third rate editor

Xiao Luhuai viciously shook the dialog box of [Beaver King] twice, but there was no response. The black and gray profile picture was shrunk in the lower right corner of the computer lifelessly, letting any dark tide on the Internet explode at any moment, and in private, Xiao Luhuai No matter how many parties Lu Huai used to search, they ended up without a problem.

While he was anxiously searching for traces of the disappearing author, Jinjin's [Tour City] actually sent a friend request. At the moment when this kind of competition just started, the editor-in-chief of the organizer avoided discussing the hottest topics and found him I don't know what the purpose of the editorial account opened five years ago?

Still hesitating whether to agree to the application or not, the [Qiao Ran] request for application was refreshed on Qiao Ran's novel website!

Xiao Luhuai thinks that as an editor of an unknown small website, he has been hiding his edge from the outside world for five years, except for a vest of [Yuzhusheng] that seems to have betrayed some unknown information, he has no other identity that can attract attention Yes, maybe?

After much consideration, Xiao Luhuai decided to deal with the confession of [Beaver Lord] first. The best way to avoid conflicts is to ask her to communicate with the young author who used to use [Rain Bamboo Fungus] in advance. Admitting that there is an ambiguous relationship between the identity of [Li Jun] and [Rain Bamboo Sheng], this can not only explain the overly similar writing style between the two, but also avoid being dug out to steal the text and steal the outline.

But wish ends at wish, Xiao Luhuai is not sure that when [Tucheng] hears this suggestion, he has no objection, but try still has to try!He clicked on the other party's dialog box, thought about the wording and wrote:

"Hello, would you like to discuss with me about similar articles about Maimai and Jinjin before today?"

Xiao Lu Huaizai read it over and over carefully before he was sure that there was no personal characteristic of his identity that could be seen from these few words. When he was a writer in Jinjin, he had served as his editor in charge of [Tucheng] , now things are different, even if it is not in face, the consequences of being recognized by a casual acquaintance on such an occasion are simply unimaginable.

The chat box on the opposite side keeps showing "The other party is typing..."

But experience tells him that the other party is hesitating because he probably refuses and offers a favorable condition. Those who work as editors on the Internet never care about direct money, so Xiao Luhuai is not worried at all about the wealthy Jin Today I will talk to him about copyright infringement, because the other party only cares about the authenticity of the articles of its authors.

The content of the belated phone call was exactly the same as what he thought: [Li Jun] may not be dealt with as an infringement, but he must publicly admit that this vest is the trumpet of [Yu Zhusheng].

It's [Rain Bamboo Fungus] again!Xiao Luhuai glanced at the bright and dazzling vest on the screen, feeling a lot in his heart, this once popular id, his id, has now become a fig leaf for the two websites to protect their interests, but he, who is clearly in the dominant position, does not Qualified for frank profit.

"I still hope that the final result will be a benefit for both parties, rather than Jinjin's family dominating, besides..." Xiao Luhuai kneaded a blood scab protruding from his right index finger, and wrote in a self-defeating way: "【River Lord ]’s article is plagiarized from [Yu Zhusheng], you should know better.”

This time the other party did not pause, and responded within a few seconds:

"Jinjin can guarantee the authenticity of [Yu Zhusheng]'s works, but I'm curious that you, Koukou, are just five years old, which coincides with the time when [Yu Zhusheng] launched the online literature circle, and that fanfic is also five years old It seems to be the same as the previous one, Mai Mai Romance."

Xiao Luhuai's back shivered. He thought that after Yao Yicheng became the editor-in-chief, the nobles were busy, and he had long forgotten his role as cannon fodder to carry shoes until the last century. Now that he mentioned this, he didn't believe that the other party just happened to be aware of it. It's a dramatic accident here.

"Coincidence!" But he still wanted to say it was a coincidence.

"Let's meet, Xiao Luhuai."

So at the beginning of the second competition, [Climbing the Wall Girl] still calmly and calmly slapped the code words. The list of disqualifications due to stealing texts did not include several veteran websites, nor did it include Xiao Luhuai's subordinates. people.

Yao Yicheng poured two spoonfuls of creamer into the steaming coffee. Sitting in front of him was the gold medal editor who had submitted his resignation letter for the third time.

"I said at least until the game is over, what are you in a hurry for?"

Qi Sheng is not in the mood to hang out with this old fox. Some time ago, the Internet has been in full swing. Familiar and unfamiliar people have come to him one after another. Those who are concerned and watching the fun all put on a warm-hearted face and threatened to find out for him. The truth, in fact, where is the truth?The really capable one in Maimai is probably the gunman he was back then, right?

But the editor-in-chief didn't explain clearly. He even found someone to find out the place where the editor-in-chief met the gunman that day, which was here, but even if he threatened to resign, it was useless.

"I said that I will follow this game and I will never break my promise, but at least you have to tell me if that person is the real [Yu Zhusheng]! Five years ago you treated me like a child and made so many decisions without authorization. You can ignore it, but now I just want to know the truth! I owe him! I want to make up for it!"

Yao Yicheng took a sip of the cold coffee, tasted it, and tasted it. It turned out to be inferior, and the editor-in-chief, who lost any good mood for a moment, was actually unwilling to vent his anger on the young editor, but this person didn't know It's not his fault that the child insisted on bumping into his muzzle!

After straightening the two strands of short hair that fell down, Yao Yicheng said with a smile: "At the beginning, you said you would compensate me, but in the end, you were lucky enough to write me the same article as others. Now that you want to compensate him, I am really afraid that you will make something wrong again." trouble."

Qi Sheng shook his head vigorously, and said firmly: "I said those things were written in a dream! It's normal if you don't believe me, but I really want to make up for him, because he suffered too much because of me. The grievances that should be endured... In the final analysis, it is still my fault."

The author has something to say: the text of the next chapter is over, and the follow-up content will continue in Fanwai (however, I don’t know when Fanwai will be written~) New book release: "Lending Skin for a Living" Modern fantasy fantasy~ It’s not short!