I'm going to tell you." Mo yanjue stood up from the sofa, walked to her desk, and with a natural and unrestrained posture, pulled out the chair in front of her and sat down.

"I'd like to talk to you about your publication." A very serious expression.

Mu Qiqi was confused. "What's wrong with our publication?"

"Good content." Mo yanjue opened his mouth straightforwardly.

Mu Qiqi secretly bends up the corner of his mouth. Is this a disguised praise for her?

Because the contents of all the publications are from her hands, Xiaoda!

"But there is a small problem."

Yeah?

Little smug froze, eyes wide and round, "what's the problem?"

"The form is too single. You are doing children's books. Of course, the target audience is children. If you want them to read your publications patiently, should you add some interactive elements, such as coloring?" At the same time, Mo yanjue pointed out the problem, and even helped them figure out the solution.

Muqiqi was stunned. How could she think of this?

Bai Jing's small face showed a surprise expression. She immediately stood up and poured a cup of tea for him. She said, "what else would you like to say?"

Mo yanjue looked at her dog legs and flattered him. He couldn't help feeling a little smug. "Really want to know?"

Muqiqi is excited, and naturally nods, "I want to know. Hurry up."

"Go back and ask your baby son. It must be right to stand on the child's position."

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