Xiaoxia really hates her colleague now, that pretty boy!
Colleagues from the editorial department had a dinner together, and it was my grandson who suggested eating spicy hot pot.
certainly.
She couldn't resist the temptation and patronized the top and ignored the bottom.
She made a little loud noise when eating, so for the past two days, she sincerely apologized and prayed to Uncle Kikube every day.
However.
Uncle Kikube was not moved at all.
even--
"If you don't do it right, I'll cut you!"
Faced with such a serious threat, Mr. Kikube still went his own way.
Xiaoxia said the toughest words, but did the weakest things. She really didn't dare to have an incision. One of her best friends once ruthlessly performed a knife on herself. Not to mention the shame of lying on the operating table. The key is really
It hurts.
During the days after my best friend's surgery, she cried and called mom every time.
She later told Xiao Xia in a tone of death that she had to undergo the operation because her brain was in shambles.
certainly.
If hemorrhoids are so painful that they interfere with defecation, it’s not far from the possibility that something will enter your head.
and--
Xiaoxia heard that hemorrhoids are easy to recur, and pregnant women who are pregnant and giving birth are also extremely prone to hemorrhoids.
In this case, Xiaoxia thought, should I stop persisting?
It will be done once and for all.
But now.
Xiao Xia found it difficult to persevere.
As the editor of a science fiction magazine, her first job is to sit in front of the computer, read the manuscripts from authors, conduct a preliminary review, and if she thinks the manuscript is good, she will send the manuscript to the editor in charge of the respective section for a second review, and finally hand it over to the editor-in-chief for final review.
.
As the first hurdle to get into the magazine, her manuscript-reading tasks can be imagined to be multiple.
Such a heavy task, but I got hemorrhoids.
Xiao Xia is restless now and has to read the manuscript. He is quite helpless.
and--
She also has to give good suggestions 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 her own hands, so Xiaoxia has to be patient.
Suggestions for writing a reply.
This patience is even more painful.
Xiaoxia couldn't sit still anymore and stood in front of his desk to read the manuscript for a while.
Mr. Orange might have woken her up by asking her to close the curtains, "Xiaoxia, why don't you lie down there and rest for a while?"
Xiao Xia felt miserable and could only say: "I'm not tired. I'll read the manuscript for a while."
Mr. Chengzi praised Xiaoxia for his dedication and asked Xiaoxia if he had seen any good manuscripts.
"Um--"
Xiao Xia was enjoying the hardships, and while fighting against Uncle Kikube's restlessness, he figured out a theory:
If she couldn't read a manuscript even if she stood still, she should definitely be killed;
If she is asked to stand and read, the manuscript has some bright spots, but if it fails, she will give detailed suggestions for revision.
and--
A manuscript that allows her to read while standing and then sit down is a qualified manuscript and can be passed;
Let her sit and read it carefully, temporarily forgetting the painful manuscript of Mr. Kikube. It is definitely an excellent manuscript.
pity.
So far, most of the manuscripts are the first two.
There are very few manuscripts that Xiaoxiao can see while standing and then sit down to read.
As for the manuscripts that I sat down to read, there were only one or two articles.
This is also normal.
She is in charge of the submission mailbox, which is equivalent to an audition. It would be good if she can select a few articles that make her stand and sit down.
Really high-quality authors submit their manuscripts directly to editors.
Their works will not appear in this submission mailbox at all.
so--
Xiaoxia thought for a while and told Mr. Chengzi that there were two excellent manuscripts and they had been sent to his mailbox.
That's excellent.
Not exactly amazing.
It’s a pretty decent manuscript, with no errors or brilliance. It’s scientific, fantasy, and bright. It looks like an Internet celebrity. It’s beautiful. It looks good when I read it, but I can’t remember it after reading it. It’s about this level.
Xiaoxia feels that it is still far behind compared to Jiang Yang’s novels.
Jiang Yang's two science fiction novels are equivalent to the Big Devil standing there in amazement, and the difference is evident from this.
