Being used to film and television works costing tens of millions, Li Youzhi was very satisfied with the cost of publishing his works.

What does this satisfaction look like?

If you have to make an analogy, it's basically like you have been dating anchors online before, and every time the anchor girl goes out, she needs two carnivals, plus a 288 red envelope for the fare.

Then suddenly one day, you and your friends went to the Foot Washing City to celebrate Children’s Day. I found that the technicians here are about the same appearance and figure as the anchors, but they only cost 488 per hour!

A brand new door suddenly opens in front of you.

Well, that's pretty much what it feels like.

After chatting with Xu Feng for a while at the Agricultural University Press, Li Youzhi left the electronic manuscript with the copyright registered online, asked Xu Feng to type it up and hand it over to the printing factory before bidding farewell.

The Agricultural University Publishing House is usually very busy. After Li Youzhi left for more than half an hour, that is, at ten o'clock in the morning, the other two employees of the publishing house came to work slowly.

"Hey, Xiaomiao, Zhou Yangqi and his wife, come over here."

In the office area of ​​the publishing house, while reading a drama with a thermos cup in his hand, he saw Wang Qingmiao, editor-in-chief of the publishing house, and Zhou Yang, publishing editor, coming in with their bags. Xu Feng waved to them.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

After hearing the boss's greeting, Wang Qingmiao and Zhou Yang, the first and runner-up in fishing at the Agricultural University Press, glanced at each other and walked over lazily.

"Hi, that graduate student from the School of Film and Television, Li Youzhi. He just came over and said that he was going to publish a book. The electronic manuscript is here, and I have applied for the version number. You two will proofread and review it in a while, and then sort out the version and the cover page. I’ll do some design work and wait for the version number to come back and send it to the printing factory.”

"Li Youzhi? The Film and Television Academy has been filming a lot of young people in film and television dramas recently?"

"The filming went well, what kind of book are you going to publish? What's the matter, is this evil trend of celebrities publishing books coming again?"

Hearing Li Youzhi's name, the Agricultural University Publishing House's first and second place team raised their eyebrows at the same time, and resentment appeared on their faces.

In fact, the two of them don't have any bad feelings towards Li Youzhi. In fact, for such a celebrity who came out of the Film and Television School of Agricultural University, the two of them even chased Li Youzhi's "The Beginning" and "Shaoge" when they were fishing.

The reason why I feel so unhappy... is simply because the fishing plan I had planned for today when I entered the house was delayed by this unexpected work.

What is the nature of a university press?

It is a unit under the university. The salary is not high, and you can have as much leisure as you want!

How relaxing is it?

Take the fishing duo as an example; they go to work at ten o'clock every day, have lunch at eleven-thirty, take a lunch break until two o'clock in the afternoon, and then get off work at four-thirty. Weekends are weekends, and there are vacations and vacations... There is no overtime for an entire year!

Such a leisurely working atmosphere is simply a breeding ground for laziness.

Seeing his only two subordinates' faces turned into buns, Xu Fenghu became angry;

"You two, please clarify the situation for me. This Li Youzhi is not just a star on campus. I heard that he has a very good relationship with Principal Huo and Vice Principal Wang. Do you two know the situation of our publishing house? Without the financial support of the school, it will go bankrupt at any time. You two have to worry about this matter today!"

"Tch, this is a lousy job, as if no one cares about it. Two thousand eighty a month, what impact will it have on me if it goes bankrupt or not?"

Seeing Zhou Yang arguing with him, Xu Feng's momentum instantly dissipated.

"You can't say that... As lazy as you two are now, our publishing house has closed down, and it's not easy for you two to find jobs..."

Facing Xu Feng's weak threat, Zhou Yang and Wang Qingmiao waved their hands impatiently.

Seeing the duo taking the USB drive and returning to their work station, they poked the bag at the work station and started to skillfully turn on the computer and start watching TV series. Xu Feng shook his head helplessly.

Although the publishing house is located in the bustling city of a university town, it is actually a frontier far away from the core.

Not to mention the two young ones, even I have been the editor-in-chief of a publishing house for two years, and now I am still inert.

This kind of inertia does not come from the leisure of work, but from the worthlessness of life.

When he was transferred from the school library to the publishing house as editor-in-chief, Xu Feng felt that his life had a new direction.

When he first received the manuscript, he carefully checked it word by word, dreaming of making Agricultural University's publishing business bigger and stronger through his own efforts.

However, in the past two years, sitting in the position of editor-in-chief, Xu Feng has read too many rubbish manuscripts full of errors, and too many collections of academic papers that have been pieced together purely for the purpose of judging professional titles. Been polished.

There is no need to proofread or revise these junk manuscripts - no one will read them anyway.

