Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

Editor Chen is in high spirits during happy events and works hard even at work.

After I got the second manuscript of Green Sleeves, I immediately opened it and read it. I didn’t read it myself and gave it to Editor Yang to read.

"We haven't even talked about it yet. Green Sleeves has already improved the martial arts flavor a lot, and there's also a suspenseful case to whet your appetite. You see." Editor Chen took out another stack of opened envelopes and said, "It's all in here. Feedback on the novel "Ghost Valley". At first, some people questioned the content of martial arts, but this week all I received were reminders for updates."

Editor-in-chief Yang was also surprised. The last meeting about the content of "Ghost Valley" was to discuss the proportion of martial arts and suspense. There were many letters from readers questioning whether the magazine should abandon the core of martial arts.

This is probably due to the relationship between history and culture. Chinese people have never-ending enthusiasm and expectations for the element of martial arts.

What's more, this was the 90s and [-]s when martial arts elements were most prosperous.

"Let me take a look." Chief Editor Yang put down his work and opened one of the letters.

It contains not only reminders, but also discussions about the mysterious girl. Based on the title of the book "Ghost Valley", it is speculated that there may be others in the mysterious girl's sect who are engaged in jobs that are completely different from the girl.

He also evaluated whether the dead people in the story deserved their crimes.

I don’t know how many times this reader read it before he found some details and used them to analyze the lives of those characters.

Editor Chen looked at the editor's obviously raised lips, secretly clenching his fists under the table and cheering for himself.

"Not bad." Chief Editor Yang took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a long puff and said, "This is the charm of suspense novels, which can make people think divergently. This is good!"

Editor Chen took advantage of this moment to smile and asked tentatively: "In the next issue's layout, can "Ghost Valley" be moved forward?"

Unlike literary magazines and fashion magazines, their martial arts magazines can take pictures and make covers.

"Martial Arts Dream" has always hired people to draw its covers.

If there is a work that is strongly recommended, someone will be asked to draw a character based on the protagonist of the work.

If not, character drawings will be drawn based on characters from classic martial arts works.

It can be said that it was a big hit early on.

Editor Chen certainly knew that it was impossible for "Guigu", which had only published [-] words, to hire someone to draw a character portrait for Ling Miao.

But he can take this as his goal!

The most important thing now is the layout of the cover and the layout of the next issue. If the position can be better, why worry about not being on the cover?

Editor Yang agreed in his heart.

Just looking at Xiao Chen's proud look, Editor Yang felt that he still had to keep a close eye on the young man, lest his tail would be raised to the sky before the results were fully released.

You must know that Editor Chen cannot only deal with one author. This time Green Sleeves is the beginning, and there is no guarantee that he will meet such an author next time.

When the gap is too big, Editor Chen's enthusiasm for work will also be lost.

Editor Yang is still very optimistic about this young man.

He just said: "I'll think about it again. Xiao Chen, after three issues have stabilized on Green Sleeves, you have to focus on other places. There are no editors in the agency who only deal with one author. If every author If I pick up one person, wouldn’t I have to rent the whole building?”

Editor Yang’s words were very cryptic, but Editor Chen understood them.

The original excitement suddenly dropped.

But he also understood that this was the editor-in-chief's regard for him.

Most people don't have such treatment yet.

"I know, thank you, editor-in-chief, for reminding me." After Editor Chen's head cooled down, he also realized that there were things he did not do well enough at work during this period, and he was a little too proud when getting along with his colleagues.

After coming out of the editor-in-chief's office, Editor Chen regained his composure and picked up his pen to send a letter to Duan Jiajia to discuss arrangements for the upcoming novel and manuscript arrangements.

It’s never too late to be proud of your successful career!

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Duan Jiajia was sitting at an empty table. The backpack he had brought was placed on the podium. He only had three pens and a wooden board on which to hold the test papers.

This was what Lao Cao reminded them to prepare before the exam.

There are no fancy plastic spacers to use during exams these days.At least not in their small town for the time being.

Although the teacher said that the examination room was arranged randomly by the list of each class, judging from the situation in the classroom, the examination room where Duan Jiajia was staying should be filled with the top students in their respective classes.

Due to her grades, Duan Jiajia was placed in the first position near the door of Examination Room No. [-].

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Fu Bao was in the same examination room as him, and the positions were still diagonal.

Fu Bao obviously noticed Duan Jiajia, but his thoughts were far less calm than she showed.

After Duan Jiajia got in the car and left that day, she originally wanted to say a few words to Li Changhuai, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was attacked by Li Changhuai.

"Am I familiar with you?"

Li Changhuai's disdainful look pierced Fu Bao's heart like a knife.

Ever since I was young, no one has ever disliked me, or even rejected me so much.

Fubao originally wanted to try communicating with Li Changhuai again, but Li Changhuai looked at her like trash.

There was no need to speak anymore, just that look was enough to make Fu Bao uncomfortable.

That is to say, Duan Jiajia was not present.

If she had been there, she would have made it clear to Fu Bao that he was not looking at trash. Li Changhuai looked gentle and gentle, but in fact he had a dog-like temper.

Not to mention that Fu Bao was not a classmate in Class [-], even if he was, Li Changhuai actually had this look in his eyes.

It's just that no one cares about this, and Fu Bao has indeed never suffered such grievances since she was a child, and the effect of that look in her heart is constantly amplified.

Duan Jiajia yawned. Several students in the examination room in front were from Class [-]. Pang Meimei came to Duan Jiajia to complain before the exam started.

"It would be nice if we were in the same examination room." Pang Meimei's voice was long and her hair was braided into a beautiful fishbone braid with two dark green ribbons wrapped around it. She looked as cute as a character in an anime.

Duan Jiajia held her chin in one hand and played with a piece of rubber in her hand. She smiled and said, "An examination room? If Lao Cao hears what you said, she will definitely hit you on the head and ask you what you want to do."

There is no saying these days that teachers cannot use corporal punishment.

Cao Xueping usually doesn't do anything. Most of the time, she is forced to sweep the floor or stand still.

But during this period, Pang Meimei didn't know where she heard the rumors.

It is said that a student in Cao Xueping's class last year tried to cheat during the monthly exam. When Cao Xueping found out, she was so angry that she rolled a book into a tube and hit her hard several times.

"I just said that casually." Pang Meimei reached out her head decisively, as if Cao Xueping was standing beside her.

Seeing that it was almost time, Pang Meimei also wanted to enter the examination room in advance. When leaving, she did not forget to say to Duan Jiajia: "Remember to wait for me after the exam. I will wait for you after the exam. Let's meet in front of the flower bed downstairs!"

"I know." Duan Jiajia waved her hand helplessly, signaling her to return to the examination room quickly.

After sitting upright, he subconsciously looked back and met Fu Bao's resentful eyes.