Chapter 653

"Hey, the signing station is short."

Seeing these two messages, Liu Zixia laughed.

I specially looked at the sending time of these two short websites. It turned out that it was around 8:30 this morning. It seems that the novel had just been sent out, and it was seen by the editor, and it was sent to this short website.

Looking at the penguin, Liu Zixia landed on his own penguin, then added a bullet, and noted his name in the back: "running moon."

Wait, bullets?

This bullet is not the reader who rewards himself, is it?

Hey, it seems that this bullet is really true love for you, otherwise, you won't really reward yourself. Anyway, it's money!

Ding Dong!

When Liu Zixia thought of it, Penguin announced that it had passed the friend application.

Subconsciously, I looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. It's already 10:00 p.m. at this time, the editor should have been off work for a long time. Won't anyone reply?

But the fact is here, seconds back!

……

After a day's work, the bullets were almost depressed.

In the eyes of bullets, the tank was showing off its power to him all the time of the day. As a fool knows, the tank felt that it was bound to win the position of deputy editor in chief.

In the evening, the tank invited colleagues from the same channel group to have dinner together and told them that they would sing together after dinner.

Moreover, the tank sent an invitation to him.

Bullet was too lazy to pay attention to him. After work, he took the subway to his rented room.

Bullet rental room and the company's distance is very close, two rooms and a hall house, also with a balcony, a month 6700 rent, not expensive, but also not cheap.

Take off the coat, habitually place a takeout, bullets came out of his transformation of the small balcony, sat in front of his computer.

After work, his daily entertainment is to see the network novels of other websites, and then chat with the authors under his hand, and play P!

Ding Dong!

Just after he had dinner, he was bragging with the authors in the wechat group. When he was forced, the penguin suddenly heard a tone.

After a glance, the name on the back is "running moon.".

"Hello, running moon, are you the author of soldier?" The bullet rubbed his eyes, feeling a little excited.

Judging from the four chapters... No, six chapters to be exact, the author of the novel not only has a solid literary foundation, but also has a good understanding of the real data of the weapons and military exercises in the army.

Bullet has reason to believe that the author of this novel, even if he has never been a soldier, is also a military enthusiast who knows about military affairs.

Soon, a reply line appeared in the dialog box: "yes, I am the running moon."

Great. I finally got in touch with the author.

"God of the moon, I like your novel very much. I don't know whether it was created by you alone or by you and other collaborators."

Bullet quickly replied, and then explained: "because I need to confirm that the full copyright of this novel is in your hands."

Whether it is created by one person or by two people, what the bullet needs is that the author has independent decision-making power over the novel.

Otherwise, it will be a troublesome thing when copyright disputes arise.

"Yes." This time, Liu Zixia's answer is very concise, without any other words.

"Well, let's talk about some details."

From Liu Zixia's affirmative answer, the fingers of the bullet quickly knocked on the keyboard

"Your" soldier "has occupied the plot behind the novel which is praised by huajun.com. It gives all readers a sense of boundlessness. They think that this is a military novel, and this is a soldier!

Three days had not passed before the bullet regretted it.

As for the reason? Or because of the tank!

Tank found that the novel soldiers was very good and recommended it to the editor in chief. It was also clear that bullets were responsible for the novel.

As a result, the bullet was unlucky and was directly pulled by the editor in chief and severely criticized.

There is no way, bullets and the frantic dialogue between the month to speak out, and also vowed that the website of those "red gold God" do not have this kind of treatment, he is a new person, completely unqualified to enjoy this kind of treatment.

So, the reason why bullet has not been promoted for so many years is not only the bad interpersonal relationship, but also his proud personality, or arrogance!

For example, now, he always feels that Liu Zixia does not deserve to be treated more than those "red gold gods" in their website.

"Editor in chief, I think this running moon has such potential."

The tank can see farther than the bullet, he said: "you know, Liu Zixia has published a novel called" the last bullet left to me "on the digital Chinese network, right?"

It has been a week since Liu Zixia published these two novels. All readers are talking about these two novels, and editors of major websites naturally know about them.

The chief editor of digital Chinese network is bu gun, a middle-aged man in his forties.

He nodded at the tank and said, "yes, I heard that the novel was very popular. Even many readers of our website jumped because of the novel."

"Yes." Tank said: "but compared to the readers who jump to our website, these readers who go to digital Chinese network are nothing."

"Oh?" The gun looked up at the tank and said, "what do you mean?"

"Chief editor, I went to the data Department before." Tank said with a smile: "according to the feedback of the data Department, the traffic of our website today has reached 1.2 million, of which at least 700000 people are running for soldier."

1.2 million!

Step. The gun stood up and said, "are you sure?"

Since the establishment of the digital Chinese website, the daily traffic was only 800000 when it was the highest, but now it is 1.2 million in one day, and one work can support the traffic of the whole website.

This kind of thing, step. Gun of course I can't believe it!

"Sure!" The tank nodded and said, "in the afternoon, I just took the data sheet to President Chen."

"Good, good!" Step. Gun nodded and said: "well, tank, now you go to contact with the galloping moon. It's 1:9. Promise him!"

"Yes The tank responded with a smile.

From beginning to end, the gun didn't look at the bullet.

Bullet understood that this time he was completely out of the position of deputy editor.

It seems that before, it was not that tanks would flatter, but that other people's tanks were far more capable than him.