Becoming the apex mole of the paranoid goddess

"Sorry, your manuscript does not meet the submission requirements of our website. Welcome to submit your manuscript next time."

If Qian Sheng was still in high spirits when he opened his mailbox, he couldn't help feeling a little discouraged after receiving three rejection letters in a row.

Although the imagination did not match the reality, she did get stuck for a while when writing, and her writing was a little bit rotten.

But according to her reading countless games, and with the blessing of ten years, why did she not kill the Quartet at all, but was so miserable?

It took four to five minutes for Qian Sheng to adjust his mentality and click on the last email.

"I have received your manuscript. The style of writing is rather bland, and the plot design is good. For details, please add Q~Q~3564...to discuss in detail."

Although it was not the draft as imagined, but seeing the completely different reply from before, Qian Sheng only felt delighted, and in the next second, he would directly log in to □□.

In 04, WeChat was the mainstream of online communication, but ten years later, most people like to use WeChat.

Even if he played on the computer, this was actually the first time Qian Sheng logged in after his rebirth.

"Beep beep~

Beep beep~"

As soon as I logged in, the simplest message notification sound rang for 2 minutes before it stopped.

It was the exact opposite of the tranquility that logged into the Internet ten years later.

Qian Sheng was inexplicably flattered, and subconsciously clicked on it.

Some strangers added friends, various group chats, and even Lin Li, who commutes together every day, left messages on □□.

Cute Baozi: Qian Sheng Qian Sheng, I send you a heart / Chirp~

As cute as I am.

Qian Sheng chuckled and replied:

Fat man after one bite: I also send you a heart / jiu jiu~

Confirming that the other information is not important, Qian Sheng added the number in the email with some unfamiliarity.

"You and Lujiang Feizhou have become friends, and we can have a pleasant chat."

□□The friend passed, and the □□ of the other party using the avatar that comes with the system jumped up.

Fei Zhou: "Hello, who are you?"

Fat man after one bite: Hello, I am Lin Luochenghua, the author of "Who Is My Male God on Campus" before.

Fei Zhou: It turned out to be Lin Luoda. I have read your manuscript carefully, and it is still close to being published.

We opened a new website, Lujiang, half a year ago. The readership is very large, and they are all little angels. They love to interact with authors very much.

Have you ever considered serializing it on the website?

Maybe there will be a different effect~/Smile.

Become a fat man with one bite: serialize on the website, sign a contract to become an author?

Fei Zhou: Yes, this is a benefit of our website, you can take a look. /site link.

Fatty after one bite: OK, I will reply to you after I read it.

Fei Zhou: Hmm, I'm waiting for Lin Luoda's reply/flowers.

The conversation between the two has come to an end.

But Qian Sheng stared at the chat box of the two of them for a long time.

Signed to be an author and serialized on the Internet.

This was a path that Qian Sheng had never thought of. Even during those ten years, she read very few novels serialized on the website.

But ten years later, all kinds of writing websites are competing to open, and there will always be great masters on every website, and it is not uncommon for those great masters to earn more than one million a month.

It has long been a custom for readers to pay for reading novels on the Internet. With collections of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, there are only a series of comments that cannot be read to the end.

But she obviously took the path of game editors to contribute and develop games?

How did it get involved with writing websites?

But she has been rejected now, and through actual combat, maybe she will be rejected next time.

Moreover, even if the submission is approved, it will take a long time to actually develop the game.

Even if the development is successful, in addition to the game plot, the game style, and the level design are very important..

In fact, gamers rarely leave comments solely on the plot of the game.

But writing websites are different. Readers only read what she wrote, and they only care about her content.

The readers of Lujiang are very enthusiastic. Maybe there will be countless comments once she opens a trap?

Anyway, she has a ready-made rejected manuscript, why don't you try it?

There was still a tangled villain in his heart, so he clicked on the link involuntarily, and watched it attentively and seriously.

