My editor is super fierce

Chapter 3, Chapter 3 The cute water group is all repeaters
It is said to be a little loli, but she is actually a cute girl, with a petite figure, no matter how she looks, she is very cute.

Lu Mengmeng turned into lemon essence at this moment, and said sourly: "Who knows who it is! Maybe it's a colleague? <(｀^)>"

Anyway, Lu Mengmeng doesn't know her. She and Ling Yingjun have known each other for many years, and their circle of friends is almost similar. She doesn't recognize this.

Come to think of it, he is a colleague from the new company.

The new company... perhaps an editor!
When Lu's mother heard what Lu Mengmeng said, she just took a deep look at her, didn't say much, and pulled her to sit down and prepare to order food.

Although Lu Mengmeng was talking to her mother, her attention was always there, and she listened with her ears up.

Mother Lu didn't care about this, she knew what was on her daughter's mind best, and she was very pleased to see that her daughter cared so much about Ling Yingjun.

A meal was tasteless, Lu Mengmeng's heart was sour, and she didn't have the mood to eat at all.

Mother Lu ate something casually, then kicked Lu Mengmeng, "Go back first! If you want to ask anything, ask after you get home."

Now that Ling Yingjun is having dinner with the girl, it is not appropriate to disturb her.

Lu Mengmeng pouted, and patted her kicked leg in dissatisfaction, "Mom, can you be gentle?"

Dressed in a gentle and virtuous way, every time she does her hands and feet, really!

Ignoring Lu Mengmeng's disgusting gaze, Mother Lu took her out of the restaurant after paying the bill.

On the way home, Lu Mengmeng was always out of her mind, and even forgot about what was to be updated tonight.

It wasn't until Lu Mengmeng subconsciously turned on the computer and clicked on the author group that it suddenly seemed like a dream, home!

This feeling of being absent-minded is very bad, Lu Mengmeng secretly blamed herself, what a big deal, why did she lose her mind like this?

Patting her own cheek, Lu Mengmeng began to squirt water.

Yes, groups of water, not codewords.

Such things as code words, until the end, I really can’t write it out, hey, there is no way, procrastination is in the advanced stage!

The group was very happy, and there was 99+ news in minutes. Lu Mengmeng watched it for a long time before she understood what they were talking about.

Feng Miao: "By the way, you haven't eaten yet?"

Lu Mengmeng likes cats, so the pseudonym also has cats.

Fang Ying: "I have eaten it, this is not discussing the gap between northern and southern cuisine."

Ying Yue: "By the way, Feng Miao, have you typed? Apart from seeing you bubbling in the morning, I'm afraid you wrote [-] words this afternoon, right?"

Feng Miao: "Write with a hammer! My mother dragged me out to go shopping. I walked around for a whole day, and my legs were about to break! I just got home, and I haven't written a single word!"

Nong Hao: "It's so pitiful! Sympathy!"

Ying Yue: "How pitiful! Sympathy! +1"

Fang Ying: "How pitiful! Sympathy! +1"

……

Looking at this row of swiping screens, Lu Mengmeng couldn't help sighing: "Sure enough, they are all repeaters!"

It's still early, there are still four and a half hours before twelve o'clock in the evening, so there is still time.

Why don't you wait until eight o'clock sharp before going to the codeword?

Well, then continue with the water for now!

Shui Qun is hilarious for a while, code word crematorium.

It's about an author like Lu Mengmeng who is so happy all day long that he can't write a word, and he is not satisfied with it, so he deletes it in the end.

Only at night, the mental state of the whole person is sublimated, and with full concentration, the writing can be completed in a short time.

Of course, the quality of works under this kind of high pressure is definitely not good, the water is definitely there, and there is no actual content, which can easily lead to fans.

Procrastination doesn't hurt.

This is a disease, it must be cured!

Lu Mengmeng knew that she had this problem, but she was so lazy that she didn't want to write a single word, so she felt very helpless.

After chatting until eight o'clock, Lu Mengmeng took a deep breath, and chatted for another hour, only one hour, and must write on time at nine o'clock!

Meow!

Lu Mengmeng stretched out her hand, and hugged the orange cat who came into the house begging for cuddling in her arms, "Feng Meow, you're getting fat again!"

"Still talking about it? You're no worse than it!" Mama Lu broke in suddenly, reaching out to take Feng Miao away from Lu Mengmeng's hand.

Lu Mengmeng's arms were empty, and she couldn't help but sigh.

At the beginning, I wanted to raise a cat, but my mother refused to agree, and it turned out to be really sweet.

Take the present as an example, my mother holds Feng Miao all day long and does not let go, let alone touch her, she doesn't even have the right to feed her.

sigh!
Mom slammed the door and left, and Lu Mengmeng lost the mood of Shui Qun, so she made an appointment with a few gay friends in the group, and prepared to code.

Lu Mengmeng likes Xianxiawen, because it doesn't take as much brains as ancient Chinese, and it doesn't look like the kind of parents who are short-sighted and domineering presidents.

In fact, she is not slow to write a book. The idea of ​​the plot is already in her mind, and she just needs to write it out.

All of this was also thanks to Ling Yingjun's urging, teaching her little by little how to write an outline and a detailed outline.

With Ling Yingjun's help, Lu Mengmeng's progress can be said to be rapid, at least she knows much more than ordinary Xiaomeng newcomers.

When Lu Mengmeng wrote the book, it was also because she knew that Ling Yingjun had applied for the editor of Qidian, so she registered an account and prepared to write the book.

Although it was out of interest, Lu Mengmeng also liked this feeling after she really started to construct her own story.

Several old gangsters in the group thought that Lu Mengmeng was the vest of some old fritters, but in fact, Lu Mengmeng was really a newcomer.

At this time, Lu Mengmeng has opened the background of the starting point and started today's codeword.

Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven melons on one vine...

This cell phone ringtone is always so abrupt.

Lu Mengmeng hurriedly took out the phone from the quilt, and frowned when she saw the name on the phone.

Ling handsome!
Thinking of what happened today, Lu Mengmeng became angry.

But at this time the phone kept ringing, and it was not easy to refuse directly, so in the end, he had no choice but to answer it.

"Where did you go today? Why didn't you update?" Ling Yingjun asked.

The cold voice came, Lu Mengmeng was "angry" at this moment, and did not hear Ling Yingjun's tone of hidden anger.

From Lu Mengmeng's point of view, she is the one who should be angry. What is there to be angry about you Ling Yingjun!

snort!
Lu Mengmeng hung up the phone with a snap, ah no, she pressed the hang up button on the phone hard.

The mobile phone is not a fixed line, so there is no cracking sound.

Lu Mengmeng raised her head proudly, "Call me if you have the ability!"

Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven melons on one vine...

As soon as Lu Mengmeng finished speaking, the phone rang again.

This time, Lu Mengmeng answered the phone leisurely, but this time she behaved well and didn't hold the phone close to her ear.

Sure enough, Ling Yingjun's roar sounded from the other end of the phone: "Lu Mengmeng! Open the door!"

open the door!Meow meow meow?
Lu Mengmeng jumped up from the bed like a carp, and whether it was a computer or a mobile phone, it fell to the ground in response to the sound.

"What are you doing, fidgety!" Mama Lu's voice came.

Lu Mengmeng stuck out her tongue, "It's nothing! Ling Yingjun is here, I'll open the door."

(End of this chapter)