Fast travel counterattack: black-bellied boss, please guide

Chapter 335 Go to hell with all the magic words! (18)

For example... She doesn't know how to read the beginning.

Even if the Jingrui Reading website is very small, no matter how small the website is, it still needs to go through formal procedures.

Yexi didn't like the six words "Three Golden Chapters at the beginning", but she didn't write a word for nearly a month at the beginning.

But there is no way, the task is out, everyone knows that she is a great god, and if she doesn't, she has to bite the bullet.

Therefore, she screened those serialized books from the background of the online editor, and pulled those authors who were updated steadily and had good grades into a new group, emphasizing on the revision of the article.

As soon as the text was said to be revised, many authors who had experience in text revision began to show embarrassment.

You know, changing the beginning is much more difficult than writing the beginning, not only the words have to be changed, but the whole idea may have to be changed.

Although it would be annoying for the author to change the text, and sometimes they can’t change it for several days, but the authors know that the editor will only ask for it if she has hope after reading this book, otherwise, the editors are too busy to go around and have no time for you .

As a result, those authors who didn't want to change their texts but were unwilling to give up began to accept Ye Xi's "true biography".

Sanqi expressed panic about this [Yexi, they are all the future leaders of the Internet literature world, you should take it easy when you are on the street, don't teach good children to bad! 】

Ye Xi rolled her eyes at it, "Don't be pushy! How else can I pinch it?!"

In fact, she thought about it carefully during this time.

Just because she can't write novels doesn't mean she can't read them.

She has to treat herself as a reader, not an author. As long as she reads the book from the reader's perspective, it is clear whether the book is good or not. Isn't this a very simple thing?
Ye Xi decided to give it a try. She began to read the books one by one, selected a hundred books that she thought were more interesting, and wrote down the names of the books.

Then I talked carefully with the author about the plot direction I wanted. After three days, the second batch of revised beginnings turned out to be much better.

Then she studied the use of punctuation marks online and corrected some authors who had used punctuation marks incorrectly. The quality of the article improved to another level.

Looking at the beginning of the more than 100 books that she had reviewed, Ye Xi's mood was completely refreshed. She never knew that being an editor could be so enjoyable.

The week came quickly, and she only submitted a hundred books. After all, she only selected thirty books. Even if the quality was poor, the ratio of one hundred to thirty was not small.

Jiang Limo told the editors of the VIP network that the submitted signing documents must be reviewed by the editor-in-chief before they can be approved. This process takes a day and a night.

OK.

Yexi agreed very frankly, anyway, she has plenty of time to wait, so it doesn't matter.

……

After she was free, Ye Xi remembered that she hadn't logged into Mu Xia's QQ account for a long time, and she hadn't paid attention to the situation of the sky.

After all, after the group of authors was recruited, the authors were too busy coding and signing contracts, and had no time to pay attention to the gossip on the post bar, so there was no one to show her screenshots.

As everyone knows, during the period of her "disappearance", the sky was already shaking.

After Yexi logged into Mu Xia's QQ account, she found that almost every contact's news was 99+, and Xia's only reader group was constantly refreshing.

Yexi clicked in and flipped through it casually, and found that there were all kinds of things to talk about. For a while, she still couldn't figure out what happened.

Helpless, she had no choice but to send three question marks in, hoping someone would come out and answer her.

(End of this chapter)