Synopsis: Infinite Conquest

Kagurazaka Ayame has been an editor for so many years, and she has a good understanding of the process of light novels. Even if Tohsaka Qi is her current boss, and orders are more important than everything, she still chose to remind him.

"People's talents are different, and their work will also be different. I'm just looking for new writers. Why should I be there in person."

For Tohsaka Qi, instead of going to the vast land to find veins that can dig gold, it is better to concentrate on researching gold ornaments and earn the most abundant resources.

Kagurazaka Ayame gritted her teeth and said bravely, "Okay, I'll take care of things in the afternoon, and I'll teach you the screened list at that time, so what else do you want to order?"

Muttering like this, Kagurazaka Ayame just said a polite word. From her experience, Tohsaka Chi should let her out at this time.

As soon as she goes out, she can go to Meimeidi for a Chinese meal. As for the light novelist tasting conference, she can take it slow in the afternoon.

However, the reality is not as beautiful as Kagurazaka Iris imagined, especially when the person in front of her is Tohsaka Qi.

"The old ones don't go away, and the new ones don't come. Since there are going to be a group of new authors, it's time to cut down the old authors."

Saying that, Tohsaka Qi pulled out the USB flash drive, put it on the table, and pushed it forward, in front of Kagurazaka Ayame.

"Finish the work at hand first, and then deal with the group of new authors. If the allocation of resources cannot be rationalized, then no matter how much energy is invested, it will only be useless."

"Wait!" Kagurazaka Ayame couldn't help being stunned after hearing Tohsaka (bbac) Qi's order, and before her mind was overwhelmed, she hurriedly asked a question.

"Why should we expel the old authors? Don't they still have value? For example, the established readership, and the number of words in the works accumulated over time, these are all values ​​that can be seen. Based on this alone, we should not expel them. , isn't it?"

"Are you trying to say that the way of killing the donkey is too cruel?"

Feeling Tohsaka Chi's light glance, Kagurazaka Iris felt like he was thrown into an ice cave.

The biting cold and the trembling from the spirit body, these instinctive discomforts made her want to curl up and cry helplessly like a shivering kitten.

"First of all, in this society, idealized treatment does not exist."

With a light tap on the table, Tohsaka Qi withdrew his gaze, lest the rash editor under his hand be frightened before he opened his mouth.

"When we are considering whether to kill a donkey, we often calculate the pros and cons. If the production efficiency of the donkey is too low, even if it can generate value, it will drag the whole back and make the website unable to move forward. You know not understand."

Driven by instinct, Kagurazaka Ayame nodded, decisively agreed with Tohsaka's idea, and promised that he would implement it immediately.

After all, she is still a person who has been in the workplace for many years. If she still shows indecision when talking about this step, then she has become an inefficient donkey and is not worth staying in the company. .

In order to keep his job, Kagurazaka Ayame had to endure his dissatisfaction with Tohsaka Chi's dismissal of the old author, and fired all the authors on the list for him.

Even if Kagurazaka Ayame was in charge of Masamune Izumi in this list, she had no choice but to tell the other party truthfully: the company does not need out-of-date writers.

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Chapter [-] Heizumi Sagiri squatting at home (for a reward!)

The scalding hot oil made a popping sound in the pan, and at the same time, the aroma of the cooking came out from the kitchen.

At noon, Masamune Izumi was holding the wok with one hand and waving the spatula with the other hand, and was diligently stirring today's lunch~.

"Hey, it's a pair of writers' hands, but they are used to cook and cook. It's a waste of money - what!"

As soon as Izumi Masamune stopped moving, he couldn't help but complain a few words.

"It would be great if Sagiri was willing to cook. In this case, I only need to be responsible for making money, and when it's time for the meal, my lovely little sister will bring the food. I'm so happy!"

In response to Izumi Masamune's complaint, there was a dense "dong dong" sound, which was the unique floor language of Iizumi Sagiri.

"Okay, okay, I see, I'm not cooking for you? If you're really hungry, you can go downstairs and eat by yourself!"

After shouting at the ceiling, Masamune Izumi continued to stir fry the dishes in the wok.

Although he has been complaining all the time, in terms of life, Masamune Izumi has never owed his sister.

Before a dish was cooked, the phone on the side rang.Masamune Izumi glanced at the name displayed on the screen, it was his own responsible editor.

"Hey, Kagurazaka-san, what are you looking for? Are you talking about publishing? I've been looking forward to it for a long time!"

On the other end of the phone, the young man's face was filled with a bright smile like sunshine. Even under the blow of the death of his parents, he was still able to cheer up and face life with a smile.

As long as the novel can be published, the financial problem can be solved, and when a certain amount of savings has been accumulated, he can find Tohsaka Qi to buy the house back.

All of this is as beautiful as it can be imagined.

But after listening to what Kagurazaka Ayame said, Izumi Masamune's face immediately turned gloomy like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"How could this be! I was actually fired?"

Muttering about this unacceptable fact, Masamune Izumi stood dumbfounded, like a salted fish who had lost his dreams.

This phone call not only cut off Masamune Izumi's work, but also cut off his longing and thoughts about the future.

On the other end of the phone, Kagurazaka Ayame was still saying some comforting words, trying to appease Iizumi Masamune, but Izumi Masamune, who was on the verge of a mental breakdown, had no intention of listening.

It wasn't until the burnt smell spread to his nostrils that Masamune Izumi came to his senses and noticed that he was still cooking.

He hurriedly wanted to fetch a basin of water, but accidentally bumped into the oil bottle placed beside him.

As soon as the flame from the natural gas touched the olive oil, a line of fire immediately ignited, burning the entire oil bottle on fire.

The change in this moment was as sudden as the thunder and fire, and just for a second, the entire kitchen was in a sea of ​​fire.

"Oops, there's no fire extinguisher at home."

Looking at the basin in his hand, and then at the flames that jumped up to the ceiling, Masamune Izumi decisively threw the basin away and ran upstairs.

Three steps and two steps up the stairs, Izumi Sagiri's door still did not open.