i have a date with my editor

Chapter 32

Not long after the phone was hung up, the phone rang again. Jin Mu answered the phone, and sure enough, he heard Liu Qingge's quail-like timid voice from the other end of the phone, "Editor...Master Editor...I Make sure I didn't do it on purpose just now..."

Jin Mu remained silent, but he didn't mean to be angry. Liu Qingge boldly continued to explain, "I was too excited just now, the editor must forgive me..."

"Are you in the habit of hanging up on my phone?"

"No, it was all an accident!" QAQ Liu Qingge felt her face burn when she heard this.

She really didn't hang up on the editor's phone on purpose, didn't she have reasons for it?

Just when Liu Qingge felt that she was going to die of shame and anger, Jin Mu said, "You mean that your readers praise other authors, so you feel unhappy?"

Why does this sound like she is jealous (~￣△￣)~ Liu Qingge said with a bitter face, "That's because they are all like this in the group, this group doesn't seem to be my author group, I have almost never heard them discuss my essays, and what they say about loving me is a lie."

The more Liu Qingge talked, the more he felt that he was wronged, and that he was so hard-pressed that he was like a small cabbage in the field, or the kind that was yellow and yellow.

"Then block the group, don't look at it." Jin Mu said, "You just need to stare at the keyboard code."

Liu Qingge felt that she didn't quite understand what Jin Mu meant.Is this the rhythm to make her a typewriter?Suddenly, I felt a chill in my heart.

The silence on the other end of the phone made Jin Mu explain immediately, "You should have known for a long time that the hard-working author and the readers of the book, your readers may fall in love with you because of one of your articles, but they may be attracted by another author. The readers are not your lover, so they don’t need to be loyal. They like you because of your essays. If you can’t even write essays well, then what reason do you have for them to like you?”

Liu Qingge was speechless.

What the editor said makes sense, I am so ashamed and speechless. Σ(°△°|||)︴

"However, it's still very sad. I care about them a lot, but they don't care about me that much. I think it's so unfair." Liu Qingge's voice was muffled.

"Then think about it, you have distributed your concern to so many readers, how much does each reader share? If it is really unfair, they should feel unfair, so they like you, Every chapter will sprinkle flowers and mines for you, but there is nothing you can do for them other than to write well. Therefore, writing well is the most important thing an author should care about and do.”

What the editor said is very reasonable, what should I do if I feel ashamed of my narrow thinking now?

Liu Qingge murmured, "Then I saw that other authors have a lot of soft readers who say they love you and support you, but I don't have any..." So there is still a little bit of jealousy (┳_┳). ..

People have seven emotions and six desires, and there is nothing wrong with jealousy. As long as you don't indulge your emotions and do things that hurt your enemy one thousand and yourself, then you don't have to pay too much attention to it.

She won't become a snake maniac because of this, but if she keeps holding it back, she is afraid that she will become a psychopath, right? !

In front of Jin Mu, she found that she was surprisingly open-minded, and poured out the things she was ashamed to say like beans.

"Then tell yourself that it's because you're not good enough, as long as you write well, the readers will love you to death." Jin Mu said, "Write well and update well, and I will love you too."

Although she knew that this love was not mixed with any ambiguity, Liu Qingge still blushed and confirmed with a low voice, "Really? Editor, will you love me too?"

Jin Mu nodded, but thought that he was on the phone, so he said, "Yes, yes."

"Well... I will work hard!" Liu Qingge felt that his body was full of fighting spirit again.

Yes, what are you thinking about so much, as long as you code well, you will definitely grow into a qualified author Da Da, as long as you code well, both the cute little reader angel and the editor will love her, so you must not wither No matter how hard you are, you have to stand up and masturbate! [Although she doesn't know how to masturbate when she stands up ╮(╯-╰)╭

In fact, she did this because the pressure was really too great. She was about to graduate, and she was facing the naked problem of survival.

She will definitely leave this city, give herself the freedom she has dreamed of for a long time, and give her youth an explanation. Therefore, what she has to face is the more difficult problem of survival.Freelancer sounds wonderful, but it is not that simple. She has no other skill points except writing, but at this time, the only skill point is not lit up, and it is getting dimmer. She thinks I am getting more and more desperate.

How can her useless self and gloomy future not make her feel tired and hopeless?At this time, everything will turn gray, and any weight added to the body may be the last grass that breaks the camel's back.

At this time, she was enduring a steady stream of negativity, but when she finally adjusted herself in the form of self-exile, the editor gave herself such a phone call.

She didn't say any comforting words, nor did she say some high-sounding words. Her tone was clear but not cold, gentle but not too gentle, allowing Liu Qingge to listen to these words without arousing her rebellious emotions. It achieved the effect that Liu Qingge's heart knot was broken with a bang.

This is the same as epiphany, things that have troubled for a long time, sometimes only need a breakthrough point to wake up suddenly, and then find that these things are not as terrible as I imagined.