"Let me see."
Mr. Orange said, first making himself a cup of wolfberry.
At this moment, the pretty girl came back from the toilet, with a smooth and comfortable look on her face, which made Xiao Xia very envious.
This also reminds the little shrimp.
She should go to the toilet at public expense.
But the little shrimp has a shadow in his heart, and it still hurts, so he will do it again——
"That's it!"
Xiao Xia persuaded himself that if he extended his head, it would be one strike, if he retracted his head, it would be two strikes. He would die early and be born early.
She ran to the bathroom fearlessly.
Soon.
The little shrimp came back with a bloodless face, so that Mr. Orange had to ask with concern: "Xiao Xia, are you anemic?"
"hehe."
Xiaoxia gave Mr. Orange a sad smile.
Could she not be anemic?
I stopped talking to my relatives once a month, and now I have a glass shard.
It's a miracle that I'm alive at all.
She returned to her desk, took a sip of water, and did not dare to 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 magazine submissions, there are also formats. At least the column of the magazine to which you are submitting, the title of the work, and the name of the author must be written in the subject of the email, so that the editor can understand it at a glance when reading, and the work will be done with half the effort.
But this manuscript is just an article title.
It was obvious at first glance that the contributor had not done his homework. He sent the submission as soon as he saw the submission email address in the magazine.
The little shrimp sighed.
"Why."
She encounters many such manuscripts every day, but this time it is particularly annoying because she——
Say no more.
She opened the manuscript.
The pretty colleague heard her sigh and said, "What's wrong, Xiaoxia? I saw some manuscript that I can't read."
"yes."
As soon as Xiaoxia saw the title, "Bring Her Eyes", he felt that it was related to love, not much better.
However--
As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly widened.
What did she see?!
Xiaoxia couldn't believe it, so he sat directly on the chair, pulled up the chair, closed the distance, and stared at the two very small words on the screen, trying to read them intently, fearing that he had read wrongly.
Then.
She blinked and looked again.
Indeed, it is——
Jiang Yang!
"Fuck!"
Xiaoxia finally confirmed that these two words are correct!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The pretty face colleague laughed and said, "Xiao Xia, have you seen some earth-shattering masterpiece!"
His words obviously followed what he said just now, and he was making fun of the poor writing.
Xiaoxia didn't answer her.
She was thinking, could this be the same person with the same surname?
This is easy to prove.
Xiaoxia read on.
The story begins with a social worker resting and planning to go on a trip. The director asked him to go with a pair of eyes.
Eye?
Xiaoxia originally wanted to correct the typos, but when he thought of the title, he had doubts for the time being.
The owner of the eyes is described later. He looks like a young girl who has just graduated. She is wearing a space suit and seems to be in space. However, the communication delay is very short, so short that she should be in low-Earth orbit. Then the little girl’s space suit is also very strange.
, heat insulation and cooling are exceptionally developed.
Ouch!
It feels a bit suspenseful.
As a science fiction editor, Xiaoxia was well-informed and began to speculate. Reading the description in the book, there was a weightless pencil next to the little girl. She should still be in space, but she might have smoothed out the delay with the help of some kind of technology.
Could it be aliens or future humans?
Xiaoxia put aside his doubts and continued to read. He saw that the little girl was serious about choosing a travel destination. She seemed to be deciding whether to live or die. It seemed that after a short trip, the earth was about to explode.
In the next chapter, when the little girl saw the grassland, she was almost pathologically fond of it.
She named each little flower and remembered their names; she was almost excited to feel the wind blowing through her wet hands, and was pleasantly surprised by the white clouds she saw, and even by an unexpected breeze, and there was a sudden breeze in the wind.
The fragrance of green grass will make her cry——
Xiaoxia was confused, what exactly was this girl’s setting?
Born in outer space?
If it were an Earthling——
A little too pretentious.
Let’s talk about love later, how sour and refreshing——