The National Director is Mr. Perfect

After the contract was sent out, everything was fine.

Jun Ci felt relieved, and after having lunch in the restaurant outside, he returned to school to continue class.

It was not until the afternoon that Wu Lan asked the Ministry of Information to verify that the photo of the ID card was really a real person from Junci.

In other words, this person is so handsome that he is so unscientific.

In the afternoon, when the editor in charge of Junci came to work, he saw Wu Lan, the contracted editor in the office, and his colleagues discussing something excitedly.

"Five million in lottery tickets? So happy one by one!"

He went over, pulled out his office chair and sat down.

Editor Wu Lan came over, with a look of excitement as if the richest man in China came to her and said that she was an illegitimate daughter!

"My God, brother, you are stepping on a dog. Shit!"

Dog brother:"……"

Brother Gou's editor name is Dog's Tail Grass.

It is such a fresh and refined name.

Because the office names in the office are all screened by the Plant Encyclopedia, the names are determined by lottery.

Brother Gou was unlucky enough to win the most informal name of the dog's tail grass, and got the nickname, Brother Gou!

Brother Gou manages the category of novels of Luodu Literature Network, the category of interstellar science fiction.

Because this piece is not a hot category on the Internet, Luodu is a new site, and currently there are not many authors under Gouge.

As soon as he came up, he was said to have such a sentence, and the dog brother coughed: "Ms. Peng Pengxiang, what's the answer?"

"Don't ask me to touch the incense!"

Wu Lan hit the dog on the shoulder, holding his face idiot when he grinned, "You know, the newcomer in the science fiction group you asked me to sign today, yes, that's the emperor, you know he has How handsome is that my goodness? When I looked at my ID, I couldn't believe how handsome the Chinese are!"

Dog brother:"……"

It turned out that the female colleagues in the office were all excited today, it was all a handsome author under his hand.

"let me see?"

Although the author's information cannot be disclosed, Gou is his editor and can still be consulted.

Wu Lan slapped Junci's ID card with a face.

Brother Gou was shocked on the spot.

At that moment, he seemed to have seen the scene of the fall of the future author circle.

You don’t want to be a star if you're so handsome, so you come to write a book, right?

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Jun Ci added his own editor in the afternoon.

I saw that my editor's name was called Dog's Tail Grass.

Rao is Junci who has read countless people. After seeing this name, he was still amazed for a moment.

Can't think of a name for a dog's tail grass?

This is simply unacceptable in the taste of Junci.

Dog's tail grass: Hello, I am your editor.

It seems that I know my name is frustrated, and I didn't even introduce the name, anyway the author will read it for himself.

Emperor: hello

Dog's Tail Grass: Well, let’s get to the main topic. I read the content of your novel. The first 20,000-character world frame shows that the settings are obvious and clear, and the style is also very impressive. It is a good potential book, but yours As far as the title of the book is concerned, it is still not in line with the style of the Internet. I want to rename your book to "Interstellar Glory", which is easier, how about it?

Emperor: What is the difference between this and the name I took?

Dog's Tail Grass: The difference is that there are three words and one punctuation missing

Emperor: What you said is very good, do as you say, I'm allowed

Dog's tail grass:……

Fuck, does this man really regard himself as the emperor?