The next morning, the sun was shining brightly and the familiar smell of food wafted in from outside the door.
With the lively movement, the whole courtyard seemed to be activated.
Jiang Yuan looked at the alarm clock. There was still more than an hour before work, but it was just past six in the morning.
I closed my eyes out of habit, wanting to sleep a little longer.
However, at this time the system brought her a message that made her completely unable to sleep.
"Hello dear Binder, I have some sad news for you.
The work you put so much effort into creating, "Love Is Not Deep", has not been accepted and received editorial comments. Would you like to review it?"
When Yuanyuan heard this, she sat up suddenly, looking a little bit unbelievable.
What's the thing that didn't pass the draft?
She wrote a classic masterpiece.
Doesn’t it fit the melodramatic atmosphere of this era?
For this purpose, she also went through all the classics of Aunt Qiong Yao in her memory.
Why was the manuscript rejected?
Yuanyuan was in disbelief and immediately retrieved a rejection letter written by the editor from the system.
"Hello, author Taozi Qinglang, I am very happy to receive your manuscript.
After careful review by the editor, the manuscript you submitted does not meet the requirements of our editorial department.
It's a shame, but your work is so special.
So as an editor, I would like to tell you why you were not accepted.
First of all, I would like to once again affirm your writing style, which is excellent in both typesetting and other aspects.
But the content of your story is so trendy.
After repeated consideration by the editorial department, it is not allowed to publish such a work that is not in line with social ethics.
I hope you can continue to work hard to create better works, and pay more attention to topics about human nature.
The story itself is an artistic process, but it should not be too detached from life and make people feel incredible.
More than a dozen editors in our editorial department unanimously agree that your work poses a high risk of crime.
Please correct your values and social outlook. Thank you for your submission."
Jiang Yuan twitched his lips, opened his eyes wide, and was a little bit unbelievable.
"What do you mean I have no values, what do you mean I have no ethics?
Aren't my funny things just short plays? I told them they have nothing to do with the main text.
It's just a funny little story to make everyone relax, isn't that okay?
I wrote it seriously, although it's a bit melodramatic. It's about a car accident and incurable cancer. The heroine is dressed as a woman, the hero is dressed as a woman, and the hero has been adopted by a perverted boss since he was a child.
The heroine has been a disciple of Shaolin Temple since she was a child and has a shaved head all day long. How trendy is that!
What's the matter? The heroine didn't become a nun, so how can it be against social ethics? "
The system has no aesthetic intelligence. It only knows that this manuscript was cordially rejected and enjoyed the editor's exclusive favor among the same rejection wording.
The fact that the editor wrote such a long article from just two lines shows how much this work shocked the editorial department.
“Dear Binder, perhaps your subject matter is not in line with the fashion of this era.
To be honest, if you don't have a talent for writing, you can also find other ways to gain cultural and entertainment value.
There’s no need to compete; you should know that at any given time, there are many excellent works that remain undiscovered, like a drop in the ocean.”
The system's comfort is like adding fuel to the fire.
Jiang Yuan was filled with anger and unwillingness all morning.
"These people have no aesthetic sense! They know what melodramatic love is! They know what romance is, and they control the future!
I just wanted to establish my own school and write something trendy, but they couldn't accept it.
If you can’t keep up with the times, no wonder you’ll be eliminated in the future! "
The angrier and more aggrieved she felt, Jiang Yuan even gave up the handsome guy for her great career.
I didn't expect that I would blow myself up with the first shot.
No one appreciates my amazing masterpiece!
"Oh my god, I'm going to complain to my mom! What a crappy publishing house! I'm never submitting my work to them again! Oh my god."
The system observed the Bound One, who was sobbing quietly.
After hesitating for a moment, I decided to cheer for this bound person who was working hard on the task.
The next second, a beautifully photocopied novel appeared in front of Yuanyuan.
The big words on the cover read "Lian Lian Bu Qing Shen" and the author is Jiang Yuan. It's true, it makes people tear up.
God knows that all authors' original intention is to have a paper version of their own work.
Jiang Yuan picked up the work that was still filled with the scent of ink and quickly flipped through it. Sure enough, this was his own work that was full of melodrama.
Look at the exquisite cover and the clear, ink-scented handwriting.
Jiang Yuan was moved and held him in his arms.
“Oh my god! This is my first novel published! Hehehehehehe.
Oh right, but why is this my name? Why don’t I use my pen name anymore?
The system hesitated for a moment, but still told Jiang Yuan the information it knew.
"Dear Binder, if you insist on pursuing a career in fiction, I suggest you change your pen name.
Because the publishing house you applied to is very famous in Hong Kong.
Furthermore, the owner of the publishing house is very powerful in the literary world.
After everyone admired your masterpiece, other publishing houses also took a look at it.
Your pen name, Peach Sunny, has become stinky in Hong Kong.
Their idea is to ban all users who come across this name in the future.
He also said that whoever publishes your novel is mentally ill.
If I publish a novel like this, I'll probably be laughed to death by everyone in Hong Kong..."
"Oh my god, this is too much! How can you be so insulting!!! I've read so many novels, is my work really that uncompetitive?!
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