Time flies like a white horse passing through a gap, in July the book "Dou Po Cang Qiong" achieved a thousand alliances and dominated the industry, and the new book "Pan Long" also had one million drafts.
On July 1st, Shu Cheng sent the outline of his new book "Panlong" and a 10,000-word manuscript to editor Meng Huiqing.
Because of Doupo Cangqiong's rise to the top, Meng Huiqing has been looking at Doupo Cangqiong's achievements with a smile that could bloom into flowers.
"This calm and composed person is really formidable!!!"
"How come I didn't discover this powerful stock Anzhiyusu earlier?! Let that Meng kid take the advantage!"
"This Meng Huiqing guy probably laughs in his sleep!"
"Meng Ge, let's go have dinner as guests!"
"Definitely." Meng Huiqing's face lit up with a big smile, ignoring the cold ridicule and hot mockery of other editors in the editorial department, taking it all in stride.
Meng Huiqing sat in front of his computer, busy with work. Seeing the email information on Penguin Platform, he smiled lightly, guessing it was probably another newcomer's submission, wanting to find a backdoor from him!
He casually opened his email and in the next second his expression became excited. Is this a new book from Andai?!
Meng Huiqing first gave a simple glance, slightly surprised, what kind of joke is this?
Is this Western fantasy genre?!
Doesn't An Da know that Western fantasy themes have already fallen out of favor? Even the small-time online writers won't write this type anymore!
Is Ande's account stolen?!
Meng Huiqing opened the calm and peaceful penguin chat interface, her fingers flying across the keyboard.
Meng Huiqing: An Da, didn't I misread it? You really wrote a Western fantasy genre?!
Shu Cheng looked at the penguin message sent by Editor Meng Huiqing, slightly raised an eyebrow, and a confident expression appeared on his refined and handsome face.
An Zhi Ru Su: En.
Meng Huiqing took a deep breath, this is good, not written by An Da, Western fantasy theme?! Just as he was still pondering the email information, Shu Cheng sent another message.
An Zhi Ru Su: En, you didn't see it wrong.
Meng Huiqing looked at the message sent by An Zhi Ruo Su and felt that he was suddenly attacked, An Da, do you want to play with people like this? !
Meng Huiqing: An Da, are you sure?! If you lose, you'll have to quit the online literature world! Western fantasy is already an outdated genre, and using it to compete with Long Xiao will put you at a disadvantage!
Shu Cheng smiled and casually typed out a message to send to Meng Huiqing.
Xī Fāng Xuán Huàn Really Fallen?: I ask you, has Western Fantasy really declined?
Meng Huiqing: Of course! What's there to ask?
How about I let it rise again?
Meng Huiqing stared blankly at the sentence that popped up on the screen, and couldn't help but laugh softly. This is indeed An Da!
Even if facing thousands of people's condemnation, even if the opponent is strong, he can still stand tall with confidence and pride, calm and composed!
Calm and composed
Many things in life are not that we can't do, but that we don't believe we can do.
Don't underestimate anything, often the most unexpected things are those that don't seem important.
And I don't believe in heaven or earth, what about Western fantasy?
What does it have to do with me if the subject matter is not good?
As long as I want it to rise, I can make it happen.
Do you believe me?
Meng Huiqing stared at An Zhi Ruo's words for half a day, sitting in her seat and laughing loudly, with hot blood boiling in her chest.
An Da, no wonder you can write such blood-boiling articles like "Dou Po Cang Qiong" with a personality like yours.
Even if it's unrealistic, even if we still fail in the end, at least we have dreamed, at least we have had...
The passion in his heart still remains, his spirit is not dead, his dreams are not extinguished, what can a mere Long Xiao do to him?
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