noon.
Yaedo!
Four or five plainly dressed editors sat together, and the big round table in the middle was knocked a few times from time to time.
"It's already noon, why hasn't Fatty come back?"
"It's okay, as long as you come back before the evening, I hope he can bring good news, after all, the editor-in-chief is very urgent."
"But what if...you don't write?"
"What else can I do? The salary deduction is not bad."
...
Just when several editors were worrying about this matter, a fat man wearing small round glasses walked in vigorously.
I saw him striding forward, coming in front of everyone, shaking the manuscript in his hand triumphantly, raised his eyebrows, and said: "Dangdang! Fatty, go out and take it down, and the author will hand over the manuscript obediently." , and promise to continue to update in the future!"
Hearing this, the new female editor had a strange expression on her face, and cautiously asked tentatively: "But... but senior, it seems that you are responsible for this book?"
As soon as the words came out, everyone reacted.
Yes!You are responsible for this frankly. Now that there is a problem, although it is still solved, what is the matter with the appearance of asking for credit?
Even if the editor-in-chief decides to blame him for the light novel he likes, the responsibility is not on his group.
Thinking about it clearly, the expressions of the rest of the life on everyone's faces disappeared instantly, and all of them drooped, looking at Fatty speechlessly.
wow.
The wind blows into the Yae Hall, gently lifting the fresh manuscript in Pangpang's hands, silently and silently.
In the awkward atmosphere, the fat editor finally couldn't stand it any longer. As soon as the manuscript was shot, he pulled out the chair and sat down heavily.
"We agreed to share weal and woe together, why are you like this, even if the editor-in-chief blames me, I will drag you to be punished together!"
After Fatty finished speaking angrily, he folded his arms around his chest, turned his head to one side, and tilted his head up slightly, looking like an old man.
"Hahaha! Alright, fat man, everyone is joking with you. Our Yaedo Hall is both prosperous and defeated. Don't you know that? Let's talk about the specific situation of this book. Why did the author suddenly end it?"
Seeing that someone spoke, Pangpang followed the steps down, but still responded arrogantly, "It's not too bad."
Then he explained the reason to them.
.....
"I see. It seems that we must pay special attention to this aspect in our future work."
"That's right, since the editor-in-chief's suggestion, the works submitted are becoming more and more bold. At the same time, some new problems will appear. If it wasn't for Fatty's dereliction of duty this time, we would not have discovered it in time."
Hearing this, the fat editor glared at the man, but he still didn't say anything. He was indeed negligent in his duties. Isn't it his own responsibility to make an excellent author doubt his work and lead to "eunuch".
After being stared at, the thin and tall editor pushed his glasses, and he didn't feel any discomfort. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he continued to analyze: "Well, in the next few days, I suggest that everyone visit the author to understand the situation and avoid such things. It happened again. As for the editor-in-chief, Fatty, go and ask for instructions."
Pang Pang, who was paddling beside him, was suddenly called by his name. His mind was still in the distance and he hadn't returned yet. It was the person next to him who patted him on the shoulder, which brought him back to his senses.
"Ah, what's wrong?"
Seeing his incomprehensible appearance, the thin and tall editor clenched his fists, cursing inwardly: You fat man, my mind is distracted every time I talk, next time I sit next to you and talk to you!
But the expression on the surface remained unchanged, and he patiently explained to him, and then under Pangpang's resistance, everyone unanimously agreed that the candidate for this "embassy" was none other than him.
Soon, after the big and small matters were discussed, the editors gradually left to complete their work, leaving only the new female editor to watch the "shop", and Fatty who sat blankly by the side.
Narujin Taisha Shrine is not close at all, and there is still a mountain to climb, but you have to climb to the top of the mountain.
He has been there a few times, but every time he is exhausted.
There was no way, his body of two hundred pounds couldn't stand the long journey, and he only ran out in the morning.It is estimated that the amount of exercise in a week is not as much as today.
"Ugh!"
With a long sigh, he drank the tea on the table in one gulp, and Pangpang reluctantly got up and walked out.
"Senior, go slowly!"
.....
Mingshen Taisha.
Yae Kamiko sat lazily by the Shenying cherry tree, turning the wordless book back and forth from time to time without wind, but there was still nothing on it, even in the eyes of Kamiko, there was no words, and some were just blank.
