Fast travel counterattack: black-bellied boss, please guide

Chapter 318 Go to hell with all the magic words! (1)

as an author.

Readers' reminders are my favorite.

Just send me razor blades and durians.

The one who sent homework, you are too cruel!
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Ye Xi was woken up by the vibrating phone on the bedside table.

Three minutes after waking up, she was still in a daze. If Sanqi hadn't knocked her head hard, she would have been going to lie down and continue to sleep.

"What time is it?" she asked.

[You set the alarm clock yourself, don't you know what time it is? 】

Ye Xi pouted and glanced at her phone, it was just four o'clock.

"Fuck, why did I book so early? I didn't go to bed until two o'clock last night!"

[Are you stupid!Today is the day to submit the manuscript to the editor!It's the beginning of the new article that you dragged on for a week before daring to edit it! 】

In this new dimension, Ye Xi is an online novel author, the original owner Mu Xia, who has been serializing online novels since high school.

After going through the stand-alone period, to slowly improving, and then to achieving small achievements, she has endured for nearly five years.

At that time, she was just in her third year of junior high school, and with her countless experiences and honed proficient writing skills, she signed a contract with Chengyue Group.

In just one year, a 500 million long sweet article on the president was successfully completed, and since then, the book has become famous!
Since then, with a stable monthly income of at least [-] yuan, Mu Xia has become one of the platinum masters of the Chengyue Group, and is well-known on the website as one who keeps getting bigger.

Along the way, she has repeatedly won awards in various activities on the website. She originally wanted to start working as a full-time writer after receiving the "Golden Keyboard" award, the highest honor in the online literary world, but...

When she was flying to city S to attend an event, the plane crashed and she died unfortunately.

Not being able to get the highest honor award as she wished is the biggest regret in her life.

……

When Ye Xihun came through, Mu Xia's 500 million CEO sweet article had just finished, and it was time to discuss with the editor about starting a new article.

however……

After she passed through, she was completely dumbfounded looking at the flashing cursor and the blank WPS document on the computer.

Outline, how to write?
Character design, how to write it?
How to write the scene?
She has never been exposed to this kind of delicate business of earning money with her brain!
So, the editor poked her for a week, and she refused for a week with fancy excuses, such as going on a business trip to Africa, feeding orangutans in Indiana, she never tired of using such reasons.

But the wish of the original owner is here, and it cannot be dragged on forever.

So on the seventh day after I came here, I finally poked and edited lightly, indicating that the beginning has been written, and it will be sent to the mailbox tomorrow night.

call!
At quarter past nine, Yexi, who had come back to sleep, had already washed up and sat in front of the computer with two panda eyes on her face. WPS was still blank.

Sanqi sat in a rocking chair and chewed potato chips to feel sorry for her, 【Tsk tsk tsk, I finally encountered something that can embarrass you. Didn’t you handle the previous dubbing plane very well! 】

Yexi yawned and said, "You can learn things like dubbing, but I can't learn things that rely on brain circuits to set up plots and dig holes."

She has never been such a delicate person. It's fine to make her tear up on Weibo, and act in the entertainment industry, but writing is a bit unacceptable.

At this time, the original owner has already written the outline, this time it is a long story about the old saying about seeking power.

But the beginning had to be polished many times before the manuscript could be passed. It was the beginning of the [-]-character word. Ye Xi stayed up late every day, but he didn't write a single word.

Drop drop!
The editor's fatal soul-stealing curse suddenly sounded, and the little penguin at the bottom of the screen twisted its waist.

(End of this chapter)