You are too naive to think that you can delay the manuscript if you change the editor in charge

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At dusk ten days later, Flamefinch was woken up by the screeching of the fire alarm.He jumped up from the computer, rushed into the kitchen, turned off the gas stove, and tried to pick up the smoking pot, but was scalded by the handle and screamed.In desperation, he dropped the pot and opened all the windows for ventilation.The alarm rang for another 2 minutes before stopping.

Exhausted, Yanque returned to the desk, fell back into the computer chair, and shook the mouse, the document he had written halfway before he fell asleep appeared on the screen.It was a romance novel...at least he wanted to write it that way.However, as the mouse wheel and sight moved down, his heart gradually sank to the bottom.It couldn't be more obvious, this is a piece of rubbish with four different characters, it's terrible.This kind of thing cannot be voted for Mr. Lian at all.

Maybe I really don't have the talent to write romance novels.Flame Sparrow hugged her head in frustration.

However, if you can't write a wonderful romance novel, you can no longer cooperate with Mr. Lian.He has been transferred to the Women's Fiction Department as the editor-in-chief, and now he only accepts such manuscripts.

(Stop asking for trouble, go and write the light novels you are good at.)

(Did you lose the bet with Du last time? I would like to accept the bet. You even handed over the new book planning to him. What are you playing now?)

"...No!" Flame Sparrow yelled, covering his head, and kicked away the rational villain wearing glasses who was talking in his head.

"I will absolutely, absolutely not cooperate with that kind of insidious villain!" The gambling game and the like are just tricks of that pervert, and they can't be taken seriously at all!

Thinking of what happened in the cafe that day, Yanque felt a mixture of anger and unbelievable complex feelings.How Du won, he still can't figure it out, he only knows that he lost, and lost completely.

Since he lost, he should obediently cooperate with Du according to the agreement, but Yanque just didn't want to do this.

Once discussing the manuscript with Du, isn't it like... have you really given up on Mr. Lian?

Only this thing, absolutely not.

Annoyed, Yanque closed the document, completely deleted it without even reading it, and secretly decided that tomorrow she must write an earth-shattering and tearful love masterpiece, and opened the icon of "Reorganization of the World" with her right hand.

"World Reorganization" is currently the most popular online game, Yan Que often comes here to release (touch) loose (fish) after writing manuscripts.

After entering the game, Yanque immediately formed a team with a few friends who usually play well, and planned to go to the daily dungeon first.Several people walked through the near-future urban scene talking and laughing. As soon as they left the city, friend A immediately exclaimed - "Fuck, it's going to rain tomorrow!"

"What's the matter with you, what are you talking about?"

"Look over there!"

Everyone looked "over there" together.Everyone's breathing stopped at the same time.

"It's the 'car repairman'..." friend A□□.

On the top of the cliff, there is a black locomotive.The black knight on top of the locomotive looked down at them.

There is no need to confirm the name above his head, just the locomotive in the whole server is enough to prove his identity.

Shenyin, the number one player in the entire server for nearly a year, is now in front of their eyes.

Yanque subconsciously began to touch the screenshot key on the keyboard.Before the key was touched, the roar of the engine exploded suddenly.

The black locomotive made a roundabout on the top of the cliff, suddenly turned around, and drove forward in a straight line on the flying dust, rushed out of the cliff, and bowed to the ground!

Yanque in front of the computer couldn't help exclaiming.

The locomotive drew a compelling black arc in the air and fell rapidly.When Kankan fell to the ground, a sudden change occurred.

The locomotive parts deformed and reorganized in a dizzying manner, turning into countless machine guns, barrels, and magazines around the knight's body.In the blink of an eye, the knight was surrounded by a dark jungle of guns.

One second, Yanque was still staring at the screen adoringly; the next second, he suddenly saw a lot of flames spraying towards him.Then, out of nowhere, his character was lying on the ground, and his HP bottomed out magnificently.

Also lying on the ground were his teammates.

Slap.The black knight with the name of "car repairman" landed steadily, and the jungle of guns turned into a locomotive again.He took off his helmet while walking towards the dead bodies everywhere, revealing a handsome face preset in the game, the dark red eyes on his face suddenly made Yan Que feel like abandoning his character, his teammates, and directly shutting down the phone to run for his life impulse.

Before that, the corner of the mechanic's lips lifted, showing a happy smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Everyone who was involved, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean any harm to you. As for me——"

The red eyes turned, and stayed on Yanque's dead body with a half-smile.

"—just came to see my rebellious writer who didn't check email, didn't use Skype, and turned off his phone. Right, teacher? Oh, or should I call you 'Master' here... oh, oh, what a name .”

When he was so emotional, the game character named "Master" was lying dead at the feet of the car repairman.

After a long silence—

"...Pervert!" Yanque roared angrily, and pulled out the power plug.