AI copywriting?All copied wrong!

The pot-bellied employee almost watered his eyes in pain. Hearing this, he took out his other hand and pointed at the screen:

"'Care', Niubi!"

"It's really awesome!" The employee with thick glasses also said, unable to suppress the excitement in his voice.

Several employees couldn't sit still anymore and hurriedly stood up and walked over, tiptoeing and bending down.

The moment they saw the complete content on the screen, they all gasped as if hissing was contagious.

What did they see?

Guan Ai is writing in front of a group of people?

And is this speed serious? Seven to eight thousand one hour? !

"Sister Yaoyao!"

The pot-bellied employee kicked up his legs, slid his office chair and squeezed out of the crowd, waving eagerly to Yan Yao:

"Come and see, come and see, Teacher Guan Ai is so awesome!"

"Forward it directly to the group." The employee with thick glasses said, picked up the mouse, selected all the links, and sent it to the magazine community.

Both Yan Yao and Chen Xiao saw the link.

They click in to check it out.

Slowly they opened their eyes.

"I'm not telling you that the writing speed is so fast, and if you look at the comments, the writing is pretty good!"

The pot-bellied employees were full of joy:

"Teacher Guan Ai turns out to be so strong! If I had known he was so strong, why would we have to worry about this and that? If we asked him for a manuscript, he would write it out in minutes!"

"Not only that, he only needs half a day to save us from having to worry about it for two months!" another employee praised.

Chen Xiao took out the cigarette, put it in his mouth, took out the lighter to protect it as usual, and lit it with a "click" before he realized and quickly put out the cigarette butt.

"Editor-in-Chief Yaoyao."

He put the cigarette to his ear, covered the lighter and put it back in his pocket, looking at Yan Yao seriously:

"I think we should really find Teacher Guan Ai."

Everyone in the magazine looked at her.

This time, Yan Yao did not find any reason to reject it.

She double-clicked the avatar she had been disconnected from for a long time, and when faced with the new online name, she typed it without any hesitation.

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "Here?"Begging, playing and drafting. (reach out)』

Chapter 144 Letters from readers of "Little Red Riding Hood" ([-] words·Third update)

The phone vibrated again.

Tang Ping was busy competing with the BOSS and ignored him.

Until he was beaten to death by the BOSS again, he cursed "What a stupid batch mechanism", put down the handle and picked up the phone.

One look and I was stunned.

Editor-in-chief Yaoyao?

Didn't she resolutely refuse to accept any more submissions from her, and she must forcibly release herself, so that everyone can be safe?

Why did he regret it again? She came to him before he sent "The Little Mermaid"?

Playing the game for the first time, I almost won the gold when I blocked the bronze and guarded the silver: "?" 』

Playing a game for the first time, I almost took the gold when I blocked the bronze and guarded the silver: "Why did you suddenly come to me?" 』

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "I used to think that you could only write a fairy tale with all your heart and soul." 』

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "I didn't expect you to write fairy tales like this." (Screenshot.jpg)』

Tang Ping took a look and said, oh, I understand.

Sure enough, it was because of this video.

This person who secretly uploaded the video should really die. Maybe many magazines will come to him after hearing the news and invite him to write articles, and how many readers are sharpening their knives and preparing to arrest him in a dark room and make a fuss.

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "I always thought that your writing style was... bloated, because you wanted to increase the number of words." 』

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "I didn't expect the real reason to be this." (Hold your forehead and laugh while crying.jpg)』

The writing was so fast, just conceiving and advancing the plot took up seven or eighty-eight hours. Even if the words and sentences were passable, the remaining twenty-three would still be consumed.

Naturally, there is not even a single extra bit of energy for exquisite literary work.

"Uh……"

Tang Ping wanted to explain.

No explanation.

Forget it, it’s fine just to have this misunderstanding.

