"The first day of trying to catch up with the draft!"

Wei Qi locked the office door, took out balls from the ring and placed them on the table, counted them with her fingers, and a virtual screen and a virtual keyboard appeared.

Although brain-computer interfaces have been popular in dungeons for many years, Wei Qi still likes the rhythm of keyboard code words, which can trigger more inspiration for her.

However, the framework and content of this story had already been set by McGonagall, so she still went through the first draft in her mind using a brain-computer method.

Unconstrained ideas cannot be presented in the camera, so even if it is a fantasy in the mind, it still needs to follow the basic logic and principles.

So just going through the story roughly in her head, it took Vicky a whole night.

Wei Qi opened her eyes and looked at the first draft in front of her, the tired look on her face suddenly eased a lot.

"It's really a good story, but it still needs to add billions of details." Wei Qi brushed the manuscript up and down, occasionally making some revisions, and the bell beside the table rang.

"It's seven o'clock so soon?" Wei Qi reached out to turn off the alarm clock. Although she was in high spirits and the inspiration in her mind was boiling, she still had to put it on hold for now.

"Drink some water of life, then wash your face, eat some breakfast, and start preparing for the performance in the morning." Wei Qi put away the ball on the table, took out the water of life and took a sip, feeling her tired spirit He recovered instantly, and his physical strength became abundant, as if he had had a good night's sleep.

"If this can be made into a drink, it should be very popular, right?" Vicky looked at the small bottle in her hand appreciatively, it was much better than most recovery potions.

"The story is good, but the name is too ugly, I have to change this name sooner or later?" Vicki muttered and went out.

...

McGonagall had a good night's sleep and handed the script to Vicky, he was relieved.

After the business closed in the morning, he went out on a bicycle and wandered around. He didn't find a suitable filming location, but met Angela who was sitting in a corner of the park reading a book on the way.

"What book are you sitting here reading?" Mag stopped the bicycle in front of her, and glanced curiously.

Angela raised her head when she heard the voice, and saw Mag froze for a moment, her face turned red, and she hid the book in her hand behind her back.

"Old...boss, why are you here." Angela's voice was a little nervous.

Seeing that she was nervous, her face was flushed, and she was panting while speaking, Mag had a weird expression on her face. This girl, isn't she reading that kind of book?

But think about it, this girl is not too big, she is just the age who is curious about these things, and she often comes into contact with succubi on weekdays, her head is full of nasty jokes, she just comes here when she opens her eyes, and hides in the corner of the park to learn something new Knowledge, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

But he ran over suddenly, startled her and disturbed her interest.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just happened to pass by, you continue to read." Mag pedaled his bicycle and left.

"He...he won't see it?" Angela looked at Mag's back, muttered in a low voice with a blushing face, and didn't take out the book in her hand until Mag was far away. The Boss's Unbelievable Little Wife", author-Northwest Lone Wolf.

"Then what does it mean she asked me to continue watching?"

"Let me learn something?"

"My sisters are right, men really don't have a good thing..."

"But this book is pretty good, let's keep going."

...

"Editor, I just went to buy breakfast and passed by the bookstore. The book I saw was renamed?" Northwest lone wolf chewed a big meat pie, and said through the window to the kindly-looking middle-aged woman outside.

"Isn't Boss Mai's wife coming back? Let's get some heat and add a little conflict, which fits perfectly with your update this time." The editor smiled like a flower, "You don't know, the new volume has been renamed. Just two days after it was launched, the sales volume has exceeded the total sales volume of the previous six volumes, your book is going to break the circle! It’s a big fire!"

"Cough, cough..." Cynthia, who was drinking from a water glass, coughed violently.

"Don't get too excited. According to the contract we signed before, if the sales increase, your royalties will not be low. As long as you update well, the royalties this time will definitely be enough for you for several years." The editor smiled and comforted road.

Cynthia managed to stop coughing, wiped the water from her mouth with her hand, 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 few special men, Boss Mai probably won't buy this book."

"That's good." Cynthia breathed a sigh of relief. She still had to go to Mamy's restaurant for dinner. If Boss Mai also read this book, she would feel too embarrassed to go there again.

"But although he won't buy it, I think the women around him may see it. Before I went out today, I heard that the editor-in-chief was talking about reprinting with the printer." Editor Xiong Ze said.

"It's over..." Cynthia slumped on the seat, feeling like she was dying 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 comforted.

"That's good." Cynthia regained hope of living, picked up the meatloaf and took a bite.

"However, the editor-in-chief had a meeting yesterday and voted on whether to let you hold a book signing. At present, it seems that the vote has been unanimously approved." The editor added.

"What! No! I won't go!" Cynthia jumped up from the chair directly.

"This...I'm afraid it won't work. When we signed the contract, you have to cooperate with the editorial department's propaganda work."

"You... Even you betrayed me!" Cynthia wanted to cry but had no tears.

"I just think you have a good image, and you have a very cute contrast with your pseudonym. Maybe you can succeed in becoming a new generation of romantic queens." The editor said innocently: "Did I do something wrong? ?”

"You shitty romance queen, this is little H Wentian queen... Maybe she was handcuffed as soon as she arrived at the autograph signing." Cynthia collapsed on the seat weakly.

The pseudonym is her last barrier. From the time she wrote those words, she never thought that one day she would use this pseudonym to meet people.

And now the editorial agency is asking her to hold a signing event so excessively?

Is this a book that can hold a book signing?

Is she shameless?

"Eat your breakfast slowly. Remember to write this month's manuscript in advance. I'll let you know when I have definite news about the signing event." The editor immediately slipped away.

"Don't run away! I'm telling you, I'm absolutely! Absolutely! I will never hold a signing party!" Cynthia got up from her chair and shouted in the direction of the door.

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