My editor is super fierce

Chapter 45 Chapter 45 The cute editor is cold?he's just one person
Ling Yingjun sat on the side, watching Lu Mengmeng quietly.

There is a saying that xx is the best company.

To fill in the blanks, Ling Yingjun chose the word "silence".

(Original words: Companionship is a confession of long-term love)

Lu Mengmeng's serious study is really cute.

He was holding his mobile phone and dealing with some urgent matters. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, but there were still too many things to finish.

He felt that he was like a machine.

Working day and night, replying to every message.

Repeating every sentence, handling each author's new book review, arranging recommendations, putting on shelves, finishing the book, etc.

This is just a big aspect, and there are countless bits and pieces.

He is just one person.

Faced with thousands of people.

Every writer probably has his problems.

It may be very simple, just ask if this recommendation needs to be updated.

It may be very complicated, asking about the title, introduction, beginning, etc. of the new book, or questions about unblocking chapters, or other questions.

This is all normal.

There are also abnormal ones, and each one is more funny than the other, and even makes people feel powerless.

Obviously the answers to all their questions are in his space diary, but those writers pretend they haven't seen it, no, to be precise, they just haven't read it.

The kind that is also righteous.

Those logs about newcomers have been reduced to the level of elementary school students, but some people just can't understand them.

Yes, I don't understand.

Either didn't read it, or didn't understand it.

What can you do?
While dealing with these matters, Ling Yingjun felt blocked.

I'm really afraid that one day my heart will be blocked.

After reading these three articles, Lu Mengmeng turned her head, "Actually, you can just send me the electronic version."

Ling Yingjun shook his head seriously, "After all, the electronic version is not as good as the paper version, allowing people to remember every word and every sentence in their hearts. Only in this way can they patiently read word by word."

Lu Mengmeng put the three pieces of paper on the tea table, as if she had made some decision, she stretched out her arms and hugged Ling Yingjun.

Just hugged for a while.

Before Ling Yingjun could react, Lu Mengmeng had left his embrace and sat down again.

"Brother Handsome, you are so kind to me!" Lu Mengmeng coyly said.

Ling Yingjun: (⊙o⊙)
After waiting for a long time for an answer, Lu Mengmeng looked up at Ling Yingjun.

Isn't it just a hug, I've hugged him a lot before, why is he so stupid?
"Brother Handsome? What's wrong with you?" Lu Mengmeng couldn't help asking.

Ling Yingjun came back to his senses, and hurriedly said with a smile: "It's okay."

It's okay, it's just a little too sudden.

Since the two confirmed their relationship, apart from holding hands, they have never made any intimate movements. This is the first time they hug each other.

"It's getting late, you go to bed early, I have to go to work tomorrow." Ling Yingjun stood up, ready to go home.

Lu Mengmeng didn't keep him either. After all, it was already so late, and if he didn't come back, Mother Ling might be worried too.

Just after Ling Yingjun was sent away, the door of the study was suddenly opened.

"The two of you didn't come back from a date until so late, and you didn't even tell me! It's been a while since you got back, it's enough!" Lu Manman's tone was sour.

Lu Mengmeng coughed dryly, "Sister, you always overhear us talking."

Lu Manman shrugged, "It's not that I eavesdropped. The two of you spoke in a loud voice, and it reached my ears clearly."

"Sister." Lu Mengmeng leaned forward, "When are you going to find someone!"

Lu Manman almost choked on his own saliva, this damn girl is a ghost, she dares to ask any questions!

Seeing that Lu Manman was going to hit her, Lu Mengmeng returned to her room in a hurry because of her young age.

Only Lu Manman's foot was just raised.

He was so happy listening to cross talk today, and was really tired. Lu Mengmeng fell asleep without even checking the group news.

The next morning, when Lu Mengmeng just woke up, she habitually held her mobile phone in her hand.

Because there is no need to deliver food to Ling Yingjun today, there is no need to get up early.

Lazy in the bed, open the group chat.

In the group of authors.

Mengxin [-]: "@lingjiao, as an editor, even if the writer can't remember when it should be on the shelves, it's not your turn to ask the writer in an educational and questioning tone! Isn't it good to speak kindly? These people who write Li is much older than you, do you know what it means to respect people? If you don’t understand, don’t be an editor! Even if this book is finished, it will definitely not be on the shelves, so let’s leave it here!”

It seems that this cute young lady left the group after posting this message, because her vest has become a string of numbers.

A group of people looked confused, what happened?
Everyone continued to chat, and no one cared about this person.

For one thing, this person is a newcomer, and everyone is not familiar with him.

Second, no one knows what happened, plus the person has quit the group, not even a friend, so why ask?
What's more, this is talking about editors, everyone is not stupid, who doesn't know what kind of editors are like?
Everyone skipped over this topic, but Lu Mengmeng deliberately wrote it down and took a screenshot to record it.

For some reason, she always felt that this matter should never end.

Feng Miao: "Big cuties, little cuties, good morning!"

Fang Ying: "Hey, Feng Miao is here."

Feng Miao: "Sister Fang, your sense of presence is too strong, it always reminds me of that Beihe Loose Cultivator who is always online in Xiuchat!"

Ying Yue: "Don't I have a strong sense of existence? Feng Miao! You don't love me anymore!"

Feng Miao: "I never loved you!"

Xiao Wu: "Have you started chatting early in the morning? I think Feng Miao is right. Sister Fang Ying really has a strong sense of presence. Whenever I come to the group, Sister Fang is always online."

Feng Miao: "As if never resting, never coding."

Fang Ying: "Khan, why am I like this? Don't talk nonsense, you little girls."

Feng Miao: "I'm not the only one who said it. Look, everyone is like this. Sister Fang v587!"

Xiao Yu'er: "Today is Wednesday, this week has passed so quickly! There are two more days until we are due to stop again."

Writing a book has a cycle is fun.

On Friday, the recommendation is sent through the author's background, and you can know what kind of recommendation you will have next week.

On Sunday, the recommended positions will be arranged uniformly, which is the so-called recommendation.

This week is only two or three days, no favorites, no subscriptions, just hit the street!

Infinite loop.

Feng Miao: "Please don't mention recommendations, I haven't recommended them for two weeks! Poor, pitiful!"

Mae Mae: "Everyone is so pitiful to each other."

After all, there are only a small number of people who have recommendations, and most people are still waiting.

Feng Miao: "Change the subject, don't talk about it if you're okay, it hurts your feelings."

Nong Hao: "Feng Miao, didn't you go to listen to cross talk yesterday? Tell us something interesting?"

(End of this chapter)