MTL - Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back-Chapter 506 Hypocritical

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  Chapter 506 Hypocritical

  Xiao Xia hates his colleagues very much now, just that little boy!

  Colleagues from the editorial department gathered for a dinner, and the grandson suggested to eat spicy hot pot.

certainly.

  She didn't resist the temptation either, she patronized the upper part and ignored the lower part.

  She was a little loud when eating, so that in the past two days, she sincerely apologized and prayed to Uncle Chrysanthemum every day.

However.

  Uncle Kikube remained unmoved.

   even—

   "No matter how bad it is, I will cut you off!"

  Faced with such a ruthless threat, Uncle Kikube still goes his own way.

  Xiao Xia says the hardest things, but does the weakest things. She really didn't dare to cut it. One of her best friends once used a knife on her cruelly. Not to mention the shame of lying on the operating table, the key is really painful.

   During the few days when my best friend had surgery, I cried once and called my mother once.

  She later told Xiao Xia in the same tone that she had died once before, that she did this operation only after her brain was filled with shit.

certainly.

  If the pain of hemorrhoids has a shadow on defecation, it is not far from getting anything in the head.

and-

   Xiaoxia heard that hemorrhoids are easy to relapse, and pregnant women who are pregnant and have children are also extremely prone to hemorrhoids.

  Since this is the case, Xiao Xia thought, should I stop insisting?

   It will be done once and for all.

   But now.

  Xiao Xia found it difficult to persevere.

As an editor of a science fiction magazine, her first job at work is to sit in front of the computer, read the manuscripts submitted by the authors, and conduct a preliminary review. If she thinks it is good, she will send the manuscript to the editor in charge of the respective section for the second review, and finally hand it over to the editor-in-chief for the final review. .

  As the first hurdle to enter the magazine, her task of reading manuscripts can be imagined to be heavy.

  Such a heavy task, but he touched hemorrhoids.

  Xiao Xia is restless now, and has to read the manuscript, which is very lifeless.

and-

  She has to give good advice when rejecting the manuscript, because after they correct it, they may be the next famous author. Maybe the future Jiang Yang will be born in his own hands, so Xiao Xia has to write back patiently to suggest.

   This patience is even more tormenting.

  Xiao Xia couldn't sit still now, so he stood at the desk and read the manuscript for a while.

  Mr. Orange may have woken her up by drawing the curtains, "Why doesn't Xiao Xia lie down there and rest for a while?"

  Xiao Xia was in distress, so he could only say: "I'm not tired, I'll read the manuscript for a while."

  Mr. Orange praised Xiaoxia for his dedication, and asked Xiaoxia if he had seen any good manuscripts.

"Um-"

  Xiao Xia had fun while fighting against Uncle Jubu’s fidgeting, and found out a set of theories:

   Just one manuscript, if she can't read it while standing still, it should definitely be killed;

   She was asked to read it standing up. This manuscript is a bright spot, but if it fails, she will give detailed suggestions for revision.

and-

   Let her stand to see and then sit down on the manuscript, which is a qualified manuscript and can be passed;

  Let her sit and read carefully, temporarily forgetting the painful manuscript of Uncle Kikube, it is definitely an excellent manuscript.

pity.

  So far, most of the manuscripts are the first two.

  Let Xiaoxia see while standing, and then sit down to read very few manuscripts.

  As for the manuscripts that were read while sitting down, there were only a few of them.

   This is also normal.

  She is in charge of the submission mailbox, which is equivalent to an audition. It would be nice if she can select a few manuscripts that make her stand and sit down.

  Really high-quality authors hand over manuscripts directly to editors.

  Their works will not appear in this submission mailbox at all.

so-

  Xiao Xia thought for a while, and told Mr. Orange that there were two excellent manuscripts, which had already been sent to his mailbox.

   is also excellent.

   Not amazing.

   It’s quite a well-regulated manuscript, not wrong, not brilliant, scientific, fantasy, bright, especially like an Internet celebrity face, beautiful is beautiful, it looks good when you read it, but you can’t remember it after reading it. It’s almost at this level.

  Xiao Xia feels that it is still far behind Jiang Yang's novel.

  Jiang Yang's two science fiction novels are equivalent to the great devil standing there in amazement, and the gap can be seen from this.

