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Chapter 435 Qian Hejuan, are you happy?

Cheng Xiaoyu's voice was full of excitement: "I don't know when this "Cinderella" appeared. Haha, this person stole the first place from Qian Hejuan!"

"That's amazing! As long as she's not number one, look at how she can still be arrogant and domineering in front of you!"

Lin Mo laughed: "You can read this "Cinderella", I think it's pretty good."

Cheng Xiaoyu was a little surprised: "Have you already seen it?"

Lin Mo: "Yes."

Cheng Xiaoyu: "Okay! Then I'll go take a look too!"

She hung up the phone and quickly started reading.

Originally, Cheng Xiaoyu really had no interest in fairy tales.

But after watching "Cinderella", Cheng Xiaoyu suddenly became excited.

"This story... is really well written!"

"This is much better than those fairy tales on the market!"

She took another look at the various comments below.

All of them are full of compliments.

Cheng Xiaoyu thought of something, quickly took the computer and ran to the president's office.

Cheng Xiaoyu pushed open the door and walked in: "President!"

The president watched Cheng Xiaoyu enter the door, hurriedly closed a page on the computer screen, and then coughed: "Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"

"What's wrong? What happened? Are you so excited?"

Cheng Xiaoyu: "Sorry, I'm just too excited!"

"Look at this story!"

"I think this is very well written. If the author is willing to write more, and then we help him publish a fairy tale, it will definitely sell very well!"

Cheng Xiaoyu's voice was excited.

The president was stunned for a moment: "A fairy tale?"

"Let me take a look."

The president took the computer and started reading it. After reading it, the president was also shocked: "The writing is indeed good, so please contact me as soon as possible!"

"If we can get in touch, after he wins first place in the national fairy tale competition, he will publish a fairy tale book, which will definitely sell out!"

The president was excited.

Cheng Xiaoyu immediately began to look for the writer's contact information.

After Lin Mo hung up Cheng Xiaoyu's call, he checked the rankings online.

"Cinderella" took first place.

Moreover, the data gap with Qian Hejuan’s story is constantly widening.

When Lin Mo logged into his mailbox, he found that the mailbox he used to submit articles already contained many emails from editors of various publishing houses.

The content is almost the same, and they are all here to seek cooperation.

Lin Mo looked at it for a few times and then closed it.

And at this moment.

Qian Hejuan was completely angry: "What the hell is going on! How did this "Cinderella" get to the first place!"

"It was clearly number one this morning, but now it's gone all of a sudden!"

Editor-in-chief Zheng was also very worried: "I don't know this either. I am also actively contacting them to find the author of this story, but there is no news yet!"

Qian Hejuan was extremely angry: "I don't care, you must give me enough resources to let me regain this first place!"

"Otherwise, my new book will not be published by you!"

Editor Zheng was sweating: "I will contact various publicity channels to help promote it!"

"Don't worry, we also very much hope that you can take first place!"

Editor Zheng acted very quickly and arranged a lot of publicity resources.

After all kinds of publicity resources were thrown at it.

The data for "The Story of a Sheep" by Qian Hejuan has obviously increased a lot, but before Editor Zheng could breathe a sigh of relief, he took a look at "Cinderella" and felt his scalp numb.

"The data for this story has increased too fast and too outrageously!"

"What kind of god is this?"

Looking at the growing data gap, Editor Zheng finally became completely desperate.

He also began to look for this author and wanted to sign him.

The National Fairy Tale Contest became popular because of "Cinderella".

afternoon.

Look at that Cinderella data.

Lao Li sighed with emotion on his face: "I'm afraid this national fairy tale competition will end early."

"This is too exaggerated."

Lao Li's colleague nodded: "I think so too. Do you want to arrange a series of interviews?"

"I'm really curious about people who can write such fairy tales."

Lao Li: "Okay, I think so too. Our fairy tale competition has not produced such a good story for a long time."

Lao Li quickly sent Lin Mo an email and asked for Lin Mo's opinion.

Lin Mo happened to see it, thought about it, and agreed.

Seeing Lin Mo agree, Old Li breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm really afraid that this person will ignore me."

"Okay, since he agreed, we can start promoting it now."

"Set the time in the evening, I can't wait!"

Lao Li made a decision and announced the news soon.

"Tonight at nine o'clock, the author of "Cinderella" "I really can't write fairy tales" will be broadcast live on the official program of our fairy tale competition."

Once the news is released.

Many people at the publishing house immediately took action after hearing the news.

"He's going to start connecting to the official live broadcast?"

"Good opportunity, we must find a way to contact him and then sign him!"

"I'm really curious about what kind of person can write such a beautiful fairy tale!"

Saw this news.

Qian Hejuan's face was very ugly: "Originally, the person being interviewed live was me!"

Editor Zheng next to him was helpless: "Teacher Qian, the data gap is really too big, and there is nothing we can do."

Qian Hejuan's teeth itched with hatred: "I want to take a look and see who this person is!"

"I don't believe that there are people in this entire country who are better than what I wrote!"

She was extremely angry. As a senior fairy tale writer, Qian Hejuan's fairy tale sales had always been very good.

But this time, she was completely outshined.

At this moment.

Qian Hejuan's phone suddenly received a new message from @人 on Weibo.

She clicked on it and found that the person who posted @her on Weibo was actually Lin Mo.

Lin Mo sent a Weibo message: "Are you happy? @千河娟."

Qian Hejuan was angry, and she was holding back her anger and said: "You must be sick! I have already told you, I don't remember the faults of villains, you just need to get out of here, don't do it again

It’s annoying me!”

"For someone like you who can't write a fairy tale in his life, I don't even bother to talk to you!"

As soon as Qian Hejuan spoke, her fellow writers and friends immediately followed suit and launched another siege on Lin Mo.

But after Lin Mo sent this message, he did not respond again.

8:50 pm.

The official live broadcast room of the National Fairy Tale Competition is preparing to connect with the writer "I really can't write fairy tales".

(End of chapter)