Divorce at the beginning forced to become a full-time artist

Seeing Lin Dong bowing his head and admitting his mistake, the editor-in-chief Wang Fan not only did not calm down, but became more and more angry!

This year, the shares of Yueyue Group have declined to a certain extent, and the board of directors has put a lot of pressure on Wang Fan.

But at this juncture, Lin Dong also missed a book that could bring in at least hundreds of millions of dollars.

Wang Fan also didn't care about so many people in the venue, and the anger in his heart exploded on the spot.

"I feel that your current state and vision are no longer suitable for being an editor. Please leave after today's meeting!"

It would be very indecent to direct anger at the editor-in-chief in front of many high-quality writers at the venue, but Wang Fan had to do so.

Not only to vent the anger in his heart, but also to express it to Ang Lee on the stage.

Only when Li An is happy and satisfied, can Li An jump to Yueyue Novels.com.

It's totally worth it to exchange a responsible editor for a supreme writer!

Poor Lin Dong.

When the editor-in-chief said the word 'Please leave', Lin Dong couldn't support himself anymore, and he slumped on the ground, in extreme embarrassment and desolation.

Reading Novels, the birthplace of Lin Dong's dream, is also a great place to look forward to the future.

But because of a book, all the struggle and hard work, all the good expectations come to an abrupt end at this moment.

Lin Dong, who was slumped on the stage, really affected the atmosphere a bit. Editor-in-chief Wang Fan glanced at Fei Zihao: "Pull him down!"

Fei Zihao next to him tried his best to pull Lin Dong's arm, but now Lin Dong couldn't move it like a puddle of mud.

Another editor-in-charge rushed up from the bottom of the stage, and the two forced Lin Dong off the stage, one on the left and one on the right.

After walking off the stage, Fei Zihao put Lin Dong against the wall.

A group of colleagues in the editorial department couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion when they saw Lin Dong, who was slumped on the ground and staring at him with dazed eyes.

Remember a few months ago.

At that time, the editor-in-chief would praise Lin Dong by name in almost every meeting, and even handed over Su Yuqi's new book to Lin Dong for proofreading.

In terms of ranking recommendations, the editor-in-chief of other channels arranges recommendations, but the martial arts channel Lin Kinetic can arrange recommendations by himself and communicate with the operation department.

During that time, Lin Dong really walked with the wind and talked with the rain, his eyes were confident, his head held high, and his temperament was extraordinary.

It can almost be said with certainty that it is only a matter of time before Lin Dong becomes the editor-in-chief, and he may become the editor-in-chief after the Chinese New Year.

But now, all is gone.

Lin Dong was like a lump of mud, having lost his backbone.

Fei Zihao looked at his former competitor and sighed softly.

It is true that Lin Dong is pitiful.

A gold-medal editor who is held high in the sky is now severely criticized by the editor-in-chief in front of so many people, and even asked him to leave directly. I am afraid that such a contrast is difficult for anyone to accept.

Say he is not pitiful, in fact he is not pitiful.

If Lin Dong had always maintained his original intention in his work, and reviewed every book without arrogance, impetuosity or arrogance, such problems would not have occurred at all.

Even from the perspective of a martial arts editor, although the setting innovation of Fighting the Sky seems a bit unfamiliar, there is no problem with the signing of the writing and plot.

It can only be said that Lin Dong's progress to this point has absolutely something to do with his pride and self-satisfaction.

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After Fei Zihao dragged Lin Dong down, the editor-in-chief Wang Fan quickly gave the editor-in-chief of the martial arts channel next to the stage a look.

The editor-in-chief immediately picked up the trophy that had been prepared and walked to the stage, and handed the trophy to Wang Fan.

Wang Fan, the editor-in-chief of Shorty Winter Melon, was holding the trophy, and looked at Ang Li with starry eyes: "It is a loss for this site that Dou Po Cang Qiong did not sign a contract with this site, but I hope that Mr. Ang Li will not dwell on the past."

"Just now, Mr. Li An, I presented you with the trophy of Yueyue Novels.com's Newcomer King, and that trophy is for Gui Chudeng."

"And the trophy I'm holding now is the highest-scale platinum trophy awarded to you! Every platinum writer in the Yueyue Group has such a trophy in their hands."

"The trophy represents my deep blessing and expectation. While presenting you the trophy, I also hope that we can have a better and more perfect cooperation in the future."

Wang Fan's words were very sincere.

The combined meaning of a few sentences is also obvious: as long as you are willing to read novels.com, we are willing to sign a platinum contract with you immediately.

After these two sentences were uttered, the eyes of a group of high-quality writers at the venue were filled with naked envy.

Platinum God!

There are only a dozen or so in the entire Reading Novels website.

In the world of online literature, the platinum title of Yueyue Novels is a super honorable title, a symbol of status, and an unattainable dream of countless high-quality authors.

But envy is envy, and lemons are lemons.

But these authors also know that Ang Lee on stage has this level and ability to be called this title, that is his real talent and hard work, and others cannot envy him.

"Thank you." Li An was still as indifferent as ever, he took the trophy after a simple thank you, that's all.

Just after the platinum trophy was awarded, the mobile phone in the pocket of editor-in-chief Wang Fan suddenly rang.

Editor-in-Chief Wang Fan looked down and saw that it was Su Yuqi's manager Ma Fang calling.

Wang Fan gave Li An an apologetic look, and then answered the phone.

"Huh? Are you almost there?"

"Is there still a 5-minute drive? Okay, I will pick you up at the hotel gate in a while."

Wang Fan said respectfully and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, the editor-in-chief Wang Fan had a smug expression on his face. He stood on the stage again and said:

"I just received a call that the mysterious guest specially invited by the Reading Group will arrive at the venue soon."

Wang Fan said enthusiastically.

And just when Wang Fan had only spoken half of what he had said.

On the stage, the mobile phone in Li An's pocket also rang.