Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 14

Magic capital.

Office under the banyan tree.

Li Jie is 25 years old. Just last year, she quit her job in a bank that seemed stable to outsiders.

Then, in the incomprehensible and surprised eyes of his family and friends, he joined an online literature company as an editor, and gave himself a pen name, Baby Annie.

A high salary of 10,000 yuan a month, a comfortable working environment, a relaxed working atmosphere, and his favorite literature… Compared with the boring work of a bank, Li Jie feels that this place is simply paradise.

Since the second online literature competition was held, the number of submissions received under Rongshu has directly tripled or quadrupled.

Their entire editorial department reviews thousands of submissions every day.

Although the workload has surged, Li Jie enjoys it.

At this moment, she was staring at the computer intently, occasionally manipulating the mouse and dragging the interface.

Without paying attention, a tall and thin man with eyes walked behind her.

This person is the editor-in-chief under the banyan tree, the God of Wealth.

The God of Wealth reached out and patted her shoulder, and asked, “Li Jie, is William not in the company today?”

“what!!!”

Who would have thought that Li Jie, who was slapped on the shoulder, seemed to be frightened, and the whole person suddenly bounced from the seat, and at the same time let out a high-pitched scream.

“Are you OK?”

This sudden scene made the god of wealth also startled, and he didn’t understand how she had such a big reaction.

At this time, Li Jie also recovered.

Seeing that it was the God of Wealth, she couldn’t help but patted her heart, with a look of grotesque expression: “Editor Ning, you almost scared me to death just now!”

“I look so scary?” The God of Wealth joked with a smile.

“no!”

Li Jie waved his hand and pointed to the computer screen to explain: “I was reviewing a horror novel just now, and I was seeing a horrible place, but you took a picture of it. I couldn’t hold back it for a while.”

“What novel is worthy of your praise? I’ll take a look!”

Hearing what she said, the god of wealth suddenly became interested.

Don’t think that Li Jie has just arrived for half a year, but her literary talent is not low, otherwise she would not be able to write such excellent works as “Farewell to Vian” and “July and Ansheng”. Although she did not expressly praise this novel, but let her read it so fascinated, but also proved that this novel is very well written.

“Here, this one!”

Li Jie drags the mouse to turn out the title and introduction of the book.

When the God of Wealth saw the title and introduction of “Ghost Blowing Lantern”, his expression of interest became stronger.

Sitting in Li Jie’s seat, God of Wealth pushed his glasses and looked at it seriously.

Twenty thousand words is not too much, but it took him nearly an hour to read it.

“This book is really well written, the writing is concise and sophisticated, and the story is very good.” The God of Wealth cried out and praised him without hesitation.

Especially when I saw the paper man becoming a living person, I couldn’t help but stand upright.

This book gave him a whole new feeling, where horror and curiosity are intertwined.

After a pause, the god of wealth continued: “And have you discovered that this book is very suitable for adaptation into a movie.”

“Adapted a movie?” Li Jie was taken aback, but she didn’t see it.

The God of Wealth smiled and said, “Don’t you think that the core of this book is actually Raiders of the Lost Ark?”

It is worthy of being the gold medal screenwriter of “Wulin Story” and “The Guard of the Dragon Gate” by later generations. He has a natural keenness in film and television adaptation, and he can tell the key point in one word.

Li Jie heard him say this, and after carefully recalling it, she found that it seemed to be the case.

The core is exploring treasures, but the plot is replaced by Eastern culture.

“Then, do you want to send this book to the publishing house for review?” Li Jie asked.

“certainly!”

The God of Wealth smiled and stood up and said: “It is estimated that the author of this book posted the book on our website with this in mind.”

“Okay, I get it!” Li Jie nodded.

Soon, the publisher responded.

They are very interested in this book, but the number of words in this book is still relatively small, and they plan to observe it for a period of time.

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At ten o’clock in the morning, Fang Yi got up with a yawn.

I copied the book last night until more than two o’clock in the morning.

Rubbing his face, looking at the scorching sun outside the window, he felt that he could not go on like this anymore.

He said that he should keep exercising, but it has been almost a month since his rebirth, and he hasn’t taken any action yet.

Lao Fang and Lao Zhuang went to work early, and there was no one at home.

After washing up, Fang Yi walked into the kitchen swayingly. After checking, he couldn’t help but curl his mouth.

Very well, Comrade Zhuang Shufen didn’t even leave him a bun.

In desperation, I had to go downstairs to the canteen at the gate of the community and buy two packs of instant noodles with two fried eggs, so that breakfast and lunch were solved together.

After all, it’s all this point, and it’s not realistic to have two meals.

Filled up, Fang Yi rode out on his bicycle.

When I arrived at the hospital, Wang Juan and Zhao Wanqiu were eating lunch.

“Has Xiaoyi eaten? If you haven’t eaten it, come with us!” Wang Juan greeted with the lunch.

“I have eaten Aunt Wang!”

Fang Yi replied with a smile, and set his eyes on Zhao Wanqiu who was on the hospital bed.

Today, Zhao Wanqiu’s complexion is much better, and his eyes have returned to the old look. At the moment, he is sitting on the hospital bed and sipping rice porridge.

“Brother Qiu, how do you feel?” Fang Yi asked with concern.

Zhao Wanqiu replied: “Fortunately, the wound doesn’t hurt much, but I always want to cough when I speak.”

“Then stop talking!”

Fang Yi finished speaking, turned to Wang Juan and asked, “Aunt Wang, what does the doctor say, do you need chemotherapy?”

Generally speaking, chemotherapy is used after cancer surgery to completely kill the cancer cells.

“There is no need for chemotherapy. The doctor said that it would be okay to cooperate with Chinese medicine treatment. In two days, the wound will heal and be discharged from the hospital.” With Zhao Wanqiu’s successful operation, Wang Juan’s mood is obviously much better.

Since Zhao Wanqiu couldn’t talk too much, after talking for a while, Fang Yi left the ward with an excuse.

After arriving at the Internet cafe as usual, Fang Yi continued to update his novel after paying three hours of internet fees. .