And it was this "blank space" that caused Shenzi to fall deeply into it.
Behind her, the god cherry, the thunder light flickered among the branches, the great tree body resisted the mountain wind and cloud, without a trace of wavering.
"Huh! It's so amazing, this nine-tailed celestial fox has a slight resemblance to that woman..."
Speaking of which, since Shenzi got this book, her daily life has become much more interesting. Although it is still the same as usual, she sits and meditates, but some of the thoughts in her mind can be perfectly reflected in the book and fed back.
It's as if you only need a whimsy to automatically create a more complete story and transmit it directly into your mind, which is amazing.
From this we can see how great the charm of wordless books is.
He raised the teacup beside him and took a sip, put down the wordless book, and Shenzi walked out slowly.
When he came to the pool, tens of seconds later, he saw a fat man hobbled on a thick branch and appeared in sight.
This person is the fat editor. The moment he jumped over the gate of Narujin Taisha, he saw Yae Kamiko on the steps not far away. He stretched out a hand and wiped the rain-like sweat with difficulty.
But it was his action that made the branch no longer able to support his weight, and immediately broke with a click.
boom!
If nothing else, it was an accident.
"Ouch!"
Pangpang fell to the ground, his sweat-soaked clothes were soon covered with dust, fortunately he protected his head in time, which did not cause any harm to him, but it was still very embarrassing.
"Hehehe~"
Seeing this scene in its entirety, Miko couldn't help stroking his lips and chuckling.
But no matter what, he was his subordinate, so he should be "comforted" when he fell in front of his door.
Fatty is now about to cry but has no tears. When he first saw the editor-in-chief, he was ashamed. He really wanted to lie down for a long time.
Tread.
"Oh, fat, why are you so careless, do you want me to help you?"
Hearing this, the chubby editor trembled. Although it was a great honor to be supported by the editor-in-chief, he was obviously fine, so he dared not touch porcelain.
Thinking of this, Pangpang raised his head buried in the soil, looked at Yae Shenzi in front of him, and smiled awkwardly, "Master Editor-in-Chief, good afternoon!"
Then, with both hands propped up, it took a lot of effort to stand up.
Fatty: It's time to help.
Yaedo!
Four or five plainly dressed editors sat together, and the big round table in the middle was knocked a few times from time to time.
"It's already noon, why hasn't Fatty come back?"
"It's okay, as long as you come back before the evening, I hope he can bring good news, after all, the editor-in-chief is very urgent."
"But what if...you don't write?"
"What else can I do? The salary deduction is not bad."
...
Just when several editors were worrying about this matter, a fat man wearing small round glasses walked in vigorously.
I saw him striding forward, coming in front of everyone, shaking the manuscript in his hand triumphantly, raised his eyebrows, and said: "Dangdang! Fatty, go out and take it down, and the author will hand over the manuscript obediently." , and promise to continue to update in the future!"
Hearing this, the new female editor had a strange expression on her face, and cautiously asked tentatively: "But... but senior, it seems that you are responsible for this book?"
As soon as the words came out, everyone reacted.
Yes!You are responsible for this frankly. Now that there is a problem, although it is still solved, what is the matter with the appearance of asking for credit?
Even if the editor-in-chief decides to blame him for the light novel he likes, the responsibility is not on his group.
Thinking about it clearly, the expressions of the rest of the life on everyone's faces disappeared instantly, and all of them drooped, looking at Fatty speechlessly.
wow.
The wind blows into the Yae Hall, gently lifting the fresh manuscript in Pangpang's hands, silently and silently.
In the awkward atmosphere, the fat editor finally couldn't stand it any longer. As soon as the manuscript was shot, he pulled out the chair and sat down heavily.
"We agreed to share weal and woe together, why are you like this, even if the editor-in-chief blames me, I will drag you to be punished together!"
After Fatty finished speaking angrily, he folded his arms around his chest, turned his head to one side, and tilted his head up slightly, looking like an old man.
"Hahaha! Alright, fat man, everyone is joking with you. Our Yaedo Hall is both prosperous and defeated. Don't you know that? Let's talk about the specific situation of this book. Why did the author suddenly end it?"
Seeing that someone spoke, Pangpang followed the steps down, but still responded arrogantly, "It's not too bad."
Then he explained the reason to them.
.....
