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It was seven days later that Song Wenlan logged into her account again.

During these seven days, she had nothing to do all day, and she was about to grow grass.

Want to go out and play? No! The radiation outside was not something that a small human like her could resist, and Song Wenlan didn't want to turn herself into a mutant species.

Moreover, no one on the entire garbage planet could breathe except Xisha.

Song Wenlan felt that Xisha was even more cruel than some social phobias.

Social phobias just locked themselves in the room and didn't want to socialize, while Xisha would buy a planet and completely cut off from society.

Song Wenlan had thought about helping Xisha with work, but in terms of physical strength, she was not as good as those robots, in terms of proficiency, she was not as good as those robots, and in terms of precision, she was even worse than those robots.

In the end, there was really no other way, so Song Wenlan could only ask Xisha for some harmless metals and start doing handicrafts.

Handicrafts were a hobby she developed in modern times.

In the remaining time of coding, Song Wenlan would use handicrafts to pass the time.

When she finished making an item, she would take a photo and post it on social platforms. Gradually, she also gained some fans and became a well-known handmade blogger.

Of course, another reason why she likes to do handicrafts is that she can think about the plot while doing it.

Moreover, when doing handicrafts, the plot will be smoother.

Song Wenlan was thinking about the follow-up development of "My Demon Hunter Enemy" in her mind, and her hands were unconsciously making metal roses.

When the rose was formed, she also had more ideas about the development of the next plot.

Song Wenlan subconsciously wanted to take out her mobile phone to take a photo, but when she stretched out her hand, there was nothing at her hand.

She was stunned for a moment before she realized that she had traveled to the interstellar.

Just as Song Wenlan was re-preparing herself mentally, Xisha came over with the repaired optical computer.

"You are lucky. I just picked up a rare part today."

Xisha, with a villain face, handed the optical computer to Song Wenlan.

"Here, it's fixed."

As he spoke, his eyes subconsciously fell on the metal rose.

"Do you like this?" Song Wenlan noticed his gaze.

She couldn't wait to take the optical computer and said generously: "Then I'll give it to you."

Xisha raised his eyebrows, showing his good mood.

"Are you really going to give it to me?"

"Well, just thank you for taking me in and saving my life."

Song Wenlan had made things before, and most of them were given away. She didn't think it was a big deal.

"But before that, let me take a photo."

Song Wenlan pointed the optical computer at the metal rose, and the optical computer automatically adjusted the brightness and filter, and even recommended the best composition.

When the final product came out, even Song Wenlan was amazed.

On the white table, a light golden rose bathed in the sun, as if emitting golden light.

Song Wenlan subconsciously posted this photo on the largest social networking site in the galaxy, "PaiPai". She didn't look at the subsequent feedback, and closed the optical computer with satisfaction.

Xisha had been waiting by the side. After Song Wenlan finished all this, he carefully picked up the metal rose on the table and asked, "Do you mind if I disassemble it?"

Song Wenlan was stunned.

She thought Xisha simply liked this style, but she didn't expect that his first reaction was to disassemble it.

But it's not hard to understand. Xisha has always been keen on disassembling various things.

So Song Wenlan smiled and replied, "It doesn't have much technical content. You can disassemble it at will."

Xisha nodded and left with the rose impatiently.

When Song Wenlan was the only one left in the room, Song Wenlan finally opened his author background.

You don't know until you open it. Once you open it, you will be shocked.

Song Wenlan originally thought that she was an unsigned author, and even if she stopped updating for a few days, it would not have much impact.

The result was the opposite of what she imagined.

As soon as the background was opened, she received 99+ comments and even private messages from editors.

Song Wenlan checked the private messages first.

There were a total of three editors from Chongwen Novel Network who contacted her.

It is allowed for multiple editors to contact authors on Chongwen Novel Website. If it is other websites, only editors can choose authors, and authors have no right to choose, and they just wait to be bound to an editor.

But Chongwen Novel Website is different. They advocate two-way selection between editors and authors.

If the editor likes the author's novel, he can contact the author and set his own conditions, and the author can also cooperate with the editor he likes.

They have only one goal, that is, to do their best to create the best story.

Even if other editors have not competed with others, they will not be discouraged or jealous. After all, no matter who they cooperate with, it is the best choice for editors and authors, and it will also present the best story.

When Song Wenlan saw this at first, he was still very surprised.

Perhaps, only the race of networms who regard stories as their lives can achieve such a good competitive environment.

Song Wenlan clicked on the messages of three authors one by one.

The first editor spoke very officially, meaning to encourage her to update more and she could find him to sign a contract after writing 20,000 words.

The second editor was more lively and boasted a lot, saying, "If such a good story is not updated, it will be a loss for the entire galaxy." However, she later posted the author's achievements and promised that she could discuss the plot with her later and revise the text for her.

The third editor was an editor named "Dream Star Bug". During the time when she lost contact, he sent no less than ten messages intermittently.

Most of them were his insights after reading the content of his novel. For example, he talked about his speculation about the identity of the male protagonist, his curiosity about "The Legend of the White Snake", and his wish that she could write annotations for the Legend of the White Snake.

Song Wenlan was inspired by him and suddenly had an idea.

She had read the annotations on those star websites, which were all very official and boring. So could she do the opposite? Supplement the Blue Star culture that everyone didn't understand with an interesting annotation?

When she saw this, Song Wenlan's bias was actually very obvious.

She is actually missing something in the interstellar culture part. Song Wenlan doesn't want to find a Buddhist editor. At the same time, she is already a mature author and needs an editor to guide her work.

And Meng Xingchong can give her good feedback on the parts of the article that she didn't notice, not to mention... Song Wenlan's eyes fell on Meng Xingchong's last sentence.

"I have applied for a B-level contract with the editor-in-chief. If you want to continue updating, you can chat with me privately to sign the contract."

Not to mention, this editor has already offered his sincerity.