The System of I Am My Sister in the City

　　"The Prodigal Son... seems to be the editor in charge of "Yan Di Ji"..." Su Han muttered to himself, clicked on it, and looked at it. He probably meant that his score for this book had reached the conditions for signing the contract. Also, he left his contact information and the Penguin number for himself.

　　"Let's go get the outline for my sister first..." Su Han said, and then ignored it. Contact the editor-in-charge anytime. Now get the outline first, and then code it.

　　Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already midnight.

　　"Huh, it's finally done..." Su Han looked at the detailed and clear outline in the document and smiled. The outline is really difficult to get.

　　"Sister should be asleep. I'll give it to her tomorrow." Su Han stretched and said lightly, but he still used the authority of the system to see if his sister fell asleep from the perspective of God.

　　From Su Han's perspective, Su Ningxue's room appeared. No, to be precise, it was the bathroom in Su Ningxue's room...

　　"I'm going!" Su Han hurriedly closed his eyes and removed God's perspective. However, what he just saw was still deeply imprinted in Su Han's mind and could not be forgotten.

　　Su Han felt that his heart was a little impetuous, his neck and cheeks were even more red, and his breathing was a little short, and he quickly shook his head, trying to forget these messy things.

　　He got up, rushed directly into the bathroom in the room, washed his face with cold water, and his restless heart slowly calmed down.

　　"Let's use God's perspective less in the future, otherwise accidents will happen..." Su Han rubbed his temples, forcing himself to think about other things.

　　Su Han really didn't expect that his sister is so late...

　　Shaking his head, he put his mind into the novel, and began to code. In the room, there was only the sound of typing on the keyboard.

　　"Dong dong~."

　　There was a knock on the door.

　　Su Ningxue walked in with a glass of water, wearing pajamas, her hair was still dry, like a hibiscus out of water, she was amazing.

　　The sound of typing on the keyboard suddenly stopped, and before he could speak, Su Han was a little flustered by the fragrance coming from his face.

　　Taking the water cup, Su Ningxue came behind Su Han and kneaded Su Han's shoulders: "Xiao Han, it's so late, don't be too busy, go and rest first."

　　"Sister, I have finished the outline." Su Han said, "Well, okay, I'll go to rest now..."

　　"Mmmm, I'll see you tomorrow, sister, hehe~" Su Ningxue smiled sweetly.

　　"Well, sister, it's so late, you should also go to rest." Su Han didn't turn to look at Su Ningxue, because Su Ningxue was behind Su Han, so she didn't see Su Han's somewhat dodging and flustered eyes. .

　　"Well, Xiaohan, you should rest early~." Su Ningxue pinched Su Han's face playfully, smiled secretly, and then turned and left.

　　Hearing the sound of the door closing, Su Han let out a long breath, feeling a little depressed and feeling guilty.

　　No way, this is the first time Su Han has encountered such a thing, and because of Su Ningxue, Su Han has not had too much intimate contact with other girls over the years.

　　In addition, Su Han is now eighteen years old, and it is when he is young and restless...

　　After rubbing his temples, Su Han stopped thinking about it. He turned off the computer, took a shower, and fell asleep.

　　The next day.

　　Su Ningxue knew that Su Han was very tired, and slept very late last night, so instead of making a fuss in the morning, she let Su Han sleep comfortably.

　　It wasn't until three poles in the sun that Su Han woke up leisurely.

　　Turning over, I saw my sister sitting in front of the computer desktop, looking at the outline of the novel on the computer, but did not find that Su Han had woken up.

　　Of course, there is also a computer in my sister's room, but my sister likes to use her own computer, so that Su Han doesn't even dare to collect some action movies that men understand...

　　To my sister, I have no secret at all!

　　It can be seen that it is such a painful thing to have a super brother-controlled sister, right?

　　"Sister." Su Han shouted.

　　Su Ningxue turned her head to look at Su Han and smiled sweetly: "Xiaohan, are you awake? Are you hungry? Would you like my sister to prepare breakfast for you? sleep."

　　After all, he covered his mouth and smiled.

　　"Sister, are you reading the outline? How is it? Can you write it out?" Su Han asked.

　　Su Ningxue gave Su Han a white glance, and said proudly: "Xiaohan, who is your sister? You have made the outline so detailed, how could my sister still not be able to write it! Humph! How dare you underestimate my sister!"

　　"Yes, yes, sister is the most powerful." Su Han said helplessly.

　　"Humph!" Su Ningxue nodded with satisfaction, got up, and said, "Okay, my sister is going to prepare breakfast for you, and my sister hasn't had breakfast yet."

　　Having said that, he left.

　　...

　　Enjoy reading books every day on New Year's Day, charge 100 and get 500 points! !

Chapter 026 Contact the editor-in-chief, a signature

　　After breakfast, Su Han copied the outline to his sister's computer, and then her sister started coding in her room.

　　Su Han was also happy to relax.

　　Sure enough, I still have to post more tasks to my sister, otherwise, my sister will come to toss herself when she has nothing to do...

　　There is nothing to do today, so when Su Han has nothing to do, he also sits in the room and writes.

　　In a whole day, Su Han had saved [-] words.

