“The first day of working hard to finish the manuscript!”
Vicki locked the office door, took out the balls one by one from her ring and placed them on the table. She counted her fingers and a virtual screen and a virtual keyboard appeared.
Although brain-computer interfaces have been popular in dungeons for many years, Vicki still likes the rhythm of coding on the keyboard, which can trigger more inspiration for her.
However, McGonagall had already set the framework and content of the story, so she went through the first draft in her mind using a computer.
Unbridled ideas cannot be shown on camera, so even if they are fantasies in the mind, they must still follow basic logic and principles.
So just going through the story in general in her mind took Vicki a whole night.
Vicki opened her eyes and looked at the first draft in front of her. The tired look on her face suddenly lightened a lot.
"It's really a good story, but it still needs to be filled with hundreds of millions of details." Vicki brushed the manuscript up and down, occasionally making some modifications, when the bell at the table rang.
"It's seven o'clock so soon?" Vicki reached out to turn off the alarm clock. Although she was in high spirits and the inspiration in her mind was boiling, she could only put it aside for now.
"Drink some water of life, then wash your face, eat some breakfast, and start preparing for the morning performance again." Vicki put away the ball on the table, took out the water of life and took a sip, feeling her tired spirit Recover instantly and become energized, just like having a good night's sleep.
"If this could be made into a drink, it would be very popular, right?" Vicki looked at the small bottle in her hand with admiration. This is much better than most recovery potions.
"The story is good, but the name is too unpleasant. I have to change it sooner or later?" Vicki muttered and went out.
…
Mag had a good sleep and handed the script to Vicki, who was relieved.
After business closed in the morning, he went out for a ride on his bicycle, but failed to find a suitable filming location. On the way, he met Angela sitting in a corner of the park reading a book.
"What are you reading here?" Mag stopped the bicycle in front of her and took a curious look.
Angela raised her head when she heard the voice and saw Mag stunned for a moment, her face turned red, and she hid the book behind her back.
"Old...boss, why are you here?" Angela's voice was a little nervous.
Mag saw that she was nervous, her face was red, and she was breathing heavily, and her expression suddenly felt strange. Could this girl be reading that kind of book, right?
But think about it, this girl is neither too old nor too young, she is at the age where she is curious about these things, and she often comes into contact with succubi on weekdays. Her mind is full of dirty jokes, and she can come and hide in the corner of the park to learn new things. There seems to be nothing wrong with knowledge.
However, he suddenly ran over, startling her and disturbing her mood.
"Oh, it's nothing. I just happened to pass by. You can continue watching." Mag pedaled his bicycle and left.
"He...he won't see it, right?" Angela looked at Mag's back, blushing and muttering in a low voice. It wasn't until Mag walked away that she took out the book in her hand. The cover of the book clearly read "Mai The Boss's Unscrupulous Little Wife", author - Northwest Lone Wolf.
"Then what does she mean by asking me to continue watching?"
"Let me learn from you?"
"Sisters are right, men really don't have any good things..."
"But this book is quite good. Keep going."
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"Editor, I just went to buy breakfast and passed by the bookstore. The title of the book I saw was changed?" Northwest Lone Wolf said to the kind-hearted middle-aged woman outside the window while chewing a big meat pie.
"Isn't this Boss Mai's wife coming back? Let's take a little more heat and add a little conflict, which is just in line with your update this time." The editor smiled like a flower, "You don't know, the new volume will be renamed Just two days after it went online, the sales have already exceeded the total sales of the previous six volumes. This book of yours is about to break the circle! It is a big hit!"
"Cough cough cough..." Cynthia, who was drinking from a water glass, coughed suddenly.
"Don't be too excited. According to the contract we signed before, if the sales increase, your share of the royalties will not be low. As long as you update it well, this time the royalties will definitely be enough for you for several years." The editor smiled and relieved. road.
Cynthia finally stopped coughing, stretched out her hand to wipe the water from her mouth, looked at the editor seriously and said, "Then...will Boss Mai also read this book?"
The editor smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, our book is aimed at female users. Except for a small number of special men, Boss Mai probably won't buy this book."
"That's good." Cynthia breathed a sigh of relief. She was going to Maimi's restaurant for dinner. If Boss Mai also read this book, she would feel too embarrassed to go there again.
"Although he won't buy it, I think the women around him may see it. Before I went out today, I heard the editor-in-chief was talking to the printer about printing more." Editor Xiong Ze said.
"It's over..." Cynthia slumped in her seat, feeling like she was dead again.
"Don't worry, except for me, no one else in the editorial department knows that Northwest Lone Wolf is a beautiful girl." The editor smiled and reassured.
"That's good." Cynthia regained hope of living, picked up the meat pie and took a bite.
"However, the editor-in-chief held a meeting yesterday to vote on whether to allow you to hold a book signing. It seems to have been unanimously approved." The editor added.
"What! No! I won't go!" Cynthia jumped up from the chair.
"This...I'm afraid it won't work. When we signed the contract, you had to cooperate with the editorial department's publicity work."
"You...even you betrayed me!" Cynthia was about to cry without tears.
"I just think you have a good image, and you have a very good contrast with your pen name. Maybe you can successfully attract a lot of fans and directly become a new generation of romance queen." The editor said innocently: "Did I do something wrong? ?”
"What a bullshit romance queen. This is a little porn queen... Maybe she was taken away as soon as she arrived at the book signing." Cynthia collapsed on her seat weakly.
The pen name was her last shield. From the time she wrote those words, she never thought that one day she would use this pen name to meet people.
And now the editor is asking her to hold a book signing so excessively?
Is this a book that can hold book signings?
Is she shameless?
"Eat your breakfast slowly. Remember to write this month's manuscript in advance. I will let you know about the book signing when there is definite news." The editor walked away.
"Don't run away! Let me tell you, I will absolutely! Absolutely! Absolutely not hold a book signing!" Cynthia climbed up from the chair and shouted towards the door.