It was my first time to play a game, and I almost won the gold when I blocked the bronze and guarded the silver: "It was a special situation. The old man wanted to show off to me. I couldn't get angry, so I wrote quickly." 』

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "Yeah.So if you have many manuscripts, can you give them to me who is begging?Just pass the time (reach out.jpg). 』

Playing the game for the first time, I almost won the gold when I stopped the bronze and guarded the silver: ""The Frog Prince"? 』

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "If the Fairy Tale Empire doesn't want to leave, I will!"We specialize in fairy tales featuring this little animal. 』

Playing a game for the first time, I blocked the bronze and almost won the gold: "Oh...is the mermaid a small animal?" 』

Editor-in-chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "? 』

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "Should...be forced to count?" 』

Playing the game for the first time, I almost won the gold when I stopped the bronze and guarded the silver: "What about the black mermaid?" 』

Editor-in-chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "? ? 』

Editor-in-chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "What exactly did you write?" 』

Tang Ping laughed loudly and sent "The Little Mermaid" over.

While sending it, I looked around.

Contribute to "Dove of Peace" on the site of "Fairytale Empire".

I always feel like "stealing the sunshine?"

At the Pigeon of Peace magazine, Yan Yao placed four snack boxes and replenished them.

Other employees’ eyes lit up and they saw hope:

"How many manuscripts are there really?"

"Yes, and it was probably brought down by the Fairy Tale Empire."

After Yan Yao finished speaking, she looked indifferent.

Put on disposable gloves, grab snacks with one hand, slide the mouse with the other, and start reviewing the manuscript.

After a few minutes.

She was a little confused, a little shocked, and a little thoughtful.

Head down.

Among the four snack boxes, a lot of fried green beans disappeared from the first box.

In the second box, many gummies disappeared.

The third snack box has mixed beef cubes and fudge.

The last snack box was almost empty of nuts.

The pot-bellied employee was shocked:

"Is the ending of this fairy tale so magical?"

This was the first time he saw Yan Yao as if she was picking up rice, her fingertips shaking so quickly that they turned into phantoms, and she threw nuts and beans into her mouth like a string!

This was also the first time I saw Yan Yao frowning at the beginning while reviewing Teacher Guan Ai's manuscript and eating so many fried green beans.

What exactly did Teacher Guan Ai write? The beginning turned out to be shitty, and the ending turned out to be divine?

"what?"

Yan Yao slowly came to her senses.

What did she see...

What kind of ending twist is this that is even more devilish than devilish?

At first, when I read the beginning and found out that the heroine was a black mermaid, as a yellow reader, she instinctively couldn't accept it. She thought that Tang Ping had been poisoned by Western ZZZQ and became obsessed with it?

Later, when I read it all the way down, I reluctantly accepted this unpopular setting, but I still felt uncomfortable with it. Therefore, even if the writing was good, I couldn't get her sincere praise.

until the end.

The sudden and shocking reversal gave her a profound shock that penetrated into her soul.

"Sister Yaoyao, sister Yaoyao?"

A hand waved quickly in front of Yan Yao.

Once again, she recaptured the self-awareness that had sunk into her mind.

"What's wrong? Does this fairy tale show you a work-related injury?" asked the pot-bellied employee.

Yan Yao shook her head, stretched out her left hand, and held her forehead.

"This story is very strong," she said.

The pot-bellied employee was excited: "Great! Then let's——"

"But I also understand why we missed it." Yan Yao added.

Facing the confused looks of the employees, she put down her left hand and sighed.

With a heavy heart, she typed questions to Tang Ping without immediately explaining to her colleagues.

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "This article... is very good, very good."Are there any others? 』

Playing for the first time in a competition, I almost took the gold when I blocked the bronze and guarded the silver: "You don't want to take a fancy to it?"Indeed there are. 』

Tang Ping sent "Beauty Yu".

After a few minutes.

Yan Yao leaned back on the chair and lost her sight again.

What is this?

How did the promised mermaid end up becoming the "overlord Xiangyu"?

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "This, this article is also very good...any more?" 』

Playing the game for the first time, I almost won the gold when I blocked the bronze and guarded the silver: "You haven't taken your fancy yet?"That does exist. 』

Tang Ping sent "Jiang Taigong Fishing for Mermaids" again.

After a few minutes.

Yan Yao slapped her forehead.

"what……"

A pointless lament.

Yan Yao was puzzled.

How did Tang Ping's brain grow?

How could you come up with so many weird things in one article after another?

Editor-in-Chief of Dove of Peace·Yao Yao: "As long as I keep asking you for requests, you will never be able to give me enough manuscripts?" 』

Playing the game for the first time, I almost won the gold after blocking the bronze and guarding the silver: "Is there such a good thing?" 』