Ling Yingjun touched his nose and thought, it’s not that exaggerated, right?
Isn't it just that they write a little slower, that's all? They update a lot every day!
So what if Lu Mengmeng writes fast? She still writes 4,000 words a day, unwaveringly.
"There are more than a thousand people in the group, and you can always find someone with a hand speed similar to yours." Ling Yingjun advised.
It’s fine to play with people in your own group, but if you have to type with strangers using other writing software, Ling Yingjun can’t help but worry.
With Lu Mengmeng's IQ, she might be cheated without knowing it.
Although, this was just his own fantasy.
"Let's talk about it later. By the way, Brother Yingjun, the book I'm writing now will be almost finished this week." Lu Mengmeng reported on her book writing progress.
On weekdays, Lu Mengmeng seldom sent messages to Ling Yingjun's editor's account. After all, he was so busy. If it was not necessary, she could just tell him in person.
Ling Yingjun blinked, "You want to finish the book?"
"Yes, I have written everything that needs to be written. If I don't finish the book, it will really become a vast ocean." Lu Mengmeng spread her hands.
Although her book is a bit watery in the later period...
Ling Yingjun nodded. He had been following Lu Mengmeng's books. In fact, he thought her writing was okay, but she needed more practice and to think more about the context and writing style.
"Okay, the limited free version will only be available after you finish the book. There's no need for frequent updates, which is good." Ling Yingjun looked at Lu Mengmeng with a smile.
Lu Mengmeng coughed, "I'm not intentionally avoiding the update, I really want to finish it!"
How can one be so accurate when it comes to writing a book?
Like a certain great author who is in the cultivation chat group, he always says that the book is about to be finished, but when I look at it half a year later, he is still updating, which means it has been delayed for at least two years.
Tsk, how do you explain this?
Right?
Ling Yingjun knew that Lu Mengmeng didn't have such ulterior motives, so he didn't continue to dwell on it.
"How is your new book going? Have you written the beginning? Let me see." Ling Yingjun asked.
As soon as the old book was finished, people started asking about the new book. Emm... It feels quite subtle.
"I haven't written it yet. I just recovered from an illness these two days, so I planned to write it." Lu Mengmeng laughed.
To be honest, she doesn't want to write the next book for the time being because she feels that she needs to take a break for a while.
Writing and writing all the time will really drain a person's energy.
Lu Mengmeng felt a little exhausted recently, so she thought about taking a break after finishing writing that fantasy novel.
You can write a new book, just take your time, there is no rush.
After half a year of writing books, Lu Mengmeng finally understood why those great writers were either bald or obese. It was all because of writing books.
Writing a book is destined to make you fat and bald!
When Lu Mengmeng was daydreaming, she saw Ling Yingjun holding his phone and grinning foolishly, and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? Is there something happy?"
Ling Yingjun handed Lu Mengmeng his phone. "Do you know Mie Feng, the author in our group? She just sent me a screenshot. Her new book, 'My Editor is Super Fierce,' was recommended. But because the recommendation was too long, it was cut down to four words."
Lu Mengmeng opened the screenshot and saw four words clearly under the title of the book: scumbag author.
Ling Yingjun continued, "The original recommendation was a sweet story about a scumbag author and a sinister editor."
Lu Mengmeng glanced at the title of the book, then looked at Ling Yingjun, her eyes full of scrutiny.
She had heard of the title of this book before, but had never paid much attention to it. But now it was already time to get off work, why was he still paying attention to the author's information?
Ling Yingjun smiled and then stopped smiling. Lu Mengmeng seemed unhappy?
But this is so funny, why are you angry?
Ling Yingjun asked cautiously: "Mengmeng, isn't this fun?"
Lu Mengmeng glanced down at the words "Scumbag Author" and smiled, "It's fun! It's funny! It's just a wonderful misunderstanding."
Ling Yingjun nodded. "I didn't think much of it when I submitted the information. I didn't expect it to have such an effect."
Bad author!
No matter how you look at it, this seems like a mockery.
"Didn't you say that you wouldn't log into that account after work?" Lu Mengmeng asked.
Her eyes were fixed on Ling Yingjun. She was really curious about why he wanted to read the information about Mie Feng.
Ling Yingjun said, "She came to the company for a Qidian event a while ago, and added me on QQ just to keep in touch."
So the account logged in now is not the editor's account.
"Delete her." Lu Mengmeng pouted, looking unhappy.
Ling Yingjun scratched his head. "She's married, and they live far away from each other. I'm afraid we won't see each other again. We just added each other on QQ."
Lu Mengmeng thought about it and agreed.
In fact, she herself had a good relationship with Mie Feng, but just now...
I guess she is just overthinking it.
"Her book is well written. You can learn from it." Ling Yingjun crossed his legs and put his other arm around Lu Mengmeng. "Although the writing is a bit crude, there are still many good points."
Also very newbie?
You mean I'm a novice?
Lu Mengmeng narrowed her eyes and looked at Ling Yingjun unkindly.
"What she wrote is not very good, I won't read it." Lu Mengmeng snorted and said.
"I remember you were always following her books? Did I remember wrongly?" Ling Yingjun touched his nose. "Even if her writing isn't that great, she still has readers."
What? Are you implying that my book has no readers?
Lu Mengmeng bared her teeth. What was wrong with her handsome brother today? Every word he said hit her hard.
"Brother Yingjun, I think you can go home and rest. You have to work tomorrow! Remember to bring your food with you. Goodbye!" Lu Mengmeng stood up and made a gesture of invitation.
Ling Yingjun: 〣(oΔo)〣
(⊙o⊙)What?
What's wrong with me?
what happened?
"Mengmeng, no, what's wrong? Why are you chasing me away?" Ling Yingjun blinked innocently and asked.
Everything was fine, but why did he suddenly get angry without even telling me why?
Women are such a hassle.
Lu Mengmeng snorted, "Don't know why? Then go home and think about it carefully!"
Ling Yingjun was still confused when Lu Mengmeng pushed him out of her house and slammed the door.
"You keep finding new ways to talk about me, as if I can't hear you!" Lu Mengmeng said, hands on her hips. "Humph! Don't you see who I am? I'm so smart!"
"Mengmeng, what's wrong?" Lu Manman pushed the door open and walked out. The two of them were talking quite loudly just now, and it was difficult for her to ignore them even if she wanted to.
Lu Mengmeng smiled brightly, "Nothing, just a quarrel! It's too late for him to go home. Make up an excuse to get him to go home."
Although she said this to Lu Manman, in her heart, she kept comforting herself: Don't be angry, don't be angry! This is the boyfriend I chose, I can't be angry!
My editor is super fierce
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