At five o'clock in the evening, there was a sudden knock on Cui Shan's door.

"Let's go, I'll show you around the cafeteria."

Cui Shan's editor-in-chief Qin Peng stood at the door and warmly invited him to visit the company, introduce the canteen, introduce the work stations, and introduce various exercise equipment in the gym.

"Exercise equipment?" Cui Shan was stunned for a moment, "Do we still have exercise tasks?"

"Of course!"

Qin Peng laughed and patted Cui Shan on the shoulder: "It's not just about exercising. If your physical fitness is too poor during the physical examination later, a professional nutritionist will take care of your daily diet."

Hearing this, Cui Shan was dumbfounded.

"Is this raising us as children?"

"Almost," Qin Peng patted Cui Shan on the shoulder, "you writers, you write books without taking your life into consideration, without considering your personal health at all, in order to be able to read better works, leave your health to us to protect .”

The corners of Cui Shan's mouth twitched uncontrollably, "Editor-in-charge, although I don't really want to say it, but your words are really a bit of a second-guess."

"You are a young man," Qin Peng was not angry, but responded with a smile, "The editor-in-chief said that your training is temporarily delayed. Let's get used to life here recently, and I have some good news for you."

Qin Peng leaned into Cui Shan's ear and said softly: "This time, there are not only male writers, but also female writers. I've read it for you. There are many young and beautiful female writers. You can try to follow them. .”

"What am I chasing after? I'm a writer who doesn't have a car or a house. I'm the editor in charge. Why don't you chase me?"

Qin Peng shrugged his shoulders, "I'm married!"

"It doesn't matter, you can marry a few more, this is supported by law."

"Forget it, forget it," Qin Peng smiled wryly, "I'm still not sure about one wife, and if I marry another one, I'll be drained. Not everyone is like Mr. Yun, who can bring many beauties into his pocket. .”

For this, Cui Shan agrees very much, "Yong'an talent, he is my idol, I started writing because of him, but, cultivation novels are not suitable for me, I want to open a new type of novel, but I can't find it. train of thought."

"In terms of inspiration, there is no way to force it," Qin Peng comforted Cui Shan, "I can't help you, but don't be discouraged, according to the editor-in-chief, Mr. Yun may come over in person to guide you in writing, when the time comes, you can ask in person. "

"Don't worry, Mr. Yun is very kind. It's time, let's eat first. You are too weak. Eat more meat and make up for it."

When Cui Shan and Qin Peng came to the restaurant, chicken, duck, fish, fried, fried, and dozens of dishes with all kinds of colors, flavors, and flavors were already on display.

Cui Shan stared straight at the dishes.

Qin Peng took a dinner plate and handed it to Cui Shan, "Don't look, you have eaten at the buffet, just take what you want to eat, eat more while you are not fat, if you are too fat, just eat I can eat healthy meals."

Following Qin Peng's guidance, Cui Shan saw two big fat men, who were eating a plate of extremely green dinner while smelling the aroma of all kinds of food.

After eating and drinking, when Cui Shan was about to go back to his room to code, Qin Peng stopped him.

"Don't worry, I'll take you to the work area first to get to know other authors, and then you'll be coding together, and you can communicate with each other if you have writing problems."

"Okay."

When Cui Shan followed Qin Peng to recognize people, Yun Yongan also recognized people.

"Hi sir, may I ask who you are?"

After throwing the most important core of the third-stage rocket to the special forces sent by Daxian, Yun Yongan took out a piece of paper and shook it in front of them.

"Long Aotian from the dragon group, next to me is my friend, Little Wolf, I've given the things to you, take good care of them, there are still enemies ahead, I'll go first."

The special forces wanted to ask, but Yun Yong'an had already disappeared from their sight.

The next morning, Yun Yongan came to the writer training center set up by Xianyun Literature Network near Xianyun Internet Cafe.

Si Zijin took Yun Yongan with him, and introduced him while receiving him.

"Mr. Yun, according to your request, we specially rented a house and built a work center exclusively for writers."

"The first is accommodation. Considering the different work schedules of writers, we have specially prepared apartments for singles, and for some writers who are married, we have also prepared suites for couples. The only pity is that those authors who are married and have children do not Way to come here for training."

Yun Yong'an is very satisfied with the design of this bachelor apartment. Internet writers are a kind of freelance job, and their self-control is often not very good. If they live by themselves, they may not always be coding.

But if you live together, if one person codes, others will start to code due to pressure, and it is easy to fall into involution.

The couple suite is even better. I am busy with the world of two people every day, so I don’t have the time to code words.

It would be even better if the author with a family doesn’t come. Because of the pressure of raising a family, the author with a family will definitely work hard to update. Letting these people in will easily cause tension among other authors and start the involution mode.

"Well, not bad, what about the others."

With Yun Yongan's affirmation, Si Zijin was very excited, "Next is the kitchen. We have adopted a buffet model that is served all day to ensure that the author can eat at any time."

"However, some authors are really too fat. In order to prevent them from eating problems, I have arranged for weight loss coaches and special fitness meals according to your instructions, Mr. Yun."

People are like iron, food is like steel, if you don’t eat a meal, you will feel hungry. Eating good food every day can effectively kill people’s fighting spirit. Those obese authors, because of the torture of weight loss and fitness, can’t maintain the state of writing, killing two birds with one stone. As expected of my confidant.

"The buffet doesn't taste very good, right? The author works so hard to write a book, so he must eat as much as possible. You don't have to worry about food expenses. You can't eat much."

"Alright Mr. Yun," Si Zijin immediately wrote this down, and continued to introduce.

"Basic food, housing and transportation are settled. The rest of the clothes and travel are basically useless for these authors, but I still arrange them. There are special laundry aunts to help them deal with clothes, and there are also special drivers. Convenience when they travel.”

"Oh, by the way, I have also considered the exercise that you specifically mentioned, Mr. Yun. The Writer Training Center is near Xianyun Internet Cafe. There are special trainers who arrange regular exercise for them according to their physical condition."

Yun Yongan nodded, "Exercising is very good, but the time for exercising must be well coordinated and not occupy their rest time. I don't want it to become the same as some company team building activities for their good exercise. .”

"Okay, Mr. Yun." After Si Zijin wrote down these, he pushed open a door, "Mr. Yun, the writers' work area is here."

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