Chapter 870: How can there be such an editor

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Song Xi couldn't figure out what was going on with her tears.
She sucked her nose and quickly wiped away her tears.
Really, how could this happen. It seems that she did drink too much wine yesterday, and the chain effect of this hallucination is absolutely extinct.
Song Xi felt that he couldn't be so negative anymore. Code words, no code words were practical.
Cheering up, Song Xi turned on the computer and started working as her code farmer.
By the time she finished 10,000 words, it was noon.
Song Xi went to the book review area, maybe because of the PK recommendation, her recent comments were a lot more.
Seeing the reader's comments in the book review area, she felt full of motivation.
Just then, the editor's private stamp came.
"My dear, it's very good. The first round of PK passed, and the second round, come on. If the second round also passes, you can arrange for the shelves."
What surprised Song Xi was not the news that she had passed the PK, but the phrase "dear da".
Although many people are so called now, especially on the Internet, this title is even more commonplace.
However, with the high degree of coldness of Huahua's editing and his poor low presence, there was a day when the editor was called "dear da"?
Uh ... wouldn't the editor of Huahua be stimulated today?
Arguing with your boyfriend? broke up?
"Ok, the baby received it. In addition, weakly asked, Huahua greatly you today, have you been stimulated?"
Mosen originally wanted to inform her about the PK results, but did not expect her to return so quickly. He thought that she drank yesterday, and she should not wake up so early today.
"you're awake?"
Song Xi wondered, it's noon, shouldn't she wake up?
"That flower is big, what do you mean? I woke up long ago."
And also finished 10,000 words.
Only then did Moson find out that there was something wrong with his words, his expression was slightly frozen, and he immediately went to the topic to take over.
"Today's code is over? PK day is more than ten thousand, come on."
Song Xi said weakly again: "Baby has finished coding."
Mo Sen raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the time at the bottom right of the computer screen. It was only after 12 o'clock noon, and she finished the 10,000 words.
I woke up at this time, and I do n’t know if I was drunk yesterday or if I had a good rest, maybe I have n’t eaten yet.
Thinking, his finger moved.
"go to eat."
"Hmm ... How does Huahua know that the baby hasn't eaten yet?"
Song Xi is curious.
It was very cold and there were two words back.
"Guess."
Song Xi: "..."
It ’s fine. Guess people eat or eat. Is Huahua editor eating too much?
Song Xi hadn't responded yet, so he sent a message over there.
"Let's eat and code later."
"Why? But I have no inspiration after dinner." After dinner, she just wanted to sleep.
"How can you code when your body is hungry?"
Looking at the message in the conversation box, Song Xi made a black line.
After working for a long time, or for the sake of coding, she thought that Huahua's editor conscience found that she began to care about her.
However, how did the editor know about eating and eating?
As if the other party had guessed her mind, a message popped up again.
"Every day at 8 am and 6 pm, send me pictures of dinner on time."
Song Xi was speechless.
How can there be an editor who supervises the writer to eat? Is this the wrong medicine?
"I do not."
Rejected decisively, where can she write the text first.
When he was full, Zhou Gong came.
"Oh ... the latest listing recommendations are gone."
There was an understatement.
Song Xi: "!!!"
How can there be such.
"Resolutely execute the task, please rest assured!"
Song Xi became a dog leg in a second.
Moson looked at her reply and smiled with satisfaction.