It Would Be Great If I Could Be a Copywriter

"Sorry, sorry, my sister is too foolish, we will leave now."

Su Chen said embarrassedly.

The other party is so low-profile, he feels that he also needs to apologize.

After that, according to the staff's intention, Su Xiaoxiao chose an extra-long piano girl pillow from the prize cabinet before leaving the game hall contentedly.

Watching the two of them go away, the big man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Turtle, I finally sent the little girl away. The one who grabbed the doll was like grabbing the doll. It was simply the hands of gods, and they could enter the national team. Mom sold them.

This reminded him of a piece of news.

It is said that a man who owned more than 20 houses in the past had nothing to do, he went to catch dolls and played, and then he practiced for a long time, and he became a strong one. Every time he catches one, he is accurate, just like this little girl’s situation. .

So, he thinks, does this little girl also have more than twenty houses? The real identity is actually a rich loli? I have nothing to do when I am idle, and I have become the hand of God?

The big man was dreaming with a big brain.

After a while, the owner of the shop returned. The first thing he did when he arrived in the shop was to frown and stared at the prize cabinet for a long time.

"Strange, where is the Sona pillow that I temporarily placed in the prize cabinet before I leave? That is what I want to give to my child today as a birthday present."

The boss was depressed.

On the side, the big man who overheard the boss's words unintentionally gave a sharp pause and fell into thought.

It seems...the pillow that the boss said...is the one chosen by the little girl just now, right?

Isn't that a prize in the store?

hiss--

What did you do!

The big man tactically inhales, and a strong bad feeling rises in his heart.

That's right, it's the feeling that the heart and lungs have stopped.

He was thinking, is he taking the initiative to find the boss for a showdown? Still think of a way to hide from the sky?

But these Su Chen have no way of knowing.

After taking the little girl back to the gaming hotel where the two lived, and after packing up, and changing his clothes, Su Chen planned to attend the awards ceremony at a certain point.

It was just after one o'clock in the afternoon, and the two of them had nothing to eat except for some milk tea on the road.

In Su Xiaoxiao's words, "I'll have a big meal later, isn't it a loss to have lunch now?"

Okay, it makes sense.

But Su Chen wanted to tell her that, on such occasions, a group of writer bosses and editor bosses would actually not eat much.

Most of them are chatting, or exchanging some professional topics.

This can be regarded as a Chinese characteristic.

Sometimes eating is not for eating, it's just an occasion for talking and talking.

Su Chen had a deep understanding of the company's annual meeting before crossing.

A table of dishes came up, before they had eaten a few bites, the leader asked everyone to put down their chopsticks and listen to the speech of the president at the front, and then the branch representative gave a speech, the vice president, the award-winning staff, and a lot of speeches from Barabala.

Ok.

After the speech, do you think you can eat with peace of mind?

nonono!

nonexistent!

After the speech, all kinds of programs, singing and dancing performances, employee interactive games, lottery and so on were all messed up... Anyway, there is no time to move the chopsticks.

At the end of the entire annual meeting process, a table of dishes just didn't touch a few mouthfuls.

Su Chen, who was attending the annual meeting for the first time, was stunned.

This tm is really rich in the company. The old man is rich and powerful. I ordered a few dishes and left without eating a few bites. How much renminbi was wasted thinking about it?

So, when I left, I saw that Su Chen felt a pain in his heart.

Since then, he will never regard the annual meeting as a big meal.

The award ceremony at a certain point this time seems to him to be a similar occasion to the annual meeting.

So he still wants to eat something to cushion his stomach.

Di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di

Just before the departure, the QQ rang, it was news from the editor Bai Yu.

Even if it is already going to dinner, the two are still in QQ contact.

Bai Yu: "Is there a vampire? The event is about to begin. Do you have time now? It's best to come here in advance."

Su Chen: "I am preparing to come to Yuda."

Bai Yu: "Well, when you arrive, you will directly come to the private room No. 6 on the second floor. At a certain point, you will change the contract with you. Platinum, the editor-in-chief and the editor-in-chief are all here."

"Ok."

Su Chen also slapped his tongue when he saw it.

Good guy, I was really hit by the old prophet of Mr. Dan.

But this is also clever enough, what if I'm afraid that I will run away? Let yourself come first and then mention the contract, and it will be a matter of course, full of routine aura.

Bai Yu: "By the way, I think you are still updating Doupo in the past few days, updating ten chapters every day?"

Su Chen: "Yes, code words make me happy."

"..." Bai Yu was silent.

"Thanks for your hard work, you can keep up to date when you participate in the event. In fact, you don't have to fight like that, ten more things every day... the body is the most important thing, and the body is the capital of the revolution."

Bai Yu kindly persuaded the vampire.

"And haven't you been opening a book on Lingyi recently? The combined amount of updates is not a small number. Pay more attention to the combination of work and rest."

Well, now this scene makes other authors see it, it's estimated to be so bitter.

Editors have taken the initiative to care about the author. This situation is probably a care that ordinary people can't feel for a lifetime.

It can also reflect from the side how vigorous the author of the vampire is.

There are so many chapters updated every day that even the editors feel scared.

"Thank you Yu Da for your concern. Actually, I don't have any codewords for the past few days. I saved the draft..."

After typing the reply ~www.NovelMTL.com~, Su Chen couldn't help laughing as he saw the densely deposited manuscripts in the backstage at home.

His face was full of joy, and his smile was very energetic.

Do you think I am the emperor of the liver? In fact, I am a madman who saves manuscripts!

"what?"

Bai Yu was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't believe it.

wtf?

What the hell? Are there still manuscripts saved every thirteenth day?

You are the **** of codewords...No, you are the ghost of codewords, right?

Hell is really empty, the devil is in the world.

So Bai Yu could only type dryly: "Well, you won. Since it is a deposit, I have nothing to say..."

Bai Yu: "By the way, I want to ask about how many manuscripts you have left."

Su Chen faintly replied: "Not many, just a hundred chapters."

Bai Yu: "..."

One hundred chapters...

Is this the world of the strong?

Thirteen can still save 100 chapters or something...Well, he feels that he is almost numb to complain.

Bai Yu suddenly felt that signing a vampire as a platinum writer this time was definitely a very correct decision.

"Brother, why are you silly looking at your phone? Who is so happy to chat with?"

In the room, Su Xiaoxiao, who was grooming in front of the mirror, couldn't help asking curiously when she saw Su Chen staring at the phone in the mirror.

"cough!"

Su Chen's face turned straight.

"What silly talk, brother is chatting with the editor in charge, saying that he wants me to sign the contract in advance."

"Editor in charge? Miss sister?" The little girl blinked with big eyes.

"The fantasy zone, where did the little sister come from, but the little brother is still possible."

"Then you are still smiling so happy? Are you gay? Tsk, it's disgusting..."

"Go away!!"

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