But his editor didn't believe he would work properly at home and insisted on calling him over to supervise his writing.
He was exhausted, but he had no choice but to come.
The problem is that I created too many pseudonyms and wrote too many books, making it too difficult to manage everything.
He stepped into the elevator, and just as the doors were about to close, he suddenly saw a little girl running towards him, carrying a stack of manuscript papers.
Zhou Sui casually held the elevator door open for her.
"Thank you, thank you," the little girl said breathlessly as she came in.
Then she discovered that the person who blocked the door for her was Zhou Sui, one of the company's economic pillars and a top author whose monthly royalties were several million.
She couldn't help but stare at him a few more times, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
Zhou Sui noticed that she was looking at him, so he turned his head to look at her as well.
The little girl was wearing a pinafore dress, had round eyes, and looked very well-behaved, like she had just entered society.
His gaze fell again on the top of the stack of manuscripts in her arms.
It's her name tag.
It reads: Xie Ranning, intern writer for "Fengmang" magazine.
Zhou Sui's company is the largest media company in the country, which not only publishes books but also provides news media services for various industries.
"Fengmang" is a benchmark media in the entertainment industry. Its e-magazine has the highest sales volume in the world. Its editor-in-chief is a film and television critic and one of the judges of this year's Golden Dragon Awards.
However, this has nothing to do with the Zhou and Sui dynasties.
The elevator arrived at his floor quickly.
Just as he was about to go downstairs, Xie Ranning suddenly followed him out.
She mustered her courage and said, "Teacher Zhou, could you give me a moment? I have something important to tell you..."
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