"Do you still remember Editor-in-Chief Zhou?"

After Liu Jingting returned to school, he asked Mi Hu to go out for lunch at noon that day. Although neither of them and would never say it explicitly, both of them could vaguely detect their concern for each other these days. After a moment of embarrassment, Mi Hu asked Liu Jingting.

"A very familiar name." Liu Jingting frowned and thought, "Are you teacher?"

Mihu nodded with satisfaction and said, "He is now a text director in "Feng Stylish". He called me yesterday and said he wanted to ask you to have an exclusive interview with the characters."

"What, interview, did you refuse?"

Mihu looked at him strangely and said, "I knew you were like this, so I didn't guarantee anything. I couldn't make decisions for you in this way. I told the editor-in-chief that I would bring the words."

Liu Jingting nodded and said, "That's good. You can help me with the message. It's not convenient to conduct exclusive interviews with characters now. You must concentrate on studying."

"Tsk, you've been doing your studies on the grassland, who are you cheating on?"

"Anyway, I'm a high school student now and it's not suitable to be a fashion magazine. Tell him, I'll interview my virginity to "Fashion" if they're still willing to interview me at that time."

Mi Hu did not answer this sentence, but was accustomed to it and asked casually: "Is it her who told you about Yi Shui'an's breakup?"

Liu Jingting nodded.

"No, An Da would actually tell others about his private affairs. It doesn't feel like her style. You are not lying, are you telling you when and where she told you?"

"On the second day after going to the grassland, we all stayed in the grassland tent overnight. She and I happened to be neighbors. We chatted together at night. She told me all the stories of her breakup, by the way. Do you know what she did before?"

"Advertisement, I seem to have written a manuscript to a certain pictorial. She introduced it in her essay collection. This issue is too pediatric."

Liu Jingting nodded and continued to ask, "Do you know what her boyfriend does?"

"She is so low-key and hasn't even leaked a few photos. How could she know who her boyfriend is?"

Liu Jingting smiled proudly and said, "It's her previous colleague, who is said to be her team leader."

"Anda actually has an office romance."

"People with her personality will naturally not make friends with unfamiliar people."

"Why do you suddenly know her very well?"

"Yes. We have been talking for a long time, and have read her several interviews before. Of course, we mainly judge from the perspectives presented in her book."

"I've talked for a long time?" Mihu keenly grasped the keywords and asked.

"Yes." Liu Jingting seemed to have no idea that the atmosphere was slowly changing.

"What have you talked about?"

"Well. I started by looking at the stars and the moon, and then talked about the philosophy of life from poetry and songs."

With a "clang", Mihu made a mistake. The chopsticks hit the plate hard, and the vegetable juice splashed on Liu Jingting.

Liu Jingting was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Look, you asked me to ask for information about Yi Shui'an for you. Now you have asked for information, and you are jealous again."

"What to put." Mihu controlled his emotions and said, "——Nonsense, I was accidentally, what do you talk about have to do with me?"

Liu Jingting smiled and looked at Mi Hu. He said, "I said you are not careful when listening to stories. I just said that you were chatting in a tent. Where are the stars and moons looking at? If there are obvious logical loopholes, you also believe that you have been editing before?"

Mihu's pretty face slit and he didn't answer.

"And, when we were chatting, there were a lot of people on the scene..."

"Why do you explain so much? Do you think I think you can be with Anda?"

"and you……"

"You don't believe it if you say it's a mistake. I'll miss another one later and aim it at your face."

Mi Hu said as she took out two tissues and handed them to Liu Jingting. Although jealousy was a very important thing, she still had to try her best to cover up. She didn't mind Liu Jingting and Yi Shui'an chatting. After all, Yi Shui'an is much bigger than them. What makes her uncomfortable is why in that context, it is not her and him who chatted.

"The story will be finished the day after tomorrow," Liu Jingting said while wiping his clothes with a tissue: "A total of more than 60,000 words are probably enough for you to read for a day, but we agreed that you can't use the time spent in class and self-study to read it."

"You, a person who skips classes and travels, dares to come and teach me a lesson?"

"Is this? That, is it like this? People can't do things they can always want others to do. The so-called "what they don't want others to do."

"Shameless argument."

Liu Jingting smiled and had a quiet meal.

"In the morning, Qianqian sent me a text message asking me what you wrote in your new book, but I didn't tell her."

"oh."

Mi Hu glanced at Liu Jingting indifferently, continued to lower his head to eat, and said, "I guess I want to grab the script for Gong Chengen."

Liu Jingting shook his head and said, "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch will not be released for a day, and they will not continue to purchase the adaptation rights."

Mihu has been an editor, so he naturally knows the truth here. An idea faintly flashed through his mind, but he didn't know what it was, so he had to eat silently.

...

