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Chapter 221 It's okay to be small(1/4)

Chapter 221 It’s okay to be small

Youye didn't reply for a long time.

However, we kept in touch every day, and after asking for it for the second time, he honestly said that he had gone abroad because of questions about the experimental subjects. Although he didn’t know what the specific matter was, Su Yao thought it was a bit troublesome. He didn’t ask for details anymore.

, I can’t help at my own level.

I can only ask her to pay attention to her safety.

[Hehe, it’s not a dangerous thing. I’ll be back soon.]

【In short, it is right to be more careful.】

You Ye is not here.

Xia Xianyue signed up for the C1 driving school class, which is a fast and worry-free course. Every day is basically three points at the university, the apartment, and the driving school.

Su Yao originally thought about his credit problem and whether he should go to school to show his face. But after he went there, he found that his credits were only a little behind. There was no such thing as Xia Xianyue said in daily life that if you don't work hard, you will fail.

Branch signs.

After checking again, it turns out that apart from the fact that I didn't get the credits for a long time in the beginning, after I reconciled with Xia Xianyue, I was not free as long as she went to school.

The strange thing is that even the classes that she and he had obviously been absent from were absent.

Um···

Although I don’t know how to do it, I probably need to treat Lin Xiaowan to dinner to express my gratitude when I have the opportunity.

The Summer Quarter Moon has arrived early this morning.

I specially brought breakfast here, put it down and finished eating together, and then left with Lin Xiaowan.

Ah, Lin Xiaowan went to take the exam with her.

By the way, I don’t know how the crash course works. Once the subject is over, I will go directly to practice subject two the next day. And I only practice for three days and then go directly to the exam.

Su Yao was not idle either. After eating, he was ready to get up and go to the place he had made an appointment with the editor.

The reason is the message I received the day before yesterday.

[If you are so close, why not just come over and sign the contract.]

I originally thought that the contract would be mailed, but I didn't expect that once the address was reported, the editor would be in Dongshi, and Li lived only about 20 kilometers away.

[By the way, I’ll also talk to you about the plot and the like. I’m quite interested in your personal experience. 】

Of course, the bigger reason is that the editor is interested in Su Yao.

Otherwise, just find a knight from the same city to send him over. There is no need to make such a formal appointment.

The place we made an appointment with was a coffee shop where we could talk about things.

When Su Yao arrived, it was easy to find him in the corner near the window because he was wearing a blue shirt and black pants as mentioned in advance.

"Hello."

He stretched out his hand.

He looks to be in his early thirties, with his suit jacket rolled up and put aside. He wears gold-rimmed eyes and looks somewhat elegant. However, his figure may be due to long-term sitting and lack of exercise, so he is somewhat obese.

Moreover, the honest smile on this guy's face and the elegant gold-rimmed glasses match each other. Although it is a bit nondescript, it is easy to give people the idea that he is an honest person. He is quite kind.

"Your pen name should be your real name, right?"

"Ah, yes."

"There are very few people who use their real names as pen names these days. Why don't you also come up with a name like I eat oranges and I can repair washing machines?"

"I actually thought about I Eat Oranges, but it has already been occupied by someone else. Whether it is I Eat Oranges 1 or I Eat Oranges 123, they are all occupied. I just thought about it and just typed my name and it passed directly. Then I changed it.

If so, just pay the fee."

"Well, after all, the field of online literature is currently in a period of development. Tens of millions of new author accounts are registered within a year, which is normal."

He coughed dryly and said, "Want something to drink?"

"Bitter coffee is fine. To be honest, my schedule has been a little chaotic these days."

"Okay, then just be like me."

When he was waving for coffee, Su Yao noticed that most of the coffee in front of him had been drunk. There were more than just his own manuscripts on hand.

"Have you met any other authors before me?"

"Ah, yes."

The editor smiled and said, "She is an author younger than you, still in high school. However, although the writing style of her works is a bit immature, the sense of story immersion is very good."

"I thought she was a good person, so I called her over in the morning and interviewed her and told her what areas could be changed and what areas were not enough and needed to be changed."

"You are too dedicated to your responsibilities."

"If anything, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. If I see an interesting story that can be better, I will try to find ways to make it better. This is also the responsibility of the editor."

"Besides, if you write well and get good grades, I can also get more results. Why not win-win?"

“···”

Su Yao felt that this person was quite honest.

"By the way, do you want to read the story written by this little girl?"

"It has something to do with your theme, and it can be considered to be rebirth."

"Maybe you will have some inspiration."

"Has it been published yet?"

"After publishing part of it, she didn't plan to write a long story, so I suggested that she submit it to the short story script competition next month. If she refines it more, she might actually win an award."

"I'd better wait until she finishes publishing and then go take a look."

"That's okay. Speaking of which, you two have some fate. I thought her writing about people's performance when facing death was not good enough, so I recommended your book to her. The new part brought today is obviously much better. I really want it.

Speaking of which, she also had your help in writing her book."

The editor smiled and sent the book title and link to Su Yao.

The name is - "Today is a Good Day to Die"

It's a pretty cool name.

"Hello, you ordered two cups of Americano coffee."

The waiter came over and placed the cup gently on the table.

"A book about you."

The editor took a sip and continued, "It seems like it's the end?"

"That's almost the idea."

Su Yao answered honestly, "It doesn't feel like it's interesting to keep going through it again and again."

"There are still a lot of foreshadowings that haven't been recycled, right?"

"Foreshadowing?"

"For example, regarding the origin of the little monster, her parents. I always thought you were setting it up, but now it seems that if you wrote "death" at that time, does it mean that you are really dead?"

"I didn't consider the things behind the scenes when I wrote. To be honest, I'm not very good at grand backgrounds."

"Um···"

The editor thought for a moment and said, "Although the current part is a good ending, I always feel that something is missing. Lower it, lower it, and then raise it higher. Can you understand what I mean?"

"It means that there are too many depressing parts. Although it is on a good plot now, it is a bad turn as a recycling?"

"Yes."

The editor said eloquently, "I think there are still many places where we can make a big fuss."

"For example, for the origin of the love game, we still only know the players, right? We haven't even seen one thousandth of its true face."

"There is also the origin of the virus in the little monster's body. Can it be mixed with more novel elements?"

"As for her parents, they are indeed dead from the perspective of the protagonist. But the pen is in your hand, and you can live with just one clue."

"Besides, what's going on in the world you came from? Is there an opportunity to go back -"

"You can't go back."

Su Yao suddenly interrupted him.

"Well···"

The editor was a little surprised.

"Feel sorry."

Su Yao took a deep breath, "Can I smoke?"

"Of course, considering you, this seat is a no-smoking area."
To be continued...
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