***

"...The time is up, just come to the bar to return the card."

"OK, thanks."

The person charging the card said goodbye politely, and the bar finally became quiet.

Sun Lei, who was sitting lazily, leaned back, her legs were crossed straight, and she became less and less sitting. She picked up the cup from the table with familiar hands, and it took a while until the 500ML thermos cup was full. The water was reduced by half, and the stomach began to swell slightly before it stopped.

"Tap~'

Amidst the slight sound of the vacuum flask being placed on the table, Sun Lei, who was originally lazy, froze slightly with a hint of annoyance.

For a full 17 years, Sun Lei was a person who didn't like to drink water, but since she went to school with a fever and was nagged by Qian Sheng for a few days, it became the norm to drink some water when she had nothing to do!

"Sun Lei, you drank four glasses of water today, it's great!"

"Sun Lei, you look better today, did you drink a lot of water?"

"Sun Lei, wake up in the morning and drink a cup of warm water to detoxify~"

Sun Lei pursed her lips and glanced at the computer time out of the corner of her eye.

59:[-] a.m.

Qian Sheng has been online for an hour.

Under the sunlight, Qian Sheng, who was wearing earphones, put his left hand on his head, leaned slightly, his head shook slightly, and never looked away from the computer screen from beginning to end.

"Sun Lei, you are at work today~

Great, we can meet again at the Internet cafe. "

An hour ago, Qian Sheng, who had just stepped into the Internet cafe, saw Sun Lei sitting at the bar, her eyes lit up suddenly, her brows were curved, there was a broken light in her eyes, and her voice was sweet and sweet.

An hour later, Qian Sheng who stepped into the Internet cafe was enjoying himself, very happy!

tsk~

Sun Lei's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the next second, she quickly retracted her gaze, lay her head down, and closed her eyes forcefully.

It looks like he is sneaking away from the extremely busy schedule on weekdays.

But for some reason, the whole person exudes a sense of shame turning into anger!

***

She decided to become a unparalleled author!

Let reader comments flood each of her chapters! !

Because of the bright prospects, Qian Sheng's whole portrait was beaten up, typing like flying:

Fat man after one bite: Edited by Fei Zhou, all you need to do to sign a contract is to print out the document you sent me, sign and stamp it, and mail it in duplicate to the address you sent me, right?

Fei Zhou: Yes~ After receiving the documents from Da Da, we will send a copy back to Da Da, and then we can start applying for opening new pits in the background. single. /cute.

Fat man after one bite: OK, I understand.

Fei Zhou: Well, if you have any questions that you don’t understand, you can contact me on □□. /mwah.

Fat man after one bite: Okay, then don't bother the editor for now.

Chatting, studying the signing documents, and strolling around the Lujiang website, which will become the main battlefield in the future, two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

"Your online time is up, if you want to continue playing, please go to the bar to recharge."

Facing the huge font, Qian Sheng groaned in his heart, turned his head to look at the bar where there were no customers at the moment, pulled out his card and walked towards the bar.

In the sun-filled bar, Sun Lei's long dyed hair was extraordinarily red under the sunlight, and she fell asleep on her side, with a slight frown between her brows, as if she thought the Internet cafe environment was too noisy.

It's obviously an idle fish who is not serious about going to work, but compared to the last time Sun Lei looked at the textbook seriously when no one was around, this appearance is actually more friendly to Qian Sheng.

So much so that she just stared blankly like that for several minutes, until Sun Lei opened her eyes in displeasure while lying on her stomach.

Because of the displeasure, those black eyes were so intimidating that they shone coldly under the bright and warm sunlight.

But maybe Sun Lei was sick and used to humming and moaning with courage these days, Qian Sheng blinked slowly, it was rare that he didn't hesitate, he didn't avoid or avoid the cold gaze, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved :

"Sun Lei, it's time for me to go online."

"Come in."

"...Oh."