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As night falls, the weather becomes slightly cooler.
Lu Mengmeng held the computer and kept typing on the keyboard with her hands, making a crackling sound.
Didi...
QQ chat messages kept flashing, but Lu Mengmeng ignored them.
She was in a hurry at the moment. She only had half an hour and a thousand words to write, and she had to finish the update before midnight.
Otherwise, your attendance bonus will be a little cheaper!
Although it is only six hundred, it is extremely precious to her who is unemployed at home!
Lu Mengmeng's heartbeat accelerated and her breathing became rapid. Typing is like riding a bike. When she actually writes, it is like flowing water. If there are interruptions, it will be as difficult as starting.
As time goes by, five hundred, three hundred, one hundred!
There are still five minutes and a hundred words left. Lu Mengmeng felt relieved and her typing speed slowed down.
"Calabash Brothers, Calabash Brothers, seven melons on one vine, no matter the wind or rain, we're not afraid, la la la la..."
The cell phone rang, and Lu Mengmeng squinted her sleepy eyes and looked at the phone screen. It was Ling Yingjun.
Seeing this name, Lu Mengmeng immediately became energetic.
However, she seemed to have some concerns. She tilted her head and thought for a moment, biting her lip, and finally made up her mind and answered the phone.
"It's already so late, why haven't you updated yet! Don't cry because you're no longer fully present!" The voice on the other end of the phone was not loud, but it contained hints of anger, and it sounded cold, as if it had no warmth at all.
Lu Mengmeng felt like her heart was about to stop beating, but the man named Ling Yingjun on the other end of the phone hung up with a snap!
Lu Mengmeng stared blankly at the phone in her hand, still a little dazed (ー_ー).
After a while, she reacted and clenched her fists with gritted teeth, revealing a vicious look. She muttered quietly, "You're interrupting me while I'm typing at this hour. You're really trying to prevent me from finishing before midnight!"
After Lu Mengmeng finished complaining, she glanced at the time, put down her phone, and quickly finished uploading the last hundred words.
At this moment, 23:58.
Lu Mengmeng took a deep breath, calmed her heart that was typing frantically, opened the QQ that was flashing wildly, and apart from the group messages, she saw the only avatar of a private chat was jumping.
Lu Mengmeng twitched her brows and muttered softly, "Ling Jiao."
Open Messages.
"You keep typing so late every day, don't you think you should rest earlier?"
"I told you to write during the day, but you just play!"
…
Lu Mengmeng felt her scalp tingling looking at the countless messages. Why did this guy only stare at her instead of resting at night?
Until the last one: "You won't reply to my message?"
Lu Mengmeng glanced at the time of the message and immediately understood that it was the cold and ruthless phone call.
Sighing, Lu Mengmeng looked up at the sky.
"As an editor, is it necessary for you to treat a small author like this?" Lu Mengmeng stared at the computer, puffing out her cheeks, just like a hamster eating.
Ling Yingjun is the editor-in-chief of a certain website, and his name is Ling Jiao.
What a coincidence, Lu Mengmeng knew this person. What's more terrifying is that he lived across the street from Lu Mengmeng's house.
If my parents weren't at home, that guy would probably just come and knock on the door!
People say they are childhood sweethearts, but they did not go to the same school, but they had a very good relationship as neighbors.
Ling Yingjun is like an older brother to Lu Mengmeng, nothing more.
Lu Mengmeng took a deep breath and typed on the keyboard: "Mr. Ling Jiao, why aren't you sleeping so late..."
No, you can’t write like this, you will be scolded.
Ugh! (???)
Lu Mengmeng rolled her eyes, smiled cunningly, deleted what she had just said and typed again: Handsome brother, baby has finished writing, I’m so sleepy, I’m going to sleep first!
Doesn't he complain about me staying up late every day? If I go to bed right now, he won't say anything, right?
Lu Mengmeng thought about it and felt that there should be no problem, so she hit the Enter key and the message was sent successfully.
Ling Yingjun's temper and personality are usually pretty good, but he is always particularly strict with Lu Mengmeng's writing.
Lu Mengmeng was a little scared of the strict and serious Ling Yingjun. She would get scared every time he was mean to her.
Lu Mengmeng didn't wait for Ling Yingjun's reply, and quickly turned off the computer and threw her phone aside.
Mmm, beauty sleep!
Lu Mengmeng hugged the quilt and fell asleep with a smile.
Lu Mengmeng is a new author of a certain female novel and has only been writing books for two months.
She has been unemployed at home since graduation, and it was only because Ling Yingjun became an editor that she decided to write a book.
Ling Yingjun gave her a lot of help along the way, otherwise the book wouldn't have been signed and put on the shelves so smoothly.
Just as Lu Mengmeng was getting ready to go to bed, Ling Yingjun, who was also lying on his back on the bed, was holding his phone and reading the message sent by Lu Mengmeng, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"You silly girl, you're always disobedient." Ling Yingjun snorted, considering whether to reply to Lu Mengmeng.
"Xiaojun, it's time to rest!" Ling Yingjun's mother's voice came from outside the door.
"I understand." Ling Yingjun replied.
Ling Yingjun resisted the urge to call Lu Mengmeng. He had to go to work tomorrow, so it would be better for him to rest early.
Being an editor is not easy. Every day I have to deal with countless questions from authors, just like in customer service. I have to attend meetings at the company, manage relationships with colleagues, and maintain close ties with key authors.
My scalp tingles just thinking about it.
As a male editor of a female-focused publication, he faces even greater pressure.
…
The next morning, Lu Mengmeng turned on the computer after breakfast.
"As a new day begins, I will work hard on writing and saving drafts!" Lu Mengmeng clenched her fists and encouraged herself.
But after turning on the computer, I quickly opened QQ and started chatting!
Chatting, chatting in the group, it’s totally out of control!
There are many QQ groups, but Lu Mengmeng’s favorite is chatting in the official group created by the editor, because she can see the big authors in the group at all times.
Moreover, Lu Mengmeng can learn a lot of things she doesn’t know in this group. As a newcomer, it is particularly important to absorb this information.
Ying Yue: "I heard our editor is a man!"
Lu Mengmeng's eyebrows twitched slightly. How did she know?
Fang Ying: "Xiao Yue, how is this possible? Our female editors should be women."
"Sixth sense! I don't know why, but Editor Ling Jiao gives me a cold and aloof vibe." Ying Yue replied.
Lu Mengmeng tilted her head. Sixth sense?
Feng Miao: "Which editor isn't aloof? Xiaoyue, I think you're just being too imaginative!"
This Feng Miao is the author name of Lu Mengmeng.
Ying Yue: "You stupid cat, if you don't believe me, forget it. One day we will meet him and know whether it is a boy or a girl!"
Ling Jiao: “…”
When Ling Jiao's alias appeared, the group immediately became lively.
"Hello, Mr. Ling Jiao, I wrote 8,000 words today!"
The corners of Lu Mengmeng's mouth twitched. This was a master of writing, who could write 10,000 words every morning.
Boss, I can’t afford to offend you!
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