Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 10 Editor's attention
Hearing Lin Zhihui's words, the smile on Li Ping's face froze, he lowered his head and said, "Huizi, I'm sorry, that bottle was robbed."

Lin Zhihui frowned slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, a broken bottle is gone, I'm asking who beat you like this."

"They are all gangsters with backgrounds, we can't afford to provoke them." Li Ping didn't answer directly, but whispered: "I owe them some money, I wanted to sell the bottle and borrow money from you to pay them back, but luck Not good, I didn't find Third Uncle, when I came back, I was blocked by them halfway."

"Are you in debt again?" Lin Zhihui knew that Li Ping had this problem, and he waved his hands after speaking: "Forget it, I didn't ask, I gave you the bottle in the first place, and this matter is over, you don't have to think about anything else now, just be good." Rehabilitation, young age, don't leave any sequelae."

Li Ping blushed, didn't know what to say, hesitated to speak, Lin Zhihui ignored him, and continued: "You don't have to worry about money, I will find a way, you just stay here."

He went to the hospital to pay the fee, went to the small supermarket to buy toiletries, and ordered a meal for Li Ping. Lin Zhihui made arrangements, and it was getting dark, so he agreed to come back tomorrow. Then he left the hospital and took the last bus back to the village in the city.

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An office building in the center of Tonghai.

The Chuangdian Literature website occupies the 25th to [-]th floor as an office location.

Today is the weekend, approaching the end of get off work time, the air in all departments has also calmed down.

In the office area where the urban novel group is located, three editors are chatting.

Chu Qianning, who was wearing a T-shirt and shorts and her long hair was tied neatly behind her head, put down the coffee cup in her hand, moved the mouse with one hand, glanced quickly at the page, and said, "I still think this article has potential, and I can consider signing it. "

Sitting opposite her, Xiaomi with black-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose raised his head: "Are you still reading "The Rise of the God Emperor"? It's such a rotten article, I really don't know how you can continue to read it."

"That's not it." The little fish next to him threw away the packing bag in his hand, and pointed his head over and said, "This number one in the world must be a rich second-generation ancestor. Don't look at someone giving a reward, it's probably because he is entertaining himself , otherwise it’s just for fun among friends, and those data have no reference value at all.”

"He is doing the opposite." Chu Qianning stuck the hair in front of her eyes with a pen cap, and said seriously: "The current protagonists are all the same, and they are all smooth sailing. He may be the chosen one. I want to write something different."

"It's not different." Xiaomi shook his head vigorously, and waved his right hand in mid-air: "All the routines are the same, and readers only like this kind of protagonist. This is not a heroine novel, and no one has the patience to watch you abuse. , If the opening chapter doesn’t make them happy, they will abandon the pit immediately.”

Xiaoyu immediately echoed: "Xiaomi is right. You can see that this article has only double-digit clicks so far, and it is estimated that they are all attracted by those three rewards. Except for himself, no one wants it." look."

"At the beginning, I also saw that there were three lords in this article, and thought that there was finally another amazing and brilliant master." Xiaomi stared angrily, with a slightly exaggerated expression: "But when I clicked in and looked, I almost vomited blood. , What is it written about? The plot is old-fashioned and bloody, and it’s fine to put it together, the key is to make people hold their breath in their chests, and they can’t go up or down.

"That's right, I can't stand it at all, let alone write it." Xiaoyu also nodded repeatedly.

Chu Qianning opened her mouth slightly, watching the two people filled with righteous indignation, knowing that she could not persuade them, she swallowed the words that came to her throat wisely, lowered her head silently, but still had "The Rise of the God Emperor" in her hand. "Set it as the focus of attention, and decided to continue to observe for a few days.

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Lin Zhihui didn't know that his article had already aroused discussion among Chuangdian editors because of several rewards.When he got off the bus, it was already dark. After paying the hospitalization fee, he had very little money left on him. Go to the rental room and start coding.

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"The tearing pain has not subsided yet, another burst of severe pain hits, Hua Bing can't help but let out a scream, the kind of pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, and seems to be able to penetrate the soul, like a boundless ocean wave, Waves repeatedly washed over his body, always when he was about to faint, and there was no end to strengthening again, Hua Bing's consciousness was already fragmented, and could turn into nothingness at any time."

"Ah.... The gushing heaven and earth spiritual energy completely cut Hua Bing apart, and his tortured consciousness was on the verge of collapsing. Hua Bing desperately opened his mouth wide, his face twisted and his eyes were red, and he let out a final silent cry. In an instant, his entire head was shattered inch by inch, and with a bang, his dilapidated body exploded, and crimson blood splashed everywhere, staining the valley red."

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After Lin Zhihui finished writing the protagonist Hua Bing, who was tortured and died tragically because of eating fairy grass, he felt that he couldn't read it a second time, so he uploaded it directly to the website.

Refreshing the page, the red tip appeared as scheduled, and Lin Zhihui felt that the depression in his chest was slightly relieved. It was worthwhile for him to spend more than one billion brain cells to write this chapter so bloody, comparable to a restricted horror movie, even himself They were all disgusted.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Lin Zhihui was startled. Then he pulled his emotions out and walked quickly to open the door. Sure enough, it was still in the familiar package and familiar scene.

After signing the signature calmly, Lin Zhihui stuffed the form into the hands of the courier boy, ignoring his ambiguous eyes and strange questions about how he felt, holding the paper box with half-naked breasts printed on it in one hand, Shut the door without hesitation.

Shouldn't the fairy's express delivery appear in front of his eyes with a wave of his hand, or it should be sent from the sky by a fairy beast like a white crane? Why must it be delivered to him in such a non-mainstream packaging and in such a mainstream way? superior.

As a ten thousand year single dog, he still cares about his own face.

Lin Zhihui struggled to unpack the package, looked resentfully at the blond beauty who was also torn into pieces by him, and took out a rectangular box and an instruction booklet that could smash one's head from the last carton.

The dark green box was only the size of a palm, and it was cold in the hand, as if it was made of jade. When Lin Zhihui opened it, the corners of his eyes twitched.

A small piece of brocade was spread on the bottom of the box, and the brocade was embroidered with light green patterns. Fortunately, Lin Zhihui had washed the marrow and cut the hair, and his eyesight had been greatly improved. blade.

(End of this chapter)