In this life, we don’t even talk about love dogs

Fantasy classification editorial department of Qidian Chinese website.

Zhao Naipeng clocked in and sat down in his seat.

Zhao Naipeng felt that many people looked at him from time to time today, especially the two people who were interns with him at the same time. On their faces, there was a little bit of indescribable happiness.

A man wearing a summer plaid T-shirt and beach pants came over and stood next to Zhao Naipeng.

"Brother Xia?" Zhao Naipeng stood up.

Brother Xia nodded: "Xiao Zhao, I heard that you recommended a new book to a new author?"

"Yes, Brother Xia." Zhao Naipeng nodded.

"Oh, you are confused."

Brother Xia sighed and whispered.

"You three interns are competing for a position based on your results in the past three months. A big recommendation can push a book to a high-quality product, or even push an ordinary high-quality book to 10,000 orders!

Although your current performance is not that optimistic, it is not much different from yours. This big recommendation can decide your stay.

Why did you give the top cover position to a new author's new book of 30,000 to 40,000 words? "

Xia Jue is actually very optimistic about this young man. This young man has a very unique vision. He not only likes to read some popular mainstream books, but also likes to dig out new people with ideas.

But poaching new people with ideas is ultimately risky.

This kind of thing can be done after becoming a full-time employee. The most important thing now is performance.

Xia Jue really hoped that this young man would stay, but doing so was simply gambling and too mysterious.

"Brother Xia, me."

"Xiao Zhao, please come to my office later. I have something to tell you."

Just when Zhao Naipeng wanted to explain,

Chen Lu, chief editor of the fantasy editorial department, greeted him not far away.

"Okay editor-in-chief." Zhao Naipeng responded quickly.

"Xiao Zhao, the editor must be looking for you because of your recommendation. You just said that you saw a good book that suits your taste and you were impulsive. Anyway, "Tao Gui Yi Xian" will only be recommended tomorrow, and now It’s not too late to replace it.”

Brother Xia patted him on the shoulder.

"go Go."

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Zhao Naipeng wanted to explain something else, but he could only go to see the editor-in-chief before talking.

"Editor-in-Chief."

Zhao Naipeng walked into the office.

"Come, sit down and have a glass of water." Chen Lu poured a glass of water for Zhao Naipeng.

"Thank you, editor-in-chief. Does the editor-in-chief want to see me for anything?"

"I won't beat around the bush. Just now my colleague from the operations department told me, do you want a book to be featured in tomorrow's big push?"

"Yes, editor-in-chief." Zhao Naipeng nodded.

"Naipeng, I also read the book you applied for. It is indeed very good, but it is a bit exaggerated to be directly recommended by the big ones. I also know how you feel about getting a good book.

But you can take your time, and gold can always shine.

And that book does go a bit too far.

You are in the internship period now, so it is best to play it safe. "

Chen Lu suggested that it was also for Zhao Naipeng's good.

Zhao Naipeng explained: "Editor-in-Chief, it's different. Every 10,000 words of such a good book is a treasure. And I looked at the other party's contract information and found that the other party is a high school graduate.

Generally, graduates like this write books on a temporary basis. If they don't have any results, they just stop writing.

Just give the other person a big thumbs up. Once the book scores well, they might continue writing it!

Furthermore, on today’s fantasy channels, after the release of “Fights of the Sky” half a year ago, there was a trend of pretending to be pigs and eating tigers. This is what fantasy is all about now.

However, "Tao, Ghosts and Immortals" is somewhat biased towards Chinese horror, not a traditional immortality, and it does not take much advantage in the fantasy channel.

So it feels best to just let "Tao, Ghosts and Immortals" go out of the fantasy channel and be seen by readers all over the site.

As for my internship, I admit that I did gamble, but my performance was originally at the bottom. If I lose this time, I will not regret it. "

"Son, don't sleep, get up quickly and check the score!"

At 1:30 in the afternoon, Ye Ge, who had just taken a nap, was slapped hard on his butt by the queen mother with a slipper.

The "pop" sound was very crisp.

Ye Ge touched his butt and smacked his mouth several times before he woke up: "Mom, don't worry, there are too many people checking scores now, and we can't squeeze into the website."

"Then you have to get up quickly, hurry up."

"Pap-pap-pap-pap."

He pressed the slippers on Ye Ge's butt a few more times.

Although the sound was loud, it was not painful.

Ye Ge had no choice but to get up, open his computer, log in to the official website, and then enter his admission ticket number and password.

Click to query

no response.

Click Query again - [The page is busy, please try again later].

Ye Ge refreshed the webpage. Oh my god, the webpage crashed.

However, with Ye Ge's unremitting efforts, he finally squeezed in.

【Chinese 125

math

Total score: 653]

Looking at this number, Ye Ge didn't feel any emotion in his heart. He could only sigh once again that his estimate back then was still accurate.

"653! Great! Blessed by our ancestors!"

The Queen Mother was already happily holding Ye Ge's head and rubbing it like a ball.

"Son, you are great. Come on, mommy will take you to a restaurant today to celebrate."

Ye Ge's head had been rubbed into a chicken coop.

Seeing his mother's happy face, Ye Ge became happy even though this was his third life to check scores: "There's no need to go to a restaurant. Mom, buy some good vegetables and we can cook them ourselves in the evening. "

"Okay, I just asked my friends to come over for dinner, so you can continue your work."

Ms. Song walked out of the door happily, and Ye Ge heard his mother's voice.

"Hey, sister, how was your daughter's college entrance examination score? 533, that's okay, my son? My son is okay, he just got a 653."

"Second uncle, Ye Ge's results are out. You are an old intellectual. Do you think this 653 is a high score?"

No matter how many times I hear my wife pretending to be sexy.

Every time, Ye Ge feels that I am very good at pretending to be X.

"The vast horizon is my love~"

When Ye Ge was about to sleep for another half hour, suddenly, his cell phone rang.

After answering the phone, a girl's cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone. It was like the tinkling of a silver bell or the chirping of an oriole, giving people a sense of coolness from a mountain spring in this hot summer:

"Senior, how are your grades?" Su Yue smiled happily and proudly, "My sister got 650 in the college entrance examination, which is much better than the estimated score."

"Alas" Ye Ge sighed.

This sigh made Su Yue's heart skip a beat.

Could it be that the senior did not take the exam?

Just when Su Yue was at a loss and didn't know how to comfort her, she just heard Ye Ge say:

"It's only three points higher than your sister. What a shame."