Because Mihu was about to have a monthly exam again, the two of them went back to the classroom after dinner. Liu Jingting had just returned to his seat and sat down. A girl with a ponytail whip jumped in front of him and said, "During the time you took leave, I was temporarily an English class representative. Now that you are back, I will give it to you. I will tell you some things recently."

"How about this, you can continue to be a class representative." Liu Jingting suggested.

"You have one more point in English than me in the middle school entrance examination. You should be the English class representative and wait until the first semester final exam is over."

"Oh, did you write that note?"

Liu Jingting thought of the day when the class committee was selected at the beginning of the school year, he received the note, claiming that he would take one semester to grab the English class representative back.

The ponytail face did not change and his heart did not accelerate, and he replied calmly: "It's me."

"Okay, then I can't give it to you. You have to grab it yourself and tell me what jobs are there to hand over?"

...

For Liu Jingting, taking these few days off will not delay any learning progress. However, during class, several teachers still warned him to make up for the classes they missed in time and asked the study committee members to help him.

When he was in high school in that world, Liu Jingting could only be considered a middle-aged student, an unknown character who would be basically ignored by teachers. At that time, he saw the teacher in class as everyone who expressed concerns when facing an excellent student, and he felt disdainful and jealous. Now that it really came to him, he didn't feel anything special.

It seems that no matter whether it is the other world or this world, some things that I think are necessary are taken seriously. Instead, I feel that this is the case. The best moments are all in the process of pursuing.

Just like the teachers, Sun Xinyang was also worried that Liu Jingting would study. After school, he returned to the dormitory. Before he had time to argue with Yu Xiaoshu and Zhao Kan, Sun Xinyang handed over a black-skin notebook and said seriously: "This is the notes made by Nan Hong, and I have also made some supplements. There are only physics, chemistry, and mathematics. If you have a good foundation in English, we won't be ugly."

Liu Jingting understood the meaning of the notebook and did not refuse. He took the notebook very seriously as if it was casual and actually smiled and said, "I will study it carefully, thank you."

"Hey hey hey hey hey. Lao Sun, have you really decided to do it?"

Sun Xinyang smiled and said, "If you want, Jingting will finish reading. You can take it to see it."

"How could I use this to read? I took notes seriously myself, okay, and we can't understand your Rocket Class's notes."

...

When people who have traveled for a long distance back to work, they will feel like they are returning from the world. This is what it means.

Liu Jingting returned from the grassland and began to devote himself to campus life again. Qianhong and his editors were the same, returning to their trivial work. Moreover, as soon as they came back, they had to face two important events - Singles' Day special issue and Liu Jingting's new book!

"He said it was 60,000 words, and if it was pure text, at least twelve pieces of paper were needed. That is to say, we would leave him twenty blank pages, equivalent to one-quarter of the content. Do you think it is to add a gift or directly increase the number of pages of the magazine?"

At the topic selection meeting, President Lu Yichou took the lead in raising the question of Gu Yongsheng’s new book.

"Can't you leave the serial?" an editor asked.

"Of course not. Gu Yongsheng promised everyone that he would publish a book ten days later. If he left the serial, he would be sprayed into a sieve by readers."

"We will not learn this. My suggestion is to directly increase the number of pages of the magazine. Since it is a special issue, we must do something special and other columns will not be cut. Even if Gu Yongsheng's new article is added to the original content, the price of the magazine will be increased by 7 or 8 yuan. If we make a truly 'heavy' magazine, the advertising slogan says, have you seen a magazine that costs ten pounds per book?"

Wei Wuzhi put forward his own ideas. When several editors heard it, they couldn't help laughing. Lu Yichou nodded and said, "Just follow the idea that Lao Wei mentioned. There are colleagues who are diligently advertising us. I am not worried about sales issues at all."

After listening to Mr. Lu's words, everyone laughed in response to the situation.

...

Compared to the last time I started writing "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch", this time the workload is much smaller for Liu Jingting. One is "Shuke and Beta" and "Seven Swords Under the Tianshan Mountains" have sufficient manuscripts, and the other is "White Horse Screaming the West Wind" is much smaller than the White-Haired.

It was said that it was ten days, but it was seven days in mind. In fact, it only took five days. Liu Jingting finished all the novels of 67,000 words:

【That's all very good, but I don't like it.】

Liu Jingting still cannot forget that when he saw the end of this novel, the shock brought to him by this sentence was the most brilliant sublimation after all the emotions in the previous article were accumulated!

Because just before this sentence, he had read the question that made countless readers fascinated and caught off guard. He thought that the question was the most eye-catching text in the book, but unexpectedly there was another sentence at the end - the finishing touch!

After Liu Jingting finished writing all the text, after a while, he clicked on Mihu's email address and sent the document.
Chapter completed!