Jin Mu's voice was slightly low, and he chuckled, "Come on."

This laugh made Liu Qingge's heart rate start to run wildly like a grass mud horse again.

"That, my lord editor." Liu Qingge plucked up her courage, and tentatively said softly, "The data of Bingcheng Ballad is really bad, can I not write 100 million?"

After a moment of silence, Jin Mu agreed, "If you don't end up unfinished."

Liu Qingge was very happy when she heard the words, she felt that she was very light now, and all the pressure seemed to run away in an instant, and she felt as if she was about to fly.

In a strange way, Liu Qingge said something that made him want to slap himself after finishing speaking, "I almost have no money to eat..."

Liu Qingge: ...

Why do you have to say such embarrassing things?

Will the editor look down on it?Well, the editor is not that kind of person, but will she misunderstand that she is an unreserved person?

In short, how can you say such things in front of the editor?It’s fine to talk like a coquettish fool on the Internet, but now it’s really too shameful to say it to the phone!

Jin Mu was also taken aback when he heard Liu Qingge's words.

Both of them were silent for a moment, just when Liu Qingge was about to bite the bullet and say something and then hung up the call, Jin Mu suddenly said, "I still have to eat, you give me Alipay."

Alipay number?What does the editor mean?

Is the editor of QAQ planning to keep her?What a... what a... amazing surprise.

But after the surprise, it was embarrassing.

As a typical Leo woman, face is really more important than food sometimes. In this case, accepting the support of the editor is really...

"I...Master Editor, I'm just kidding, I still have money, so I can eat without problems."

"Don't feel awkward, I just lent it to you, not directly." Jin Mu thought that he had misunderstood Liu Qingge, and explained.

"No, no need, in short, I have no problem. Next, I will code the words and make up the update, and then, that's it, bye!" Liu Qingge hung up the phone in a hurry, patted her chest and sighed after being nervous gasp.

Jin Mu who was hung up in a hurry again: ...

She seemed to want to clean up the spring breeze?But now...

Is it really because Spring Breeze Ten Miles is too stupid?It's so stupid that people can't help but want to protect her, think that she will cry, and can't help but want to comfort her, and the pity in his heart overflows into an appearance that he can't explain.

Chunfeng Shili's psychological quality is still a bit weak, as expected, he is only a half-year-old child.After sitting for a while, Jin Muqian sighed in his heart.

The half-grown child* Liu Qingge is currently re-typing, in order to sit more comfortably, Liu Qingge moved the computer to the bed.

When Liu Qingge was concentrating on coding, and was about to fight for an update update, Zhang Jiayi came in with a bag of food, and when he looked up, he saw Liu Qingge who was seriously coding on the bed, and felt a little strange.

Haven't you stopped typing recently?And just now before she went out to eat, Liu Qingge was still drawing. According to her posture, she could draw from morning to night.

"Are you really not going to eat?" Zhang Jiayi couldn't help asking.

She asked Liu Qingge to eat just now, but Liu Qingge just replied that she didn't want to eat.

It's been like this recently, she wants to enlighten Liu Qingge but doesn't know where to start, and when she sees Liu Qingge's half-dead face, she feels inexplicably irritated.

"I'm not hungry now, I'll eat later." Liu Qingge stopped typing and smiled at Zhang Jiayi.

Zhang Jiayi was stunned, but Liu Qingge had already continued to type.

Liu Qingge actually felt very hungry, and the smell of food from Zhang Jiayi's place made her feel empty in her stomach, but now she just wanted to finish the tasks that she was going to complete today so that she could go to the hospital with peace of mind. eat.

After a while, Zhang Jiayi walked to Liu Qingge's bedside, "Eat something first."

Liu Qingge looked at Zhang Jiayi, and saw that she was holding a pile of food in her hand, including duck wings and duck cartilage bought at Juewei, and some snacks bought at the supermarket, and some of them were still filled and still stained. Dewy fresh apples and a few black currants shining.These are what she likes to eat.

"Thank you." Liu Qingge took the things with a difficult voice.

"Well...you go on."

Zhang Jiayi withdrew his hand, turned and left.

She thought that if Liu Qingge wasn't in a high position, she would definitely reach out and touch Liu Qingge's head, telling her not to move and her eyes would turn red. Isn't this trying to make people feel distressed on purpose.

How old you are, you still have to be strong. Many times, you have to ride the wind and waves alone, and you can't rely on others.

The author has something to say: I never put new batteries on the scale, and then a girl in the dormitory next door replaced it for me. The people in the dormitory were very enthusiastic and pushed me onto the scale. My whole body is not good!

Refuse to be weighed! ! !Everyone in a dormitory weighs 85 catties and no more than [-] catties. It’s just my style of painting is wrong. After staying in this dormitory for a long time, I feel like I’m going to get anorexia [No, because I’m a foodie, and I don’t like meat]

Today's spirit is really exceptionally good, so I still have to go to bed early, staying up late is simply overdrawing my life and youth.