[You can sign a contract, welcome to add QQ to chat in detail.]

Liu Feng looked at the email. If he hadn't seen the sender on it or the editor of Coriander, Liu Feng would have almost thought it would be a fraud.

After all, this reply was too fast.

It seemed like only ten minutes had passed since he sent an email.

As a result, the editor of Coriander replied to him.

Moreover, Liu Feng never thought that the first novel he wrote was approved as soon as he submitted it to the email address edited by Qidian.

This was something he never dared to think about before.

Liu Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart and added coriander's QQ.

Soon, the other party’s prompt to agree to the friend’s application appeared, and the chat window of Coriander popped up.

Liu Feng took a deep breath, but he actually didn't know how to communicate with this editor.

Because writing a book, in the past, he seemed to be something he could never imagine, let alone signing a contract for this book. Now he has added a Qidian editor.

Liu Feng used to chase Qidian's books on pirated websites, but now he has added Qidian's editor, and Liu Feng is actually a little nervous.

He edited several messages, but soon he felt that it was inappropriate and chose to delete them.

After not sending a message for a long time, Liu Feng's palms burst into cold sweats because of nervousness.

Just the next second, Liu Feng saw a message from the window.

【Corella】: Hello, is it Xiaomai Dada?

Liu Feng:?

Why didn't he send a message, but the editor of Coriander sent a message?

And, also call him big?

Liu Feng felt flattered, so he quickly sent a message.

[Liu Feng]: Editor, I am Xiao Crazy.

[Corella]: OK, Xiaomaida, please ask which novel website you used to?

Liu Feng was stunned.

Could it be that I have never written a novel before and can’t sign a contract?

Liu Feng thought about it, but he still weakly posted a website where he remembered his name.

[Liu Feng]: Feilu's.

After Liu Feng finished posting, he found that Coriander did not reply and felt panicked.

It's not that I'm lying to him.

At this time, Chen Wen, who was far away in the editorial department of Shanghai, saw Liu Feng's words, but he took a breath and almost grabbed the teacup in his hand.

He didn't expect that he could get a Feilu author in the email address commonly known as the "garbage recycling bin".

This was simply a surprise.

Feilu novel website has always been following their starting point like a candy.

Although it is a small website, the authors in it are like hungry wolves. When they see a hot topic, they will pounce on them. The authors who can survive in Feilu are basically the ultimate tentacle monsters that will go to death as long as they are even more undead.

Now, this little crazy person who can write "The Eternal Emperor" is from Feilu.

Then Chen Wen is not surprised.

Not a newcomer! Maybe even a professional writer! Or a tentacle monster.

Originally, Chen Wen was still wondering, because if he was a new writer, the format of the submission could not be so standard, and it also comes with a very rhythmic, refreshing and expectant outline.

Although the writing is novice, the rhythm is very strong, and the most unlikely thing for newcomers to control is the writing rhythm.

Now this author, whose pen name is Xiaomai, calls himself Feilu.

Then Chen Wen is not surprised. After all, Feilu started his career as Xiaobai Wen.

Chen Wen was a little excited, but he didn't expect that he had just joined the Qidian Editorial Department and found such a high-quality author.

It was a surprise. Chen Wen decided that he had to spend half of his working hours every day to review the manuscript and could not let go of any "fish that misses the net"!

"Little Coriander, are you going shopping with your sister?" A female editor walked over with a smile.

Chen Wen looked at the female editor's beautiful legs exposed outside, swallowed, and gritted his teeth and said, "Sorry, Sister Liu, there is no time."

"That's a pity." The female editor left.

Chen Wen sighed. Although he felt a pity, he did not regret it.

Now he must communicate well with this high-quality author named Xiao Chuang.

You can't let him run away!

Chen Wen's eyes were filled with light, he stared at the computer screen, and his fingers hit him quickly.

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Liu Feng was a little nervous.

The Coriander editor has not sent a message yet, and I don’t know what he is thinking.

It's not that I ignore him anymore.

[Corella]: Hello, Xiaomaida, I’m sorry, I’ve delayed something just now, so I didn’t have to wait.

When Liu Feng saw the message from Coriander, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just don't ignore him.

This cilantro editor looks very nice to talk.

I just don’t know if he was just talking about it.

[Liu Feng]: No, no, editor, can this book really be signed?

[Corella]: Yes! Must be able! Don't worry, I will get you the best traffic recommendation on the website. Now let's go through the signing process.

Liu Feng was stunned.

So fast?

He quickly replied.

[Liu Feng]: OK, thank you editor! (Smile)

【Corilla】: Come on! (smile)

Looking at the news about Coriander, Liu Feng had only one thought at this time.

The editor recommended by Brother Zhou to him is really good!

When the door opened, Liu Feng thought it was Zhou Yan who came back, so he stood up quickly and wanted to tell him that he could sign the contract.

As a result, Chen Xiaole and Yang Lei walked in with basketballs. Liu Feng was slightly disappointed, but he still smiled and said hello: "Brother Xiaole, Brother Lei."

"Little madman, I am so excited to see Xiaolei and I come back." Chen Xiaole smiled and said with a cigarette in his mouth.

"It's just a little crazy man. You didn't even have a bed today. It's rare." Yang Lei also sighed in an "old father".

Liu Feng blushed a little, but he still said, "Brother Xiaole, Brother Lei, I have signed the contract for the novel."

"Damn it, so awesome, what title is?" Chen Xiaole walked over excitedly when he heard Liu Feng's words.

Liu Feng: "Eternal Emperor."

"This name is pretty good!" Chen Xiaole gave a thumbs up.

"Okay, little crazy, the title of the book is good." Yang Lei also took Liu Feng's shoulder carelessly and praised.

"The title of the book given by Brother Zhou." Liu Feng said.

"Old Zhou is awesome!" Yang Lei agreed with his face.

"Little madman, you have to write well to get the title of the book chosen by Lao Zhou." Chen Xiaole also patted Liu Feng on the shoulder.

"Yes." Liu Feng nodded vigorously and said to Chen Xiaole and Yang Lei: "Brother Xiaole, why don't Brother Lei read the novel I wrote?"

"How many ten thousand words are there?" Chen Xiaole asked.

Liu Feng: "Ten thousand words."

"Nothing is enough to read ten thousand words? Let's talk about one million words." Chen Xiaole waved his hand.

Yang Lei: "That's it."

"All right."

Seeing that Yang Lei and Chen Xiaole were not interested, Liu Feng also sat back at the desk.

The Coriander editor has sent the signing process, and you can sign the contract by following the steps.
To be continued...