The little writer in the love apartment

Chapter 102 This editing is terrible

At this time, Dali came over with a glass of lemon juice and said, "How is it, Lin Yi, how is the review work going?"

"Okay."

Lin Yi took the lemon juice and took a sip.

At this time, a window pops up on the computer.

After a closer look, it turned out that the author asked why he was not recommended.

The news sent by this writer is very uncivilized, and the words are mixed with the atmosphere of Zaun people.

Seeing this, Lin Yi said: "Don't complain about why you didn't recommend it. Don't you have a B number in your heart? A good work is not recommended, but it is still excellent. Take a closer look. In fact, if you have a recommendation, you are still a hitchhiker. kid."

Finish writing these words in a chic manner, and then press Enter.

author:"???"

The author was stunned on the spot.

This editor actually said himself so directly?

What nonsense are you talking about!
Am I being embarrassed?
Even if I'm really a jerk, shouldn't you give me some encouragement?How could it be like this?
It's so heartbreaking that it will separate the hostage walls.

The more the author read it, the more depressed he became. There is a saying that is good, take a step back, vomit blood and die, so he replied: "I don't want to code anymore, anyway, I am a street boy."

Lin Yi: "???"

What's the meaning?Are you threatening me?

Also, if you don’t code, don’t code, why tell me?

Could it be that you are talking ironically and want to ask for comfort?
Lin Yi tentatively said: "I don't want to code today, it's okay, I can save it until tomorrow, maybe I will kick my legs tonight, and I won't need to code anymore?"

author:"???"

What?I really seek comfort, not death!
Are you the devil!
Then, he said: "Please stop talking, I'm going to the yard."

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi felt relieved inexplicably. He even said a few words casually, and let a street-smart boy work hard to type, I am awesome!

Although the author's attitude was very bad at the beginning, Lin Yi decided to give him another word of encouragement because he was still a prodigal son.

Said: "You must persevere in writing a book. Even if your book hits the street, in fact, your next book will still hit the street, but you have made progress, and you have written another one."

author:"???"

God has improved so much!

The author clicked off the chat box angrily, and now he regrets why he sent a message to the editor.

This editor is poisonous and thieves.

Dali heard the sound of typing on the keyboard, and asked Lin Yi curiously: "Lin Yi, are you chatting?"

Lin Yi looked at Dali and said, "Just now an author said that he didn't want to code, but with my encouragement, he decided to work hard."

Dali heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Encouraging authors to code words is also the editor's job. I didn't expect you to do it before I said it."

Dali looked at Lin Yi sincerely, and said, "Thank you, Lin Yi."

Lin Yi: "."

Dali seems to have misunderstood it, but so be it, this feeling is not bad.

Lin Yi said: "If there are any authors coming over, you can tell me and I'll talk about it."

Dali nodded and said: "If there is anything you don't understand, just ask me."

"no problem."

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he saw Dali took out his phone, opened the game, and said, "Dali, do you play games during working hours?"

Shaking his head vigorously, he said, "No, I just have an author called the Emperor of Moving Bricks. He likes playing games very much and earns money by moving bricks. As soon as he plays games, he delays updates. I plan to arrest him in the game, so that he can Can't play games anymore."

Lin Yi: "???"

Are you the devil?
In order to remind you, you have thought of such a vicious method.

As expected of you.

Seeing that Dali seemed very busy, Lin Yi turned his gaze back to the computer, ready to continue reviewing the manuscript.

At this time.

Suddenly a chat window pops up.

Only then did he realize that there was a person who kept sending messages, but he had been chatting with Dali just now, so he probably got tired of waiting now.

Lin Yi took a closer look, "Big Brother, my book is [-] words long, and I haven't made any short posts yet, and my application for signing the contract has not been approved. Is it time to cut it?"

"Yes."

Lin Yi wanted to type these two words mercilessly, but after thinking about it, he couldn't be so cruel, so he typed: "I want to know your dream, young man."

