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Chapter 44 Ghost Blows the Lamp?signed him!
Ghost blowing lights?
"What book is this?"

Yang Xiaochen was taken aback.

Many editors below were also stunned.

"The title of the book is interesting."

"It doesn't sound like magic at all."

The other editors were discussing in low voices.

"It sounds interesting from the title of the book, then you can show me the manuscript of this book later."

Yang Xiaochen said simply.

He's distraught now, though desperate for a book that will change the site and turn things around.

But that chance...

It is too slim.

"The others, is there any book you can recommend?"

Yang Xiaochen looked around.

In the end, I got a few more titles, mostly by authors who are well-known on the origin website.

After the meeting.

Rubber hugged the notebook and went to the editor-in-chief's office.

"This, this is the manuscript, the ghost blowing the lamp."

Eraser handed over the laptop with excitement on his face: "I think this book might become popular. I haven't read this type of book before."

"But it just allows people to see it, and it feels like listening to my grandpa telling stories in the country."

Yang Xiaochen sat there, nodded, and looked up.

He hadn't expected much.

Because it's too difficult.

But Yang Xiaochen looked at Eraser's excited look, and couldn't bear to dampen the young editor's enthusiasm.

He knows about rubber.

Been into the origin since graduation.

Then he reserved his career and worked hard day and night.

In the end, the young bachelor became an old bachelor.

There is no time to talk about love.

Now the company's website is going to be destroyed, and after that, he has no job, no girlfriend, nothing but a thinning hairline, which is really sad.

then.

Yang Xiaochen looked up.

Can……

Read the previous paragraphs.

Yang Xiaochen's face changed, and there was a little more excitement in his eyes.

He watched all the way.

unconsciously.

Look very seriously.

then……

Gone?

"Why is it gone?"

Yang Xiaochen tried to slide the mouse, trying to see the blank document under the word.

but……

I can't see it at all!

"It's gone. This is the beginning of a previous author's contribution."

The eraser over there spoke quickly.

"Good manuscript, this manuscript is good!"

Yang Xiaochen stood up all of a sudden: "It's fascinating, it's so fascinating!"

"Although there is no element of magic, this kind of feeling, this kind of viewing experience, is not available in other books on our origin Chinese website!"

"Where is the author of this manuscript? Have you signed it?"

Yang Xiaochen was excited.

As the editor-in-chief of Yuanyuan Chinese.com, he is also the pioneer of online literary novels in this world.

I have read too many books.

But because he read too many books, his nerves even felt a little numb.

But this manuscript made Yang Xiaochen feel the impulsiveness he once had again.

That kind of anticipation like first love!
"I haven't signed it yet, because I was pushing books about magic before, so I have been hesitating, so I didn't sign it with him."

The eraser opened its mouth honestly.

He was also worried that Yuanyuan Chinese website is not suitable for "Ghost Blowing the Lantern". If this book is completely buried, there may not be much loss to Yuanyuan Chinese website, but it must be a great loss to the author. .

"sign!"

Yang Xiaochen stood up directly: "This manuscript is very good, you must sign it!"

"Hurry up, hurry up and contact the author!"

"In any case, this manuscript must be signed!"

Yang Xiaochen's expression was extremely firm: "Let's use this manuscript to make the final resistance!"

He clenched his fists.

But seeing that the eraser hadn't left, he was taken aback for a moment, and seeing the rubber's hesitation to speak, he quickly understood: "Don't worry, if this manuscript is not popular in our origin, then all kinds of copyrights will be removed." Give it back to her."

"I will never take a book like his and end up with our entire website!"

Eraser nodded heavily: "Okay, then I'll contact him now!"

Holding the computer in his hand, he rushed out excitedly.

Then Eraser sat in front of the computer, opened the mailbox, and quickly wrote another email to Lin Ye.

"Hi, I'm Eraser, the editor of Origin Chinese. I want to talk to you about your last manuscript "Ghost Blowing Out the Lantern."

He sent the email, then sat in front of the computer, waiting anxiously.

the other side.

"Lin Ye, let's go out for dinner tonight."

Liu Han washed his face, looked at Lin Ye who was still sitting in front of the computer, walked over, and glanced at Lin Ye's computer screen: "New Power Script Competition, you want to transform into a screenwriter."

He smiled, patted Lin Ye on the shoulder, and then helped to close Lin Ye's notebook: "Don't read it yet, let's go out together at night, and I will introduce some friends to you."

"It might not be of any help."

Lin Ye nodded, but did not refuse.

Liu Han looked at Sun Chen over there: "Would you like to play games together, is it interesting to play every day?"

Sun Chen waved his hand: "Don't, don't, I won't go, I want to save this dungeon, if you come back early, bring me something to eat."

"It's fine if you come back late, I just happen to lose weight."

Liu Han didn't say much, he wanted to ask Zhao Yu to go with him, but Zhao Yu hasn't come back now, so he simply stopped talking nonsense.

Lin Ye was dragged out by Liu Han.

Liu Han was in the parking lot, driving his cool little sports car, leading Lin Ye for a ride.

"I'll take you to meet a few friends tonight. You're about to graduate now. If you haven't decided what to do, why don't you become a resident singer first?"

Liu Han asked for Lin Ye's opinion: "I think you should be more than enough to be a singer, but because there is no company packaging, it is still relatively difficult to become popular."

"The bar we will go to later is also opened by a friend of mine. I have agreed with him before that if you come to sing there, you can start from 500 yuan a night."

When Liu Han said this, he hesitated: "500 yuan, although it is a little less, it is a way, no matter how high the price is, I have no way out for now."

Lin Ye nodded and smiled: "There is no need to explain, I know what you want to say, 500 yuan is not too little for me now."

"Thank you."

Lin Ye spoke sincerely.

Although he didn't think about whether to be a resident singer or not, this kind of resident singing is better than being a coolie for Sun Yan.

As for Liu Han, he obviously really wanted to help, and he also understood Lin Ye's current economic situation and pressure.

Liu Han nodded: "It's good if you understand."

"However, there are still a few friends coming tonight, and there is a rich woman among them. If you can report to the rich woman's thigh, you will stop working in the future."

"I think you are quite suitable to be a little boy."

　The previous text has been changed.

　　"Old Boy" was changed to Mao Buyi's "Borrow".

　　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)