　　This time, Su Han didn't plan to upload all of them, but only [-] words. After all, it's not a good thing to update too quickly, and it's still necessary to save some manuscripts in case of emergencies, just like yesterday.

　　The bright moon hangs high.

　　Su Ningxue was preparing dinner, Su Han roughly looked at the comment section of "The Chronicles of Emperor Yan", not to mention it was all positive, but it was really lively, of course, there were also complaints, because Su Han didn't update it yesterday.. .

　　Su Han didn't care. Writing online novels was just a whim. After all, it was considered to be following the trend. Isn't that the case with [-]% of the Transmigrators?

　　"It seems that I haven't contacted the editor-in-charge yet..." Su Han suddenly remembered that it seemed that his editor-in-chief had been sending short messages to him yesterday. He looked at the author's backstage.

　　"Cough cough..." Su Han was a little embarrassed.

　　The Penguin is a communication and chat software that the entire Dragon Kingdom likes to use. Su Han naturally has it. He already has a crown. He boarded the Penguin and started adding friends.

　　"Huh...it's actually a woman?" Su Han didn't expect that his editor-in-charge was actually a girl. He didn't think much about it, he added friends, and as for the verification information, 'the author of "Yan Di Ji", Su Han'.

　　After doing all this, Su Han wanted to get up and leave, but found that the editor in charge had directly passed his friend application, and he immediately sent a message: "Su Han, you finally contacted me..."

　　It seems like a simple sentence, but it is conceivable how much helplessness and depression it contains.

　　Of course, there are surprises and excitement, as well as excitement.

　　"Hello editor, I'm busy, sorry." Su Han replied.

　　"It's okay, by the way, Su Han, is your pseudonym your real name?" Although you don't need to guess to know, but the female editor seems to be a little curious.

　　The corners of Su Han's mouth twitched. Although he was speechless, he still replied, "Well, yes."

　　"Haha, it's the first time I've seen someone use their real name as a pseudonym."

　　"I'm going, you're only eighteen?!"

　　Seeing that the woman in charge had made up the first sentence, Su Han immediately replied again, apparently looking at his data card.

　　"Well, I am indeed only eighteen years old." Su Han replied.

　　"My God, are you really the author of "The Chronicles of Emperor Yan"? Is it really you who wrote it?" The female editor asked in disbelief.

　　Although Su Han was speechless and depressed, he still replied, "Yes, let's talk about the contract, I'm busy."

　　"Well, okay." The female editor replied.

　　After that, the editor in charge began to chat with Su Han about the signing, and Su Han also understood the signing information in this world.

　　Feilu Novel Network, the author's signing contract is signed according to the book's performance, from low to high: C sign, B sign, A sign.

　　Of course, this is just a contract signed by ordinary authors, and the benefits are different. There is also a contract signed by Xiaoshen, referred to as Xiaoshen's signature.

　　On top of that, there is the Great God Sign.

　　The highest and the best benefits are the contracts signed by the Supreme God.

　　"Su Han, because you're just a new author, although your grades are explosive, according to the website's regulations, you can only sign A at the highest, change the sign of the little god, the sign of the great god, or the contract of the highest supreme god. I need to see how the results are on the shelves, I hope you can understand." The female editor-in-chief said sincerely.

　　"Well, I understand." Su Han didn't care much. In this world, there are no pirated copies. If you want to read this book, you must go to the website to spend money to read it!

　　Therefore, Su Han still has absolute confidence in the subscription results of this book!

　　"Well, don't worry, if the results of your book can continue to be maintained, it is still very simple to aspire to the highest gods." The female editor said.

　　Immediately, the signed contract was sent over. Su Han only needed to take a copy and send it to the website. After the website received it, the contract was considered a success, and it had legal effects.

　　"Su Han, I will pull you into my author's skirt, which is full of authors under my banner. You can communicate with each other at ordinary times. They all want you to give lectures to them, hehe..." The female editor half-jokingly said.

　　Su Han did not refuse, and accepted the invitation of the editor in charge.

　　Prodigal author dress.

　　Seeing that Su Han was in the skirt, the editor in charge directly called all the members, and then called Su Han: "The author of "Yandi Ji", I brought him to you!"

　　One stone shocked thousands of waves, and suddenly, this skirt of less than [-] people was completely boiling.

　　"Wo Cao, is he really the author of "Yan Di Ji"?!"

　　"Oh my god, is there still no pendant for the thigh?!"

　　"What great god?! That's the future supreme god!"

　　"Didn't you find out...he's only eighteen?!"

　　"Wo Cao, she is really eighteen years old!"

　　"My God, I feel like I've lived in vain for so many years!"

　　"If you don't accept the wall, just accept Su Han!"

　　"..."

　　Su Han is also confused, what is the situation...

　　This is too exaggerated...

　　Moreover, there are dozens of friend applications all at once, all of them are the authors in the skirt...

　　"Hehe, don't worry, they've been talking about you for the past two days, they've been asking me to pull you into my skirt." At this time, the editor in charge sent a private message,

　　"Well, I know." Su Han was a little cold, but the female editor didn't care.

　　"Hello." Su Han sent a message in his skirt.

　　"Hello, boss!"