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Thinking, she found the group of editors, looked at the mobile phone online editor on the screen, hesitated for a while, then opened the conversation box.

"Huahua editor, are you there?"

It's only seven o'clock now, and I don't know if Huahua editor is at work.

At the same time, Moson, who was lying in bed, vibrated.

He turned on the phone and smiled when he saw the message from a meatball.

"Ok."

Song Xi stared at the "um" word for about tens of seconds, and thought carefully before organizing his own language.

"Huahua is big, I read the announcement, thank you for helping me clarify."

Mosen saw her reply, raised her brows slightly, her fingertips beating gently on the screen of her phone, and she quickly spoke out.

"You are a member of my group. If something goes wrong, naturally I should be responsible."

Song Xi froze for a moment.

Although she doesn't know much about the editing industry, she also knows that as a responsible editor, there is no need to do this for her writers.

Moreover, similar things have happened before, but I haven't seen Midsummer, that is, Huahua editor has been so motivated.

Song Xi said that he couldn't figure out the idea of ​​fancy editing.

Unsure, she simply shook her head and stopped thinking.

But ... Song Xi refocused on the screen, and Huahua edited this sentence, inexplicably a little domineering side leakage, there is a sense of immediate vision of the big president in romance novels.

If it wasn't for Huahua's editor, she really wanted to hook up.

Well, just think about it.

Silently again in her head, she shook her head and refocused.

"Anyway, thank you very much, Hua Hua Da." At the end of this sentence, she also had a very cute and adorable expression.

Seeing her cute expression pack, Mosen couldn't help thinking about how she looked when she was cute.

Hmm ... hmm cute.

I want to get started and knead.

"No thanks." A very simple and perfunctory reply.

Song Xi looked at the computer screen and suddenly remembered something.

Hands quickly type on the keyboard.

"Huahua is big, how do you know that my fine outline gave Zhuzhu?"

She didn't tell the Huahua editor about this, but in the screenshot posted by the Huahua editor, there are screenshots of Zhuzhu and Spring and Summer chat.

She remembered that she had only mentioned it to Moson.

She guessed that if such a thing happened, Zhuzhu should not dare to find the editor of Huahua, tell the editor that these are all caused by herself?

Seeing the question she had sent, Moson froze for a moment.

Why did he forget it.

With his eyes turned, he quickly returned to the past.

"That author came to me."

As soon as it was posted, he immediately added a sentence: "Go code!"

Then, offline.

Song Xi looked at the faint headshot with a stunned expression, a little bit lost.

So what does this mean?

It will become too fast.

And, why is she inexplicably kind of the illusion that Huahua editor is shifting the topic and quickly running away?

Well, illusion, it must be illusion.

She knocked on her own head. There is nothing worthwhile for Huahua to edit. I am probably busy.

Song Xi Nunu mouth, looked up at the bedroom, Mo Sen has not yet got up.

Then she has to hurry up the code, or the cook will come to catch her for dinner later.

As soon as the document was prepared, the bedroom door opened.

Song Xi's hand just put on the keyboard to prepare a code word and froze.

Bad luck ...