From the cute baby star

Chapter 39 Over 6000 Word Hours

Qin Junhao also thought so at the beginning.

But after thinking about it carefully, he decided to finish the rest of the manuscript of "The Hobbit" before going to Yancheng.

Then hand it over to Jiangcheng Publishing House.

Because Qin Junhao was worried about Chuangwen Media Group, if he published Guo Kun's "Magic Empire" when he was recording programs and competing in Yancheng, then Jiangcheng Publishing House would be passive.

After all, the two publishing houses are fierce competitors, and the competition for publication time and publicity is very complicated.

Qin Junhao finished writing the manuscript of "The Hobbit" and handed it over to the publishing house in advance, so that the editor-in-chief Qu Jiayang can respond more flexibly to the unexpected situation of Chuangwen Media Group.

After telling this point to my father and mother, the two thought about it and felt that his son was very thoughtful.

Once again, the two couldn't help but admire their son, how smart he is!
Not only that.

Qin Junhao actually considered one more thing.

That is, if he can really win the championship in the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference", maybe he can also promote his "The Hobbit" by the way.

After the family had breakfast, they drove to Jiangcheng Publishing House. When they were about to reach the building of the publishing house, Qin Dalei called the editor-in-chief Qu Jiayang.

"Hey, Editor-in-Chief Qu, we're going to Jiangcheng Publishing House soon, are you at the Publishing House?"

"I'm here, what are you doing here?"

At first, Qu Jiayang thought that Qin Junhao's family had come to sign the publishing contract, but he immediately realized that the publishing contract had already been signed a few days ago.

"Hey, of course it's a good thing, and we have a plane in the afternoon, so I'll come over to see you by the way."

"That's fine, I'm at the publishing house, you just come to my office directly."

"Okay, goodbye to the editor-in-chief."

After hanging up the phone, I drove for another 5 minutes. After parking the car downstairs in the Jiangcheng Publishing House building, the family of three took the elevator to Jiangcheng Publishing House.

The young lady at the front desk saw the cutie Qin Junhao again.

Her memory of Qin Junhao is very deep. Who made this little boy so cute and cute?
Moreover, the news that Qin Junhao created "The Hobbit" had already spread in Jiangcheng Publishing House.

Every employee and every editor in the publishing house was shocked by this eight-and-a-half-year-old prodigy.

"Little Junhao, good morning."

The lady at the front desk even knew the name of this cute little baby, and she took the initiative to say hello.

"Good morning, sister."

Qin Junhao almost called "Auntie" habitually. After all, he often came into contact with Aunt Xia Qingyan, and it was easy to call her "Auntie" when he saw a woman.

But the young lady at the front desk is obviously not that old. She must be about 22 or three years old, just after graduating from university.

So it's better to call me sister.

Hearing this little cute baby call her sister in a milky voice, the lady at the front desk was so excited that she almost rushed out to pick up this little cute baby.

But at work, the lady at the front desk finally held back.

The family of three quickly walked through the office area of ​​the publishing house, and Qin Junhao was noticed by many employees of the publishing house.

"Is that kid the author of The Hobbit?"

"It should be, eight and a half years old, but why is eight and a half years old so short?"

If Qin Junhao heard this sentence, he would probably jump out of anger and kick the lord's knee.

Do you look weird to me?
After I'm 12 years old, I'll grow up!

"Wow, the little guy is so pretty, this doll is so cute."

"This peerless child prodigy can actually write "The Hobbit". I have read it. This novel is really good. I have become a fan of this book."

Come to the door of the editor-in-chief's office.

Qin Dalei knocked on the office door.

Soon, Jiang Liner opened the door.

"Editor Jiang, you're here too."

"Hurry up, come in and sit down." Jiang Lin'er was very enthusiastic when she saw Qin Dalei's family again.

"Hello, Aunt Jiang."

When Qin Junhao saw the editor-in-chief Jiang Liner, he was very obedient and took the initiative to say hello to Auntie.

"Little Junhao, let's meet again."

Jiang Lin'er liked Qin Junhao, a talented little kid, and walked over to the sofa in the office, leading Qin Junhao by the hand.

"Come on."

The editor-in-chief of Qu was sitting in front of the computer, seemingly busy writing something.

"Hello, Uncle Qu."

Qin Junhao greeted Chief Editor Qu again.

"Good morning, little Junhao. I heard from your father that you are looking for me?" Editor-in-Chief Qu stopped typing on the keyboard, took off his glasses and rubbed them, then asked Qin Junhao with a smile.

"Uh-huh."

Qin Junhao nodded, then took out his USB flash drive from his pocket, jumped off the sofa, walked to the desk, stood on tiptoe, and handed it to the chief editor.

"what is this?"

Qu Jiayang asked suspiciously.

"Uncle Qu, this USB flash drive contains all the remaining manuscripts of "The Hobbit." Qin Junhao replied truthfully.

"what?"

Hearing this, Qu Jiayang couldn't help being stunned.

When we met here on June 6, Qin Junhao's "The Hobbit" had only 29 words.

Today is October 7th.

In just nine days, Xiao Junhao actually finished the rest of the manuscript?

This code word speed is too fast!
As an editor, Qu Jiayang only writes at 8000 words per hour when he writes seriously and his thoughts are clear.

"Old Qu, my son has really spent all his time writing "The Hobbit" in addition to eating, going to the toilet and sleeping these few days."

Qin Dalei said proudly and distressedly.

"Is it so hard? Little Junhao, how fast are you typing?" Qu Jiayang asked curiously.

"It can break through 10000 words/hour when it's fast, and 6000 words/hour if it's slower." Qin Junhao replied calmly.

"It's just that I have been typing for a long time, and my hands are sore." Qin Junhao added.

Qu Jiayang was quite shocked!
Xiao Junhao's coding speed has actually reached the high-end level in the industry. Among today's online writers, a speed of more than 6000 words per hour is considered a very good existence.

Those whose speed exceeds 10000 words per hour are all tentacle monsters. Qu Jiayang knows a few writers who have such a hand speed.

Unexpectedly, Qin Junhao, an eight-and-a-half-year-old doll, can be so fast!

in fact.

Qin Junhao's typing speed, due to the systematic improvement of proficiency, is constantly improving, that is to say, typing faster and faster.

This is why Qin Junhao worked so hard to write the remaining 10,000+ words of "The Hobbit" in nine days.

"Uncle Qu, I'm going to Yancheng to record "Xiaguo Poetry Conference" and participate in the Xinghai Cup. The manuscript of "The Hobbit" is handed over to you. If there is any action from Chuangwen Media Group, you can also Very good response."

Qin Junhao explained the reason for his early submission.

"You mean Guo Kun's "Magic Empire" signed by Chuangwen Media Group?"

Qu Jiayang was a little surprised.

He only found out about this three days ago.

(End of this chapter)