Love Apartment: Active Dali

A burst of noise echoed in the editorial office.

Another author submitted his work on time.

The editor came over jubilantly, showing off his achievements that were the best among his peers.

Zhuge Dali, dressed in a neat professional women's suit, walked out angrily from the corner.

"Zhang San, I'm warning you. I've already offered a bounty for you in the game! If you dare to go online, all the players will hunt you down. Stop playing games and go back and hand in your manuscript."

Putting down his phone, Zhuge Dali regained his composure.

This is the most difficult author she has ever encountered as an editor. He has no talent and is always prone to procrastination. Recently, this guy even wanted to stop updating his works.

As an online writer, how can I easily stop updating?

It's simply unforgivable!

Zhuge Dali clenched his fists and squeezed them hard.

"For authors who want to stop updating, I don't mind asking them to stop updating in real life!"

At this time, Yu Nan, wearing a black suit, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Come, follow me, I'll take you to meet the editor-in-chief and welcome you to become a member of the network editor."

Zhuge Dali immediately pulled him into the editorial department.

Everyone was busy, holding folders and listening to the phone. Anxiety was written all over everyone's face. The scene was like the stock market opening on Monday.

"Yu Nan, you may be omnipotent, but I am sure you have never been involved in online literature before. I have checked and found that you have never been involved in it and you don't like reading novels. This is a completely unfamiliar field for you."

"So, what is my second challenge?"

Yu Nan looked around and realized that this was the scene behind being an online literature editor.

"What are they doing? Why are they in such a hurry?"

Zhuge Dali crossed his arms over his chest and looked at Yu Nan proudly.

"You have a misunderstanding about the job of a web editor, right?"

"Today, I will show you the real working conditions of online literature editors."

First, Zhuge Dali took Yu Nan to the editorial department, met the person in charge of recruitment, and then let him join the editorial team.

"Yu Nan, I want to tell you that the first task is to make one thing clear. We are editors, responsible for urging authors to submit their manuscripts on time, and content issues are handled by content editors. As for how to get authors to submit their manuscripts... you will understand it soon."

Yu Nan became more and more interested.

This is the daily life of the editor-in-chief.

Urgent!

She led Yu Nan to her work desk and immediately dialed the phone.

"Zhang San, this author told me that he has a broken arm and needs to take three months off. He will be here soon."

Yu Nan didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of curiosity.

Because while Zhuge Dali was waiting for the author to ask for leave, he actually asked him to go find Hammer.

Yu Nan was not clear about the plot of "Love Apartment 5" and did not understand what Zhuge Dali wanted the hammer to do.

But he knew Zhuge Dali, and this hammer had no ordinary uses.

There must be another purpose.

Yu Nan was very confused. Did Zhuge Dali want to use a hammer to break the author's bones and keep him in the editorial department until the manuscript was submitted?

Soon, Zhang San appeared.

A young man older than Yu Nan, his arm still wrapped in plaster.

This is the author that Zhuge Dali is responsible for.

He has a cunning face and dull eyes, and you can tell at first glance that he is not an easy person to deal with.

There is no doubt that this person's works will be discontinued.

As soon as Zhang San saw Zhuge Dali, he immediately stepped forward to explain.

"Editor Zhuge, please allow me to take three months off, given my condition."

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Dali picked up a hammer and smashed it hard on Zhang San's plaster.

"Wow."

In an instant, the plaster on Zhang San's arm shattered.

Zhang San jumped up suddenly in fear.

"What are you doing? Murder!"

Zhang San was so frightened that he waved his arms, and others thought something had happened.

Zhuge Dali, however, crossed his arms calmly and looked at Zhang San.

"Do you still want to take leave now?"

Seeing that his plan had failed, Zhang San had to leave in shame and promised to submit the unfinished manuscript within two days.

"You guys are going too far in your way of urging us to submit our manuscripts."

Yu Nan didn't expect that Zhuge Dali would actually smash Zhang San's plaster with a hammer.

“So my job is to rush the manuscripts?”

"No! Your job is different from mine. Recently, the intern editor is in need of an online recruitment editor. Your responsibility is to receive submissions from writers."

“Accepting submissions from writers?”

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"Your challenge is to find ten qualified writers within ten days. Don't think this is easy. Sometimes our recruitment team leader can only find seven or eight suitable authors in a month."

Zhuge Dali thought Yu Nan would agree.

However, Yu Nan showed dissatisfaction on his face.

"Ten days is too long! No! How about this, I'll take on the responsibility of the editor, and you help me finish the remaining two?"

Yu Nan stepped forward and openly pushed Zhuge Dali against the wall in her work area.

Zhuge Dali didn't expect Yu Nan to do this, and his face turned red.

"No... this is not in compliance with the regulations. My plan is..."

Yu Nan lifted Zhuge Dali's chin and looked straight into her eyes.

"Your plan is yours, and my plan is mine. This time we count them as two progress reports."

After saying that, Yu Nan sat back in his seat and started his internship.

Recruiting authors is not very efficient, so let’s put it aside for now.

Therefore, Yu Nan decided to urge the authors he was responsible for to submit their manuscripts first.

While urging the manuscript to be submitted, he discovered an irritating author's name.

The author's name is actually "No. 1 Zhuge Village Man"?

Suddenly, Yu Nan was furious.

Zhuge Dali belongs to him, and no one can take it away from him.

Even if it's just verbal, even if it's just a name.