It Would Be Great If I Could Be a Copywriter

Even if several editors are at the wine table, the topic is inseparable from work.

"Hey, the recent light novels are full of light lily-type daily novels..."

"...Really, there is a limit for these people to follow suit!"

"My head hurts from the review these days..."

The editors are discussing the submission of light novels.

This is an eternal topic.

For editors, reviewing tens of thousands of submissions every day is like dealing with a big pile of shit.

And the works that have been reviewed and met the standard, from the editor's point of view, are picking out those chocolate-flavored shit, or shit-flavored chocolate from a pile of shit-like novels...

There are too few novels that can amaze them.

Faced with an increasingly large number of contributors, the editor's mentality is also constantly changing.

"Oh, I'm really envious of Yuzu... just one brat can save her from worrying about the daily review." An editor sighed softly.

Like grapefruit, there is an author who is so popular that he is so popular that he publishes manuscripts steadily, so he doesn't need to bother about "picking shit" at all.

Just take good care of a kid.

It's like being next to a rich loli and eating it for a lifetime.

This is the life many editors dream of.

Xiao Li also glanced at Yuzi.

After coming to Leijian Library for more than a week, she felt that Sister Yuzi was also quite hard-working, not much easier than other editors.

"..." Yuzu smiled slightly, listening to the complaints of many colleagues, she didn't intend to go along with it.

A few editors couldn't get any interaction, they were making fun of themselves, and chattered about other topics.

People are like this, once stimulated by a little alcohol, they will talk like a river bursting a bank, babbling endlessly, and they can't pull the brakes at all.

"It feels like the subject matter of recent light novels is completely led by big data..."

"There is no way, as long as epoch-making works become popular and form a new market, then there will be imitators and followers."

"...Can't the authors have some new ideas?"

"What you said is wrong. Only with imitators and followers can we gradually develop and evolve new themes... It is precisely because of the pioneers such as the little ghost and an egg that there can be future generations to diverge their thinking. Let’s expand the subject matter.”

"Having said so much, tell me what they have developed?"

"Uh, this...is still in the process of expansion..."

"...In short, the impression, atmosphere, popularity, and era evolved by a group of authors create the charm of the light novel era. Our Lightning Library is exactly the forefront of light novels!"

"..."

The wine table suddenly fell silent for two seconds.

Then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, brother, you understand better than the editor-in-chief."

"It is recommended to go directly to table one."

"666 Is this what the editor-in-chief wants to say?"

"but,

Speaking of an egg...has he come to this annual meeting? "

Speaking of this, a group of editors focused on Qingyu with doubts on their faces.

Qingyu said while drinking: "He didn't come, it is said that he was attending another company's annual meeting, so he couldn't get away."

——That's right, there were no vampires present at a certain annual meeting, Mr. Dan was afraid that Sansan would be bored alone, so he followed Sansan to that certain annual meeting.

But for these, it is impossible for the light language of the Thunderbolt library to know.

The other editors only felt that it was a pity that they did not see the true face of this "one egg".

Moreover, there is another point worth complaining about. In the first year of his debut, he had achieved such a high achievement and yet he did not come to the annual meeting to show his face... This egg teacher is probably very individual.

...

The small talk at the annual meeting lasted for a long time.

There will also be an awards ceremony.

During this process, Su Chen went on stage a few times, but the distance was too far for Xiao Li to see clearly.

After the awards were presented, it was already dark, but the annual meeting had no intention of ending the meeting.

Under the constant drinking, several members of the editorial team gradually became unrestrained.

Several male editors have been chattering and giving speeches, and the drunkenness is obvious at a glance.

In this regard, Xiao Li was distressed and hesitated, thinking, "It's too late, it's time to go back, but, I just went back without talking to Teacher Xiaogui... It seems a little bit unwilling."

It was Yuzi, who was sitting beside him and not drunk, who could tell Xiaosu was troubled.

"It's getting dark, you should go home."

Yuzu said flatly.

Xiao Li was still hesitating, "But, Teacher Xiaogui still..."

"It's okay, if we go on like this today, the manuscript acceptance plan is in vain." Youzi shook her mobile phone, "I have received his message, and I will come to Leijian Library to submit the manuscript tomorrow, and I will call you together at that time."

Hearing this, Xiao Li was really tempted, "Can I...?"

Hearing Xiaoli's question, Yuzi coldly looked around at the drunken editors.

"Anyway, the next topic is the time for drunkards to gossip, and the program of the annual meeting is over. Why don't you say that if you don't leave quickly, your family will be worried?"

"Then, then I will listen to sister Yuzu."

Xiao Li made up his mind.

Anyway, if you come tomorrow, you will have the opportunity to meet the little ghost teacher. Today, you are full of wine and food, and it is time to retreat.

Yuzu stood up, about to put on his coat: "I'll take you back, I don't worry about you going back alone in the evening."

"No problem! My house is very close to here, you can walk there in five minutes, don't bother Miss Yuzi." Xiaosu waved her hands repeatedly.

She doesn't want to be regarded as a very troublesome person, and seniors have to send her home after drinking two glasses of wine... That would be too embarrassing.

"Oh well……"

Youzi yawned, and didn't force it too much, "Be careful yourself, remember to call me when you get home..."

"...Then, see you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow, Miss Yuzu."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Li greeted the other editors and walked out of the hotel alone.

In any case, just like this, the girl's annual meeting came to an end one day.

"What a mess."

With the cool night wind blowing, Xiao Li murmured her frank feelings to herself.

It was the first time for her to participate in such an occasion, and she seemed at a loss and out of place.

After staying at the entrance of the hotel for a while, Xiao Li turned into a dark alley without looking up.

This road is a shortcut between her home and the Thunderbolt library, which she only discovered recently.

The alley was as quiet as if it was isolated from the world. Both the sound and the light were blocked by the tall buildings on both sides.

The only thing that illuminates the alley is a dilapidated, dark yellow street lamp.

The girl suddenly regretted going this way.

Is the environment a little too quiet?

Accustomed to the hustle and bustle just before the annual meeting, the sudden silence made her a little dazed.

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