It's already afternoon?

She quickly got up from the bed, quickly packed up the manuscripts, and ran towards the publishing house.

……

Liyue's publishing house is located near Yujing Terrace.

"Ah Qing, I'm off work, don't be busy, let's go to Heyu Tea House to listen to a play later, Boss Yunjin will be on stage today, presumably the famous Mr. Zhongli will also go, maybe we will have a chance to talk to him again and again. That Mr. Zhongli has a marriage."

In the editorial department, at the desk by the window, several women in their twenties were surrounding a young woman with a good face, excited and talking non-stop.

"Seniors, you go, I still have two books to review..."

The woman named Qing covered her head, pointed to the two books on the table, and said.

One is "Shen Qiu's Record of Picking Up Swords", and the other is "The Shadow of the Sword and Heroes".

Seeing these two books, the other female editors couldn't help covering their foreheads.

For them, these two books can be said to be at the level of nightmares.

The first book "Shen Qiu Picking up Swords" has been revised and submitted seven or eight times. The content is clichéd and exaggerated.

The second book is even worse than the first.

But the author of the second book not only wrote a good handwriting, but the author is also a great beauty.

Therefore, many readers who come here especially are willing to pay for this book.

Although it is said that it is paying for love, but for the sake of the name of Liyue Publishing House, it is still necessary to proofread all the places where grammar mistakes and typos should be corrected.

Ah Qing is the editor in charge of these two authors.

Seeing these two books, the other female editors couldn't help casting sympathetic looks.

"Then, Ah Qing, you should be busy first, let's get together next time."

"Well, seniors, go and play."

After seeing the seniors leave, Ah Qing sighed and rubbed the space between his brows.

Both of the authors' names had the word "Autumn" in them, and she began to wonder if the person with "Autumn" in their names had no talent for writing books.

After hesitating between the two books, I finally chose the second one.

Not because of other reasons, but simply because this book is well-written and easy to read.

Open the first page.

"The blue sky, the clear water of the lake, the girl is naked, swimming in the lake..."

Seeing the words spoken like a six-year-old child, Ah Qing's calm expression froze instantly.

What is the opening lightning strike...

She regretted it a bit, she should have chosen the first book if she had known earlier.

Although the handwriting is a bit poor, but at least the writing is not so bad...

And, after a few pages, the manuscript can be happily returned.

But it doesn't work.

Although bad writing is bad, there are people in the market paying for it...

I have to check it myself...

In order to maintain the reputation of Liyue Publishing House, I have to spend time correcting mistakes.

Looks like I'm going to work overtime again tonight...

Just at this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded.

"Ok?"

Ah Qing was taken aback.

Could it be that there is something else for the seniors?

Ah Qing frowned slightly, and when he looked up, he saw a white-haired woman bent over at this moment, with her hands resting on her table, panting rapidly.

The white-haired woman's face was blushing, and crystal sweat overflowed from the delicate white forehead.

so astringent...

Even though the woman was covered tightly, Ah Qing couldn't help but have such a thought in his heart.

However, this thought only lasted for a moment.

The next moment it was replaced by fear.

Because this white-haired woman is her nightmare, the author of "Sword and Shadow"!

And she just...

Put a thick stack of manuscripts on my desk!

hiss!

No way!

"Ms. Fang Qiu, good evening, what's the matter for coming to the editorial department in such a hurry?"

Ah Qing asked.

Fang Qiu propped herself up, panting for a while, and finally recovered, she adjusted her breathing, and replied with a smile: "Good evening editor, I'm here to contribute."

I'm here to contribute!

Just four words, but it exploded in Ah Qing's ears like a bolt from the blue.

The hand holding "Sword of Sword and Shadow" trembled slightly.

I haven't finished reading this dung work yet, so why do I have another one...

At this time, Fang Qiu also discovered that the book in the hands of his editor was the dung work written by his predecessor.

"Editor Bai Qing, I won't publish this "Sword of Sword and Shadow", please take a look at my new book."

Fang Qiu made a decisive decision and said.

"give up?"

Bai Qing subconsciously took the manuscript handed over by Fang Qiu.

Seeing Fang Qiu's confident expression, Bai Qing was taken aback.

Could it be that this girl has transformed?

Otherwise, most people would want all of them, how could they give up the books they had submitted before.

For a while, she was looking forward to it.

So, she put down the "Sword of Sword and Shadow" in her hand, and opened the first page of the manuscript.

However, the moment she opened it, she couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

What a crime I have done!Lord Yan wants to punish me like this.

Originally, although Fang Qiu's book was poorly written, the handwriting was beautiful. Although it was painful to read, it was not torture at all.

But, what's the matter with the dog crawling handwriting all over the article?

This handwriting is several times uglier than Xing Qiu's handwriting!

Chapter 4 You look a lot like my junior sister

It was suffocating.

How can this be transformed, this is obviously degenerated.

For readers, the only advantage of Fang Qiu's book is that the author is a great beauty.

For Bai Qing, the only advantage of Fang Qiu's manuscript is that it is well written.

But now, this only advantage is gone.

Now this handwriting is even worse than Xingqiu's handwriting.

"That... I've already accepted the manuscript, it's getting late, you should go back first."

Bai Qing covered his forehead and said.

She was already beginning to hesitate whose manuscript to read first.

"Well, then I will trouble Editor Bai Qing."

Fang Qiu nodded, exchanged greetings with the editor, and left the editorial department all the way.

It was getting late.

The orange-red sun gradually sank to the sea level, and Fang Qiu let out a long breath.

The first step in another world is finally taken.

Speaking of which, my body is really weak.

I am so tired after running so much, it seems that I need to take some time to exercise.

very hungry.

Go home and warm up the things packed at Wanmintang last night. I don’t know if the food can still be eaten after 24 hours.

However, just as soon as this thought occurred to her, she suddenly felt her eyes go dark, she lost control of her body in an instant, and fell straight forward.

Is this anemia after strenuous running after a day of starvation?

it's over...

There are seven or eight knots of stone stairs in front of me, and if my body falls, I probably won't die...

It's just that the severe pain he imagined didn't come, but he fell into a warm embrace.

In this embrace, it seems that all fear and hesitation have disappeared.

And, it smells so good...

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