"Lucy, are you sure this is what you wrote?"

The next second, the editor's face suddenly became dignified. "It's impossible to write like this. It's impossible to publish. As a senior writer, you can't understand."

Lucy's eyelids jumped, and she took a closer look. Where is the original she wrote? It's just a lot of indescribable ambiguous plots.

The atmosphere is a little depressed. Lucy's face is white. Look carefully, the U disk is not her at all.

Maybe the other party knew that she would take the original with her, not only took the printed paper manuscript, but also replaced the U disk.

What a grudge, what a grudge.

It seems that the other party is prepared to come, but Lucy still has a hand. She can't change it and pull out the U-disk, connect her mobile phone to the computer, pull out a document from the folder, and move it to the computer desktop.

"Editor in chief, there's something wrong today. The U disk is not mine. You can have a look at this document. This is my manuscript."

The editor in chief looked at her suspiciously. "Lucy, don't sell anything. I have a bad heart and can't afford to be scared. "

"No way."

The editor's face finally eased. Lucy stood aside and saw her fingers holding the mouse and clicking a few times. The dense text page opened.

Time passed by. After the editor finished reading, it was half an hour later.

"How is it?" Asked Lucy nervously.

The chief editor smiled and stood up, rubbing his sore neck. "Yes, what you wrote is always so interesting. I have a hunch that this book must be more popular than the past."

Hearing the editor's favorable comments, Lucy finally smiled, "thank you."

"You control every chapter very well. You don't need to make big changes at the beginning. You can play it by yourself."

"Good."

"Then it's settled. Tomorrow you come to sign the contract and hand in the manuscript once a week. Is that ok?"

“…… OK. "

The happiness came so suddenly that Lucy couldn't believe it.

"but this price is not my has the final say, and I need to ask the senior leadership, you wait here first."

With that, the editor in chief sent the manuscript to several other editors by email.

A few minutes later, the office phone rang, and the editor in chief smiled.

"What? Are you serious? "

I don't know what was said on the phone. The editor's voice suddenly rose. Somehow, Lucy suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Well, I see."

The chief editor hung up the phone with a solemn face and looked at her straight in the eyes. Lucy felt uneasy when she stared at her like this.

"Lucy, I can't sign the contract with you."

Lucy's eyes were wide. "Chief editor, why is that?"

The chief editor's face was tense, and his mobile phone was pounding on the keyboard. Within seconds, a link appeared on the computer screen.

"See for yourself." Put the notebook in her hand, and the editor sat aside with a glance at his face.

Lucy didn't know, so she looked at the screen quickly. At last, her face became more and more angry.

"Have you finished?"

"I'm done."

The editor's eyes were filled with disappointment. "Lucy, tell me the truth, are you afraid that I'll blame you for not being able to hand in the manuscript and copy it from the Internet at will?"

"I didn't." As soon as she spoke, Lucy understood how powerless her explanation was.

I thought that the other side's purpose was just to let her lose her manuscript. She was so wrong that the other side came for her manuscript.

What she never expected was that the other party could publish all these ten thousand words on the Internet in such a short time.

"You go."

The editor's attitude is very clear, "plagiarism is a big taboo in the whole circle. Whether plagiarism or not, I can't sign this appointment with you again."

"Editor in chief..."

Lucy's mood at the moment is like being in the cold winter, facing the cold water, cold and biting.

Somehow she left the editorial office building. Lucy made a few rounds around the whole downtown of the east city, and finally her mood calmed down.

When Kerry found her, she was tucking into a barbecue with her sleeves rolled, and there were three or five bottles of open beer in front of her.

Just as he sat down, Lucy stuffed him directly with a bottle of sparkling wine.

"Drink."

Lucy Gulu took a big sip. Carey looked at her worried and tried to grab it, but she dodged it quickly and took another sip.

Kerry couldn't see any more. "Sister, what's wrong with you today?"

Lucy just thinks it's funny. She has never made herself so embarrassed.

"It's OK. Drink with me."

Lucy drank the smoky wine silently, and could not count how many cups she had drunk. The figures in front of her eyes overlapped again. She chuckled out, "Kerry, you have two heads."She blushed, and Kerry stopped letting her go, and took the bottle out of her hand and asked the boss to be removed.

"Sister, you are drunk."

"I didn't." Shaking her head, the man in front of her was back to normal. Lucy pointed at him with her green fingers. "Your other head is gone."

Kerry's face was speechless. When he was a bull, he had only one head.

"What's this?" Kerry put out five fingers to test.

Lucy opened her hand and began to draw. Then she smiled. "It's a slap."

At the same time, five fingers fell on Kerry's shoulder.

"Ow!" Kerry rubs her red shoulder. She doesn't know what to say. It turns out that Lucy is so crazy when she is drunk. Next time, it's better not to let her do it.

It took nine cows and two tigers to help Lucy upstairs. Kerry didn't expect to meet Ye Jincheng outside the room.

"Ye Mr. Ye, why are you here? "

A strong smell of wine came, ye Jincheng turned around, and Lucy lay on Kerry's shoulder. It looked like she was drunk.

His eyes tightened and he didn't answer the question, "what's the matter?"

Kerry followed his eyes to Lucy, whose eyes were closed. "You said sister Lucy, she's drunk, that's it."

"Nonsense, I ask you why she drinks."

Kerry's face was yelled at inexplicably. There are too many managers of Ye. Even the superior leaders don't take him like this.

"I don't know." Kerry is honest. Ye always wants to know. He wants to know more.

From Lucy's bag, she turned out the key to open the door and entered the house. Kerry thought Ye Jincheng would go. Who knew that he also followed in.

"Mr. Ye, sister Lucy is going to have a rest."

"I know."

Not only did ye Jincheng have no intention of going, but he sat down on the sofa. His deep eyes looked around the room.

"It's a nice house with good lighting."

Kerry is not good to be a guest. He simply poured him a glass of water, and his tone was filled with great pride. "Of course, my brother-in-law bought it."

"Brother in law?"

Holding the cup tightly, ye Jincheng's heart was severely pierced.