"Of course it is to make money by writing books." The author replied.

"Cut! Cut decisively!" Lin Yi typed.

There are [-] words, and I still can't sign a contract, so why keep it?

If I write this, I will starve to death sooner or later.

The author hesitated and typed: "Big brother, I want to ask a question. There is a book with the same word count as mine. The author is also a newcomer, but his grades are much better than mine. Tell me, is he hanging up the pen? "

"."

Lin Yi typed: "Don't think about it, others are better than you."

author:"???"

Is it so real?

"Big brother, I really put my heart into it. I heard that the newcomer wrote it casually. Why!" The author objected.

Lin Yi typed: "Don't think that people can get good grades just by writing books casually. You don't know the gap between yourself and a genius. Behind him, there is probably no hard work at all. But you, full of hard work."

author:"???"

The author felt okay when he saw the first sentence, but when he saw the latter, his heart was pierced!

Is this saying I'm an idiot?
This wave of poisonous chicken soup made him realize that he seemed not suitable for writing novels.

The author calmed himself down and said, "Daddy, although I am very poor and I am about to lose my job, I think I can hold on a little longer."

Lin Yi: "."

He is really a hardworking kid, he is almost starving to death, and he still wants to be a street fighter. Sure enough, the online literature world does not lack hardworking players like me.

???

This brat started to praise himself, and he didn't look at himself as a copycat.

Lin Yi said: "Wen Chaogong is not a novelist! Who do you look down on?"

But Lin Yi was very kind, and couldn't bear to see a person starve to death like this.

Said: "You have only written tens of thousands of words now, and it is normal for no one to read it. When you write a lot, you will find that no one really reads it.

No, in fact, there are still people, some trolls will read it, but trolls are also readers, so it is still possible.

In the future, you will find that you don't have many collections, and there will be even fewer, all because of the consequences of your forced life extension.

If you still persist like this, then I would like to call you the strongest. "

author:"???"

What's up with this edit, so hope I cut it?
How could you say such poisonous things to the author?

He had been poisoned and died.

After a long time, Lin Yi saw that the person on the other side still didn't answer, so he turned it off.

He hoped that his painstaking efforts could be felt by the other party.

Lin Yi continued to review the manuscript.

At this moment, the forum of a certain web writer.

"Later, Literary.com discovered a poisonous editor."

After this post went up, the popularity remained high.

The host is the first author who was called out by Lin Yi. He came to find comfort at this moment, hoping to meet a friend who has been complained about. He hung up the chat history between himself and Lin Yi.

The second author was poisoned, so he came to look for sustenance in his heart, and happened to see that this troubled brother and brother were talking to each other with watery eyes.

Just hang up the chat history between myself and Lin Yi.

Said: "This editor's mouth is really poisonous, but I feel that he is a kind person, because he heard that I wrote books to make money, so he asked me to cut the books that hit the street."

Other authors also started to water.

"Hahahaha, laugh at me to death."

"This editor is a talent."

"This sentence is good, don't be afraid of failure, even if you write another novel that hits the street, it is also a kind of progress. It is ruthless."

"This is awesome. You will find that you have fewer collections as you write, hahahaha."

"My real name is distressed hahahaha."

"This editor is a wonderful thing."

"Looking for the contact information of this editor online, I want to contribute!"

"I'm a professional writer, and I'm going too."

The brick-moving emperor who was playing the game saw that the forum was very lively, so he came over to join in the fun, and then found out, "I'm going, isn't this my editor? I heard that she is planning to arrest me in the game, and I want to play it, I didn't think This mouth is so poisonous, I'd better write a novel and slip away."

Murong Candy: "I'm going! This is my editor, she has always talked to me very well, why did she become so vicious? Hurry up, hurry up."

Nicholas Zhang San: "Has this editor become so ruthless? I just wanted to say that my hand is broken, forget it, the code is ready."

When the vigorously responsible author saw the posts in the forum, one by one became extremely well-behaved and coded crazily.

(End of this chapter)