Am I a person of interest as a newbie in the second dimension?

"Hi, hi!" The editor on the mountain was dealing with many authors, but he felt that his head hurt too much. Did Mr. Xingren really leave like this?

Fortunately, when he first met Mr. Ping Xing, he thought he was a cheerful and smiling child.

I still remember the first time they met.

Teacher Xingren had a gentle smile on his face: "Are you the editor of XX Library, Sanshan Shan?"

Although he didn't use honorifics, he was still somewhat polite.

Although then.

I didn't have any expectations on the mountain. Again, age, age. In Japan, a country that values ​​qualifications, age is really a big problem. Do you really think that genius is so easy to come out?

If it were really that easy, we wouldn’t have discovered a genius, and we would have written a lot about it—things are rare and valuable.

After reading the first story he submitted, Shan Shan felt that his IQ had been insulted at first, but then he became excited. When watching Sougo Doma (Teacher Akihito), he lamented the IQ gap between himself and the genius. And I feel a little jealousy,

only.

The always gentle smile on Sougo Tsuchima's face made Shan feel ashamed of his jealousy, and even made him sigh, why is there such a big gap between this person and other people?

Geniuses in general are either domineering or taciturn. How can they be as gentle as Mr. Xingren?

If Sougo Doma knew what the editor on the mountain said about his first impression, he would probably say: "?_?".

Then--

If you continue to laugh wildly, I'm sorry, you are too naive. He just promised someone that he would always keep smiling.

In fact, he used to be arrogant and indifferent!

Um! It's arrogance and indifference, not gloominess at all - stupid Momoduo's damn comment, gloominess or something like that, doesn't go well with him at all.

Then.

It was the follow-up contact, and the editor on the mountain said: "Damn first impression, that guy is a grinder!"

The initial reminder.

"Teacher Xingren, your next story..."

Doma Souma, who was working as a third party at home, said: "Ah, let's write again, let's write again, don't worry, don't worry, I will definitely submit the manuscript tomorrow."

A stupid touch:

"Onii-chan, stop calling. The character you control is about to be hacked to death by minions."

"Come, come, that mountain mulberry, that's it for now..."

"Dudu..."

Listening to the hang-up sound on the phone.

Editor on the mountain: "..."

Hey, you lied and gave me some snacks. Are you playing a game now? Are you playing a game?

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he called Sougo Toma again.

"Teacher Xingren, it's about the manuscript..."

"Well, well, it's already started. Trust me, I'm not the kind of person who lies! Remember my sincere smile!"

Yes, Teacher Xingren smiled so sincerely, and he was still a child, so he would definitely not lie. He must have heard wrong just now... Yes, he must have heard wrong! Editor Kimura continued to hypnotize himself in his heart.

Then, he heard the following conversation:

"Onii-chan, use your moves quickly, the BOSS is only one bar of health away..."

"I know, I know, do you need to use the ultimate magic weapon to fight a small BOSS like this? Really..."

"No! Obviously Onii-chan always said to use early CD and use ultimate moves to fight the minions. The phone call must have disturbed you. Onii-chan won't concentrate on playing the game anymore if you call anyone!" Rouge! Rou's voice sounded a little angry.

"I'm going to hang up on this insignificant guy." Teacher Xinghe's voice was still so gentle, Kimura thought to himself.

Then.

"Dududu..."

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Shanshan said: "..."

Angry（ノ｀ー′）ノ~~┻━┻

I'm sincere, you ghost, where is the trust between people? Teacher Xingren, I beg you, even if you lie to others, please be more careful. What do you mean by an insignificant person? I am your editor, editor!

Thinking of the other editors chasing the authors with forty-meter-long knives, Shan Shan felt tired.

Immediately afterwards.

A surge of anger rose from the bottom of my heart. Teacher Xingren is still young, right? I don’t know how great the editor is, right? Kimura let Teacher Xingren know today that the author industry is not that easy to get into.

Press the dial button hard.

"Moxi Moxi, the user you are calling has died. Please wait until he is resurrected before calling again."

Shan Shan: "Teacher Xingren, do you think I'm a fool?"

"Eh? Didn't this fool you?" Sougo Toma's surprised voice came from the phone.

Shanshan: "..."

Where was the table he just overturned? Take it over, place it, place it, and he will lift it again.

Before he could get angry, he heard the following conversation again.

"Onii-chan, why are you calling again?"

"It's advertising. There seems to be a lot of telemarketing recently, such as hand sanitizer, toilet paper, takeaway services..."

"Dudu..."

Listening to another busy signal, Shanshan felt so tired. Why did he think Teacher Xingxing was a gentle guy in the first place? Now, he felt that the 40-meter-long knife of an ordinary editor could no longer release the anger in his heart, so he wanted to lengthen it by 80 meters!

the other side.

After hanging up the phone, Sougo Doma had already started the next round of the game. However, a certain hamster left a mouthful of saliva: "Onii-chan, can food be delivered to your home with just a phone call now?"

Tsuchima Sougo: "..."

Wait, what do you want to do!

"Probably..."

"Will the housekeeper find out?" A certain hamster asked with his eyes wide open.

Sougo Tsuchima hesitated for two seconds, and then replied firmly: "If you hide it well, no!"

"Onii-chan, Xiaomi wants to drink Coca-Cola. There are also shredded squid, octopus legs, and potato chips. I haven't eaten these things for a long time..."

Sougo Toma rolled his eyes, "Come here, didn't I bring it for you yesterday?"

"Twenty-four hours have passed, and Xiaomi's body has begun to complain and needs cola to supplement nutrition." A certain hamster said with a matter-of-fact expression.

Sougo Toma covered his forehead, this idiot was too much of a foodie.

"Onii-chan..." Xiaomi's eyes shone pitifully, and then she seemed to remember something: "Onii-chan doesn't have any pocket money recently, so I'm treating you to Xiaomi!"

She took out a few thousand-yuan bills and handed them to Sougo Doma, her whole person exuding the light of a wealthy person.

What a fool!

Sougo Toma didn't know why, but he suddenly felt warm. He knew that this was all the pocket money that stupid Yi Moduo had. This fool probably didn't know where he heard that he had been cut off by the old man, so he thought Use this method to transfer your pocket money to her.

The stupid Yi Moduo didn't know that her hands would tighten unnaturally when she was lying to others, but it would be fine if Sougo Tsuchima knew about this.

It's just that this stupid Yi Moduo doesn't know the difference between his and her pocket money.

Well, a certain hamster buried really didn’t know how much pocket money her Oni-chan had, but she only knew that she seemed to be quite rich. Anyway, no matter what she looked at, if she paid more attention to it sometimes, it would be placed on the bedside the next day.

Sougo Toma: "Nonsense, I have been lying in the hospital bed for so many days in vain?"