"Let me see."

  Mr. Orange said, first made himself a cup of wolfberry.

   At this moment, the little white face came back from the toilet, with a smooth and comfortable look on his face, which made Xiao Xia very envious.

   This also reminds the little shrimp.

  She should go to the bathroom at public expense.

   But Xiao Xia has a shadow in his heart, and it still hurts now, let’s pull it again—

   "That's all!"

  Xiao Xia persuaded himself that stretching out his head is one cut, and shrinking his head is two cuts, so he will die early and be reborn sooner.

  She fearlessly ran to the bathroom.

   Not for a while.

  Xiao Xia came back with a bloodless face, so that Mr. Orange had to ask with concern: "Xiao Xia, are you anemic?"

"hehe."

  Xiao Xia gave Mr. Orange a wry smile.

  Is she not anemic?

   Once a month, let’s not talk about relatives, and now there is an extra glass scum.

   It's a miracle to be alive.

  She returned to her desk, took a sip of water, and dared not sit down, but stood and read the manuscript.

Can-

  Xiao Xia gets annoyed when he reads this manuscript.

  Although there are not many requirements for journal submissions, there is also a format. At least the column of the magazine, the title of the work, and the name of the author must be written in the title of the email, so that the editor can understand at a glance when reading, and the work will get twice the result with half the effort.

  But this manuscript is just an article title.

   It is clear at a glance that the contributor has not done his homework, and he sent it when he saw the submission mailbox in the magazine.

  Xiao Xia sighed.

"Why."

  She can encounter many such manuscripts every day, but this time it is especially annoying, because she—

   No more talking.

  She opened the manuscript.

  The little white-faced colleague heard her sigh, "What's the matter, Xiao Xia, I saw some manuscripts that I couldn't read."

"yes."

   Xiao Xia saw the title, "Bring Her Eyes", and felt that it had nothing to do with love.

However-

   As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly went straight.

   What did she see? !

  Xiao Xia couldn't believe it, so he sat on the chair and pulled the chair to get closer. He stared at the two very small words on the screen, staring at them desperately, afraid that he might make a mistake.

Then.

   She blinked and looked again.

   Indeed, it is—

  Jiang Yang!

   "Fuck!"

  Xiao Xia finally confirmed, these two words are correct!

  The little white-faced colleague laughed, "Xiao Xia, what a shocking masterpiece you have seen!"

   What he said was obviously following what he said just now, and it was a poor joke.

  Xiao Xia didn't answer her.

  She was thinking, wouldn't this be the same name and surname?

  This is easy to verify.

   Shrimp read on.

  The opening chapter is about a social animal taking a break and planning to go on a trip. The director asked him to go with a pair of eyes.

Eye?

   Xiao Xia originally wanted to correct the typo, but when he thought of the title, he was suspicious for the time being.

The owner of the eyes is described later, like a little girl who just graduated, wearing a spacesuit, seems to be in space, but the communication delay is very short, so short that it should be in low earth orbit; then the little girl's spacesuit is also very strange , heat insulation and cooling are exceptionally developed.

   Whoops!

   Feeling a little suspenseful.

As a sci-fi editor, Xiao Xia is well-informed and begins to guess~ www.novelbuddy.com~ describes that the little girl has a weightless pencil beside her, and she should still be in space, but she may use some kind of technology to erase Flattened the delay.

   It won’t be aliens, or future humans, right?

  Xiao Xia let go of her doubts and continued to read. She saw the little girl's seriousness in choosing a tourist destination, as if she was deciding whether to live or die, as if after a short trip, the earth was about to explode.

  The next chapter is about when the little girl saw the grassland, she almost morbidly liked it.

She names each little flower and remembers their names; she feels the wind blowing through her wet hands almost excitedly, is pleasantly surprised by the white clouds she sees, and even an unexpected breeze The scent of a wisp of green grass would make her weep—

  Xiao Xia is at a loss as to what kind of setting this girl is.

   Born in outer space?

  If you are a human from Earth—

   It's a bit too hypocritical.

   I’m going to talk about love later, it’s so sour—

   It's firing on all cylinders.

wait for me

  

  

  (end of this chapter)