"I see. It seems that we must pay special attention to this aspect in our future work."
"That's right, since the editor-in-chief's suggestion, the works submitted are becoming more and more bold. At the same time, some new problems will appear. If it wasn't for Fatty's dereliction of duty this time, we would not have discovered it in time."
Hearing this, the fat editor glared at the man, but he still didn't say anything. He was indeed negligent in his duties. Isn't it his own responsibility to make an excellent author doubt his work and lead to "eunuch".
After being stared at, the thin and tall editor pushed his glasses, and he didn't feel any discomfort. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he continued to analyze: "Well, in the next few days, I suggest that everyone visit the author to understand the situation and avoid such things. It happened again. As for the editor-in-chief, Fatty, go and ask for instructions."
Pang Pang, who was paddling beside him, was suddenly called by his name. His mind was still in the distance and he hadn't returned yet. It was the person next to him who patted him on the shoulder, which brought him back to his senses.
"Ah, what's wrong?"
Seeing his incomprehensible appearance, the thin and tall editor clenched his fists, cursing inwardly: You fat man, my mind is distracted every time I talk, next time I sit next to you and talk to you!
But the expression on the surface remained unchanged, and he patiently explained to him, and then under Pangpang's resistance, everyone unanimously agreed that the candidate for this "embassy" was none other than him.
Soon, after the big and small matters were discussed, the editors gradually left to complete their work, leaving only the new female editor to watch the "shop", and Fatty who sat blankly by the side.
Narujin Taisha Shrine is not close at all, and there is still a mountain to climb, but you have to climb to the top of the mountain.
He has been there a few times, but every time he is exhausted.
There was no way, his body of two hundred pounds couldn't stand the long journey, and he only ran out in the morning.It is estimated that the amount of exercise in a week is not as much as today.
"Ugh!"
With a long sigh, he drank the tea on the table in one gulp, and Pangpang reluctantly got up and walked out.
"Senior, go slowly!"
.....
Mingshen Taisha.
Yae Kamiko sat lazily by the Shenying cherry tree, turning the wordless book back and forth from time to time without wind, but there was still nothing on it, even in the eyes of Kamiko, there was no words, and some were just blank.
And it was this "blank space" that caused Shenzi to fall deeply into it.
Behind her, the god cherry, the thunder light flickered among the branches, the great tree body resisted the mountain wind and cloud, without a trace of wavering.
"Huh! It's so amazing, this nine-tailed celestial fox has a slight resemblance to that woman..."
Speaking of which, since Shenzi got this book, her daily life has become much more interesting. Although it is still the same as usual, she sits and meditates, but some of the thoughts in her mind can be perfectly reflected in the book and fed back.
It's as if you only need a whimsy to automatically create a more complete story and transmit it directly into your mind, which is amazing.
From this we can see how great the charm of wordless books is.
He raised the teacup beside him and took a sip, put down the wordless book, and Shenzi walked out slowly.
When he came to the pool, tens of seconds later, he saw a fat man hobbled on a thick branch and appeared in sight.
This person is the fat editor. The moment he jumped over the gate of Narujin Taisha, he saw Yae Kamiko on the steps not far away. He stretched out a hand and wiped the rain-like sweat with difficulty.
But it was his action that made the branch no longer able to support his weight, and immediately broke with a click.
boom!
If nothing else, it was an accident.
"Ouch!"
Pangpang fell to the ground, his sweat-soaked clothes were soon covered with dust, fortunately he protected his head in time, which did not cause any harm to him, but it was still very embarrassing.
"Hehehe~"
Seeing this scene in its entirety, Miko couldn't help stroking his lips and chuckling.
But no matter what, he was his subordinate, so he should be "comforted" when he fell in front of his door.
Fatty is now about to cry but has no tears. When he first saw the editor-in-chief, he was ashamed. He really wanted to lie down for a long time.
Tread.
"Oh, fat, why are you so careless, do you want me to help you?"
Hearing this, the chubby editor trembled. Although it was a great honor to be supported by the editor-in-chief, he was obviously fine, so he dared not touch porcelain.
Thinking of this, Pangpang raised his head buried in the soil, looked at Yae Shenzi in front of him, and smiled awkwardly, "Master Editor-in-Chief, good afternoon!"
Then, with both hands propped up, it took a lot of effort to stand up.
Fatty: It's time to help.
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