My career has come to an end at a glance, and I have been working year after year, day after day. It seems that all that is left in my life is waiting for retirement...

Seeing Wei Er's two subordinates chewing potato chips, Xu Feng silently returned to his office and took out his fishing gear bag from under his desk.

"You two take care of the club. I'll go out and make an appointment with the teacher from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles to write a manuscript."

After saying hello to the duo who were watching the drama, and receiving responses like "Don't be reluctant to make a nest" and "More fishing spots", Xu Feng awkwardly pushed open the door of the publishing house, got on his little electric donkey, and ran The fishing ground flew away.

In the blink of an eye, it was half past two in the afternoon.

The publishing house is filled with the afterglow of the afternoon.

After having lunch, they finished the drama on hand and took a nap with the fishing duo on the air mattress, once again ushering in the sage time after the crazy fishing.

Lying on his back on the office chair, he looked at the sunlight shining into the office outside the window. Fine dust lingered in the sunlight stretched into a matrix by the window, and Zhou Yang smacked his lips.

"Miao'er, do we still have work to do?"

"ah……"

Upon hearing Zhou Yang's inquiry, Wang Qingmiao, who was paralyzed, moved his eyes slightly and looked at the quartz clock on the wall.

"I'll get off work in two hours..."

"Tsk, there are still two hours left until get off work? You said it's been going on every day, why is it so difficult... ugh,"

With a long sigh, Zhou Yang dug out the USB flash drive from a pile of potato chip bags and inserted it into the socket of his laptop.

Operating the mouse, I opened the 864KB word document.

Seeing that the page was clean and there were no obvious typos or sentences on the first page, he quickly moved the mouse a few times and located it at the end of the document.

This is the traditional proofreading process of Agricultural University Press. As long as the beginning and end are proofread, it is basically OK. After all...the editor-in-chief only looks at these two places in the final review.

( ̄﹃ ̄) Well,

"The Wandering Earth", 1. The Braking Era...

Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows when he saw the subtitle in the document.

The title seems a little interesting...

“I have not seen the night, I have not seen the stars, I have not seen spring, autumn and winter. I was born at the end of the Brake Age, when the earth had just stopped turning.

It took forty-two years to brake the Earth's rotation, three years longer than planned by the coalition government. My mother told me about the last time our family watched the sunset; the sun set very slowly, as if it had stopped on the horizon. It took three days and three nights to set, and the Eastern Hemisphere would be in eternal dusk... It was that time In the long sunset, I was born. "

(﹃`)Huh?

After seeing the first paragraph of the first section of the article, Zhou Yang's eyes opened.

Why?

The world view of this story seems interesting, right?

Full screen the document, press PGDN, and read along the story line bit by bit.

As the story of "The Wandering Earth" slowly unfolds from the perspective of the protagonist "I", the grandeur and tragedy of the braking era and the escape era are revealed through each character in the article. The chaos of human beings rebelling against each other, the sun flashing and exploding, and the tragic song of the earth beginning the era of wandering playing, Zhou Yang's eyes... widened!

"... Whenever I hear this song, a warm current rushes into my old and stiff body, and my dry old eyes become moist again. I seem to see the three golden suns of Centauri rising one after another on the horizon, All things are bathed in its warm light...

Ah, Earth. My wandering earth..."

()ah……

When the last paragraph of the novel appeared in front of Zhou Yang's eyes. Countless images of distant space, along with the series of ellipses, instantly occupied his entire mind!

What does it feel like?

This is the feeling that the cerebellum, which has shrunk for a long time, is finally being nourished and is growing back!

Looking at the "full text" presented in front of him, Zhou Yang picked up the mouse like crazy and pulled the document back to the beginning!

Bang bang bang bang,

On the side, Wang Qingmiao, who was bathing in the afternoon sunshine, heard the crackling sound of the keyboard beside him and couldn't help but raise his head 30 degrees.

He frowned when he saw his good partner stretching his neck and flipping through documents with a thirsty posture like a drug addict.

Brother Zhou’s attitude...

Minato!

Isn’t there anything exciting in this book?

Thinking like this, Wang Qingmiao put her head up.

Six pm.

Xu Feng, who spent 30 yuan on the fishery to feed the fish happily for a day, rode a small electric donkey back to the university town of Agricultural University.

Seeing that the electric donkey obviously couldn't hold on to enough power, he turned left directly at the traffic light and ran towards the publishing house.

However, as soon as he turned onto Fenfa Road in the university town, he was stunned when he saw the publishing house not far away that was still on at 6pm!

Turning the electric donkey's switch all the way, he rushed all the way back to the publishing house. Looking through the window, he saw Zhou Yang and Wang Qingmiao still holding on to their workstations. Lao Xu's eyes widened.

Damn it, what the hell!

What the hell is going on?

It's six o'clock and they haven't gotten off work yet. Do these two guys really want to resign?

As the only business editor of the publishing house, Lao Xu quickly parked the car and opened the door and entered the house.

"Hey, why haven't you two left yet? What's going on?"

Striding into the office area, Xu Feng asked loudly.

Following his voice, the fishing duo who were looking at the computer screen slowly turned around.

"Mr. Xu, when heaven is about to entrust a great responsibility to this person, he must first work hard on his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body and conduct, and mess up his actions... Those rubbish manuscripts I have read in the past two years, It’s all for a reason, you know?”

"Old Xu... do you believe in fate?"

Looking at the two people who were full of tears, Xu Feng took a deep breath.

"You two...don't win the lottery, right?"

"Mr. Xu, it's not that we won the lottery...it's our publishing house that won the lottery!"

"The kind where the first prize is directly doubled to 110... Mr. Xu, this wall-breaking job is finally interesting! Come here quickly, we have finished the layout, and you are missing from the list of publishing staff. This name must be You have to put it on yourself!"

Seeing the duo who were extremely excited and even uttering incoherent words, Xu Feng walked over with a mixture of caution and suspicion...

Beep!

Received additional [breathtaking] stunning points from Xu Feng, Zhou Yang, and Wang Qingmiao, 102 points!

Midnight, dormitory.

Hearing the system's amazing value entry prompt again, Li Youzhi, who got up to pee in the middle of the night, smacked his lips and looked at the electronic clock on the wall.

Seeing that it was past one o'clock, Li Youzhi shook vigorously.

It's already past midnight, and the Agricultural University Publishing House hasn't gotten off work yet?

I used to hear teachers at school complain about the inefficiency of the publishing house and the attitude of the staff.

Looking at it this way, it’s completely a rumor!

Beep!

Suggested task (write a science fiction novel), task difficulty is 5 stars, completed!

[C-level reward chests are being distributed... Congratulations to the user for obtaining the special skill [Advanced Hand Speed]. Description: After skill fusion, the user's finger flexibility will be greatly improved, and the finger operation speed will be greatly improved! PS: With this skill, you will have fast-forwarding calculator arithmetic, fast-forwarding stamping methods, fast-forwarding money counting methods, cheating-like wall-building techniques, and cheating-like washing dishes. , like cheating... In short, the only martial arts in the world that can't be broken is fast! 】

Just as he was thinking this, a system prompt suddenly came from his ears again.

()hold head high?

Looking at the prompt panel that popped up in front of him, Li Youzhi frowned slightly.

In your explanation, what is omitted after the ellipsis?

Um?

Brother Zhi asked what you omitted! ?

It’s a rubbish system. For such an awesome and practical mid-level skill, what kind of rubbish guide do you give me to use it?

He even built walls and washed dishes... With such awesome hand speed, would it be nice for Brother Zhi to just play e-sports?

If you don’t have the time to write an online article, wouldn’t it be good to publish it with 170,000 to 80,000 words in one day, and kill those garbage authors?

After complaining about the system, Li Youzhi put a large piece of his penis into his pants, clicked on the skill to fuse it, and got back on the bed.

A night of silence.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Li Youzhi received the sample booklet from Xu Feng.

Li Youzhi was quite satisfied when he learned that the Agricultural University Press had contacted the printing factory and had begun the printing process.

Especially when I saw the sample book with a carefully designed cover, clear layout and thick paper, and a strong smell of ink.

Although he has no ink complex, seeing the work signed by him as the author being printed into a book, the joy of an old farmer seeing the autumn harvest still rose in Li Youzhi's heart.

With this joy, Li Youzhi came to the Tongchen Club activity room and the live broadcast room of Heguang Selection.

At seven o'clock sharp.

With the launch of the live broadcast of Waguang Selection and Delivery, the number of people online in the live broadcast room instantly soared to 200,000!

"Haha, I never place an order, and I never miss a show! Another day where I get a perfect score for my Chinese prostitution essay!"

"Husband, I'm paying my salary today, what are you selling today?"

Looking at the large wave of barrages coming out of the interactive area of ​​the live broadcast room, Li Youzhi smiled faintly at the camera.

"The rice was sold out yesterday, so we won't help farmers today. Didn't some friends suggest that I publish a book before? I published one. I solemnly recommend it to everyone today."

In front of netizens, Li Youzhi solemnly placed the book "Li Youzhi's Imaginary World" in front of the camera.

? ? ?

Studio.

Seeing the book with a profile photo of Li Youzhi in his hand, more than 200,000 netizens online... exploded!

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